The snack shop owner looked at Ding Ling with concern but dared not to expose the woman.
"Owner, bring us some food, quick," Xiaozhi said to the shopkeeper, glaring at him.
Someone entered the snack shop and glanced at her; Ding Ling was aware of it. She saw that the man looking at her had low cultivation, merely at the fifth level of the Qi Refinement Realm, and didn't pay much attention to someone of such low cultivation.
Mo Wen noticed it too, but he also didn't take the man seriously.
In their eyes, this oily and powdered aristocrat was just staring a few times more at them, not daring to make a move.
"Bring a plate of beef and a plate of mutton for this young master," the man ordered the shopkeeper.
"Yes, young master," the shopkeeper wasn't sure if the aristocrat would dine and dash but didn't dare to refuse serving food.
The beef and mutton had been stewed before dawn, and they were kept warm on a stove.
