Hengshan the Hermit was quite famous in Haicheng; his Spirit Talismans were hot items at auctions, with rumors that many rich outsiders took flights just to attend the Hongmeng Auction House to buy his talismans.
Cao Jinhai had also heard of this character.
With long hair neatly tied and dressed in a black robe, Hengshan the Hermit exuded an air of a real immortal.
Cao Jinhai's cold expression relaxed slightly as he frowned and said, "You're Hengshan the Hermit? But that doesn't mean you can just barge into the kitchen."
Hengshan the Hermit didn't want to, really, but he had smelled a faint whiff of Spiritual Energy, and following that burst of stir-frying aroma that was absolutely delectable, he couldn't help but follow it here.
"You must be the chef, right? How about this, I'll buy your vegetables, name your price, let's be friends," said Hengshan the Hermit, touching his beard with a smile.
