Wandering Bar has always been the most well-informed place outside First University, without a doubt.
As the owner of Wandering Bar, Wandering Wizard was naturally not some reclusive wizard — in the eyes of the young students on public expenses, this old man was rather slick and anyone who thought he was senile would definitely be at a huge loss.
So, for the Wandering Wizard's perfunctory pleasantries, Zheng Qing just rolled his eyes and then put it out of his mind as he led the Elder Wizard into the shop.
As they walked, Zheng Qing half proudly and half complaining said, "You arrived a bit late... the good stuff in the shop has all been taken. Especially those mice, although there are some left in the cages, they have actually all been reserved. At least until the winter break is over, we don't have any more mice to sell in our shop."