"So... this is the Ghost Market?"
Ma 0 raised his eyes.
People came and went, and the noise was deafening. A group of aunties were squeezing their way into the supermarket's spirit-fruit stall, while the muscular male clerk behind the counter, bare-chested except for an apron, was shouting energetically, "Free samples, free touching..."
The main point was that his chest muscles actually vibrated...
They were in the supermarket's rest area—Xiao Luo SIR, Ma 0, and Torrey.
"Come, come, one bowl each. Achuan Spicy Noodles, a Kunlun specialty."
Torrey carried over a pile of food from the snack area next door. "I heard this is your first time in Kunlun, so you have to try some local snacks. Let me tell you, this is where Kunlun's real life is. As for the Holy Lands and whatnot, those people don't need to eat. Drinking northwest wind is enough for them."
He was a young man who was both warm and curious, and extremely talkative.
Looking at the so-called local delicacies, Xiao Luo SIR began tasting them without a second thought... Ma 0 absentmindedly slurped up several mouthfuls too before suddenly coming to his senses. He vigorously shook his head and said, "Weren't you going to take us to the Ghost Market? This is a supermarket!"
"That's right. Kunlun Ghost Market." Torrey blinked. "Didn't you see the sign when you came in, Lord Ma?"
Ma 0 clearly hadn't seen it and didn't believe him, so he hurried to the entrance and looked up. Sure enough, above the enormous supermarket hung a large sign reading Kunlun Ghost Market... though it seemed a few of the bulbs inside the lightbox had burned out.
"So the Ghost Market is actually... a large supermarket?" Ma 0 returned with a strange expression.
"Not entirely." Torrey blinked, then