343. Doesn't the baked bun endure hunger?
Doesn't he understand the principle of keeping quiet and making a fortune? How on earth did he grow up to be like this???
Wang Zhan had a moment of enlightenment, "So that's how it is! Boss, why didn't you say so earlier? I've been dilly-dallying here with you for so long...wait a minute, you still have food, right?"
The NPC spread his hands, "I've run out, I only had one catty."
"..."
Happiness came too fast, and it bloody well left just as quickly!
Just when I finally figured out how the game is played, it turns out the guy has no food left—
Tang Shu, without looking sideways, gave a nod after getting the seed grain, and dragged Chen Xin out of the Jade Store.
"Let's go, there's other work to do."
"Oh oh, wait for me~~~~"
"And me, and me!"
Left in the Jade Store, Wang Zhan stared at the bowl of douhua, beginning to sort out his thoughts.
"So, are these shops actually all interconnected? The words of every shopkeeper are tasks!"
That would make sense.