Wang Xian stopped Feng Nuan, not because he was greedy and wanted to eat all the baozi from the stall himself, though he really could have eaten them all.
He stopped Feng Nuan entirely because of the tavern.
If the food in the tavern was eaten, the tavern's customers would eventually eat you. Unless, before a customer ate you, you killed another player and used that player's life and blood to dispel the danger.
Now, the baozi at this snack stall also had the effect of tempering the body. Though the effect was not as strong as the food in the tavern, it was still effective.
Wang Xian was worried that eating the baozi from this stall might also trigger some kind of danger. Until they figured it out, Feng Yu and her clanswomen should not eat them first.
After Wang Xian explained the reason, the grievance on Feng Nuan's face instantly vanished. She even hugged Wang Xian's arm and kept calling him "Brother Wang Xian," making goosebumps rise all over his body.
Still, it felt pretty good overall!
Wang Xian was gradually losing himself amid the soft, adorable girl's cries of "Brother Wang Xian." Of course, only gradually. He had not completely lost himself, and he had not forgotten the important matter at hand.
As Wang Xian ate the delicious baozi, he vigilantly surveyed his surroundings, guarding against customers like those in the tavern at night.
Those tavern customers had given him an utterly terrifying feeling. Wang Xian considered himself quite strong, but against those tavern customers—especially when he could not use the energy within his body—forget dozens of them. He estimated that he would not even be able to deal with a single tavern customer.
Basket after basket of baozi went into his stomach, yet Wang Xian never