He took a step forward and went straight to the bar counter.
"What would you like to drink?"
The speaker, positioned behind the bar, was an elderly man in his fifties or sixties, with white hair at his temples.
Despite his age, he exuded a vigor not common among the elderly in this world.
His eyes were particularly bright, and the muscles bulging between his sleeves slightly lifted the fabric, his body strong like that of a young man in his twenties.
— Known as "Stubborn Donkey," the owner of the Iron Bucket Toad Tavern.
Having done some homework before coming, Xia Nan immediately recognized the man's identity.
Sitting at the bar, he glanced over the menu:
"A serving of stew, two pieces of wheat bread, a jug of dark beer, hmm... and a serving of cream mushroom soup."
It was already noon. After spending the entire morning at Harriet's place for an Association task, Xia Nan was thinking of finding a restaurant for lunch.
It happened to be the right time.
