"Achoo!" Luo Chuan sneezed, rubbing his nose as he muttered, "Is someone talking about me?"
"Luo Chuan, what inevitable connection is there between sneezing and someone talking about you?" Yao Ziyan did not quite understand the logic behind it.
"Of course there is. This involves interference at the informational level." Luo Chuan became interested and began explaining it to her, much as he had previously explained the function of hot water.
Yao Ziyan was utterly baffled, instinctively feeling that Luo Chuan was fooling her again... But why had she used "again"?
"Boss, I heard Hearthstone Legends will be getting quite a few new players today?" Giant Axe arrived at the Hearthstone Tavern early in the morning and went straight to the counter to ask Luo Chuan.
The dwarven elder wore a suit of heavy armor covered in crisscrossing scars, carrying the scent of dust from the mines.
"Mm." Luo Chuan gave an affirmative answer.
"Ha, now that's interesting." Giant Axe let out a hearty laugh. "I've been playing with this bunch of brats every day. I've long found them rather unpleasant to look at."
The dwarves in the tavern were basically all from the Giant Axe Clan.
How should one put it? It was like looking at one's own children. After enough time, they seemed flawed everywhere, and the more one looked, the more displeasing they became.
Two young dwarves passing by nearby heard Giant Axe's words but did not dare say a thing, silently walking away.
Yao Ziyan laughed softly. She had to admit that talking to someone like Giant Axe, who said whatever was on his mind, was quite relaxing.
"Elder Giant Axe, it looks like you've just returned from the mines?"
"We ran into a little trouble." Giant Axe stroked his beard. "No idea which brat was