The slight dizziness brought on by crossing worlds quickly faded, and the solid feeling beneath their feet returned.
Along with it came that familiar scent of Magic Dust.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Luo Chuan could not help coughing a few times, while Yao Ziyan sneezed several times in a row.
Although they had lived in Steel City for so long and had more or less grown used to the scent of Magic Dust here, returning after leaving still made it difficult to adapt.
It was like someone who had lived in the countryside for a long time coming to a great city—they would always feel that there was some strange smell in the air.
It was hard to get used to.
"Luo Chuan, shall we find somewhere to eat first?" Yao Ziyan rubbed her nose and made the suggestion.
They had spent the whole morning watching movies, and she was feeling a little hungry.
Though it did not matter if she skipped a meal, under Luo Chuan's influence, Yao Ziyan had long developed the habit of eating three meals a day.
"Mm." Luo Chuan casually agreed.
He was not particularly picky about food. As long as it tasted decent, that was enough. There was no need for Yao Ziyan to personally cook every meal; if it had to be that way, it would be far too fussy.
"We should bring a portion back for Anno too. What should we get her?"
"No idea. Anything is fine. She isn't a picky eater anyway."
"Mm, true..."
Hearthstone Tavern.
Though it was already noon, the number of customers in the tavern showed no sign of decreasing. The dwarves' shouts and cries almost never ceased.
Of course, compared to other taverns, it was still quiet enough.
At least, not much sound could be heard