Butler Zhao

"Didn't they say that this place sells ice?" When the man saw that there was nothing left except for the bright sun, he became impatient.

It was probably because the heavens saw that he was too rich and too blessed, so they kept bullying him.

"Why is it so bloody hot?!" This especially chubby man kept fanning himself. It was really hot!

Xue Sifu hurriedly invited this person to talk to him under the sunshade, smiling, "This place sells ice, but the ice has already been sold out. Would you rather buy some ice instead?"

"I'm the housekeeper of the Yan Manor. You can call me Butler Zhao, and my master is Master Yan. You should know about Master Yan, right? There's a shop called Jin Xiu Shop in front of this street. It belongs to my master. The shop assistant in the shop told me that you have ice here. After I told my master about it, he asked me to come and see if it's real. If it's real, I'll buy some back." Butler Zhao said.