"What would you like to drink, sir?"
Fisher thought that the Dragon-men had probably never tried coffee and would not like its bitter taste, so he only ordered a cup of coffee for himself and sweet juice for them. The items here were cheap; six drinks cost just over twenty euros in total. They found a place to sit, with Fisher's attention mostly focused on Qi Qi, who was talking with her companion.
The girl in the western hat blushed slightly, discussing a collection of classic poems by Saint Nali enthusiastically with her friend. Although the poems recited by children were simple, they always revealed a different world, prompting many long-established poets to imitate children, yet they could never fully grasp the essence.
The owner quickly served their drinks. Lar curiously examined the juice in her cup and cautiously licked it with her tongue. She was soon captivated by the sweetness and started to gulp it down.
