Smooth Sailing

"Whoo~~~"

Qian let out a soft breath, gathered his thoughts, and stopped dwelling on it.

Even if there was a chance, that would be a few days from now.

As for now...

He should wash up a little, then go outside and look for something good to eat!

After eating Soldier Pills for ten straight days—and by the handful, no less—he truly felt a little miserable. Next, he had to treat himself to a few good meals.

Once the thought occurred to him, Qian acted on it. He walked into the bathroom, quickly washed up, changed into casual clothes, left the house, and headed straight for Gourmet Street.

As night drew near, the atmosphere here grew livelier and livelier.

Qian could clearly sense that even the occasional ninja passing through relaxed a little after arriving here, and their moods no longer felt as restless as before.

"Looks like whether in my previous life or this one, good food is always something that soothes the soul."

Qian murmured inwardly, then shook his head.

He stepped forward to a stall selling dango and said, "Boss, give me ten skewers of dango, spicy mala flavor."

Hearing his voice, the middle-aged owner turned around and said in pleasant surprise, "Oh, it's you. Eating them right away as usual?"

Clearly, this owner already remembered Qian.

There was no helping it. Every time Qian came to Food Street, as long as this man was there, he would almost always buy a few skewers of dango, so it was only natural the owner remembered him.

Hearing this, Qian nodded directly.

Seeing that, the middle-aged owner said, "You got it. Wait a moment, I'll make them for you right away."

As he spoke, he got busy.

Qian did not waste words either. While waiting for the owner to