Lin Feng entered the room and quickly swept his gaze around, discovering that although it was not large, only around thirty square meters.
Its decorations were quite nice. In the center stood an incense burner more than half a man's height tall.
At that moment, a thin mist carrying a faint fragrance continuously curled up from within.
Around the room stood shelves displaying all manner of porcelain, attractive stones, and other strange, curious objects.
On either side of the center of the room were two rows of chairs and tea tables.
It seemed the trading house had considered that customers might arrive in groups.
Thus, they had prepared extra seats here to avoid the awkwardness of not having enough chairs.
"Please wait a moment, honored guest. My status is too low, and I do not have the authority to retrieve this item, so I will need some time to notify the supervisor."
After guiding Lin Feng to a seat, the maid slightly bent over, exposing her entire northern hemisphere as she spoke softly.
"Go. It would be best to find someone who can make decisions. I need quite a few things, but you needn't worry about the Spirit Liquid. I may not be exceedingly wealthy, but I won't shortchange you."
Lin Feng casually waved his hand upon hearing this. Then, with a sweep of his arm, he took out two droplet-sized beads of azure liquid and suspended them in the air.
"Azure liquid... Mid-grade Spirit Liquid!"
Upon seeing what he had taken out, the maid's eyes instantly widened.
"Please wait a moment, guest. I-I'll go call our shopkeeper over personally."
Once she clearly saw what Lin Feng had produced, the maid's expression visibly became nervous.
As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to leave, but she quickly stopped