The noodles were served and just as Gu Lang was about to express his gratitude and start eating, he saw the Han girl staring at him.
His hand, already reaching out for his chopsticks, paused. He cautiously asked, "Miss?"
Did the price just go up?
But he only had five wen coins ...
Thinking about this, the young man was somewhat troubled.
He needed to wait for the market to open tomorrow to sell his goods and get some silver, but he didn't manage to buy a market spot today, so it wasn't guaranteed he'd have a place to sell tomorrow.
Did it mean he would have to starve until tomorrow?
As he thought of this, the young man suddenly seemed to think of something. He took out a small package from his bosom and placed it in front of Nanzhi.
"I don't have any extra silver, can I use this to exchange for food?"
Nanzhi was about to ask where he came from, but when she saw the small package, she smelled a stronger version of the same earlier scent.