The shopkeeper narrowed his eyes, "And who might you be, Great Master?"
"..." Li Fan tugged at the Daoist robe he was wearing, deciding that if this guy dared to deny his debt, he would lop off his dog head.
"Oh~~ It's you, my friend! I didn't expect to see such great progress in your cultivation after just a few days. Congratulations, congratulations! No problem, a friend's business is my business. I'll get it expedited and crafted for you right away!" The shopkeeper grinned, glancing around.
Li Fan put his robe away, saying indignantly, "Stop looking. There's nobody here. With the prices you charge, who else but a sucker like me would come buy anything?"
The shopkeeper didn't get mad, saying cheerfully, "Are you headed to the Central Plains, friend? Li Country isn't too peaceful lately. Maybe you'd like to see some of our finer items?"
"...What else you got?"
