Emperor Yunlan Haorang had originally planned to ask the elder a few things - his background, cultivation insights, maybe even his read on the store.
But watching Old Tiger Zhao's attitude now, he quickly reconsidered.
The old man was obviously more cooperative when fed.
And more importantly, questions tossed at someone who'd just had a snack hit differently than ones tossed at someone being dragged into a talk.
Better to let him eat first.
That would smooth things.
"Of course, Elder." the emperor said with a faint smile.
"Go ahead. We'll wait for you here."
"You can take anything you want."
Old Tiger Zhao paused, brows slowly rising.
"Anything?"
"Yes" Emperor Yunlan Haorang replied.
Everything went quiet.
Then -
"HAHA!"
Old Tiger Zhao laughed so loud, half the street would've heard him if the store wasn't built to block sound from leaking outside.
Mid-laugh, a tiny bead of saliva launched from his mouth and smacked into Dou Xinshi's hair.
