"Brother Lanshan."
Early in the morning, Lanshan swayed into the courtyard, looking a little dazed.
"Ha! Shopkeeper Bai is here!"
"Ru'Er, come out here, quick!"
His face was flushed, and with his rough features and burly build, he could have scared a little girl to tears.
The Demon Hunting Team didn't forbid alcohol, and he often drank heartily, but it was rare for him to be nearly drunk like he was today.
Lan Ru peeked out from the kitchen, an apron tied around her waist and a smile on her face.
"Have you eaten, Shopkeeper Bai? I'm cooking right now, would you like some?"
Bai Mo smiled and nodded.
"I came on an empty stomach. I'd appreciate it if you'd set out an extra bowl and chopsticks."
"Then you and my brother will just have to wait a moment!"
With that, Lan Ru turned and went back to her work.
The smell of alcohol on Lanshan was quite strong. He rubbed his face, and his tiger-like eyes instantly brightened.
