Outside Xunfang Pavilion, a crowd of people, clutching fistfuls of melon beads, jostled for entry.
Only then did Hou San begin to complain about Ling Yan.
"Brother Ling, I know you have melon beads, but even if you do, you shouldn't be so extravagant. Look, you're just giving a waiter from Hongyun Restaurant a whole chain of red melon beads. What about the white and black melon beads? You should spend them."
"No."
"Huh? No? What do you mean?"
"When I came from the Crystal Continent, all my melon coins were exchanged for melon beads. There were no white or black ones. In my space, I have at least ten warehouses filled with red melon beads. They take up too much space."
Ten warehouses?!
"...Okay, I was careless." Hou San was convinced and stopped commenting on Ling Yan's lavish spending of melon beads.
