The tavern was open for business as usual.
In the afternoon, Shaman and Bart walked into the tavern side by side, while Grandpa Babor brought the other dwarves in.
Alan stood behind the bar counter and tidied up. Abraham and the other five were still gathered together and discussing the cocktails they had just drunk.
In the tavern sat a few customers who had come early in the morning to drink. As usual, there was nothing special about them.
Ai Xiaohei's half-closed cat eyes were faintly filled with anticipation.
"My best friend, I'm here! Without me, your life will be very boring these days, haha..."
Bart started shouting as soon as he entered the door. Everyone was used to it when they saw that it was him.
Ever since he took the first blueprint from Alan, Bart rarely had time to leisurely drink in the tavern.
"Yo, Bart, the tavern has been much quieter since you were away."