“My name is Dahm, I’m the owner of Dahm’s bakery on West Bethesda Street...”
On the other side of East Street, the fat middle-aged man who had been activated by Li Goudan was introducing himself with a terrified expression. Li Goudan, on the other hand, was still in a daze, it was obvious that he had yet to wake up from the so-called principle of equivalent exchange.
“You’re Lucky!”The burly man named Hans perked up and nodded in satisfaction. “You’re actually the owner of a food shop. Quick, where’s Your Bakery? Bring me there quickly!”
“Yes... Yes Sir Knight...”Dahm nodded repeatedly.
“I say... Uncle, I regret it now. Can I exchange my fingers back?”Doggerel Li said with a sad face.
Damn it, when he was young, his mother had taught him not to touch things whenever he encountered them. The facts proved that the adults’words were still reasonable!
“Be Content!”Hans said without turning his head. “One little finger for a bakery. Where can you find such a good thing?”
