It wasn't long after I had sat down when I heard the player beside me cursing and swearing:
"Colorful Paper, you scoundrel of a merchant, where did you find such a skilled cutter? This wolf meat is so thin it's almost see-through!"
"What's the problem, Yi An? You don't have to buy it if you don't like it. No need to complain. Isn't Demon Crystal meant to be spent on things like this?" Suddenly, a big head popped out from the busy shop, cursing back at the player.
"Damn it, you've got to give me a discount or else don't think of coming to me for the best services next time I go to the night market!"
"Who needs it, huh? Don't you know I've been broke recently? I don't have extra money to lavish on a raggedy miss."
"So that's why you're selling ramen at such a high price!"
"Got a problem with that?"
"Even if I were nailed inside a coffin, I would still shout out that you're a scoundrel of a merchant!"
