"Whew!"
The Traveling Merchant let out a soft breath and wiped the corner of his eye.
"Excellent, excellent, excellent! As expected of Four-Star gourmet food. A single bun can dispel a hundred years of hostile qi!"
After voicing his praise, he took out a special container, carefully placed the steamer basket inside, and put it away in his copper coin space.
"Well, you have permission for one more trade. What do you want?"
Chen Lin rubbed his chin. Rather than making a request, he asked a question that had been weighing on his mind.
He said, "I've heard that you traveling merchants offer home delivery. I've bought quite a few things from you over the years. I wonder whether I qualify for that permission?"
The Traveling Merchant froze for a moment, then his expression turned ugly.
He looked at Chen Lin coldly. "You've met another traveling merchant?"
Chen Lin looked puzzled. "What, can't there be other traveling merchants? Have you monopolized all these Nightmare Realm scenarios?"
The Traveling Merchant's expression grew even colder. "That's none of your concern. We traveling merchants have our own set of rules governing us. Just tell me where you met them. If you conceal that information, I'll never trade with you again!"
"Don't get worked up!"
Chen Lin hurriedly waved his hand.
Though the merchant could be irritating at times and had inscrutable motives, Chen Lin could not afford to lose this channel.
Besides, judging by what the merchant had implied earlier, he seemed to be about to advance. Chen Lin might still need him in higher-level scenarios in the future.
That made it all the more important to maintain this connection.
Moreover, there was no reason to conceal anything about Li Fuyao.
With that in mind, Chen Lin recounted everything about Li Fuyao's situation