Fali’s Special Taste

"Do you want this?"

"Yes."

"What about this?"

"This too."

Samuel looked at the stocked shelves. He barely had time to look at everything. As a country bumpkin demon lord, he'd never seen so many items before. Even the same thing had countless different brands.

How could you make a demon lord happy?

Take him to the supermarket!

"This must be expensive." Samuel looked at the cart of stuff. It was all for him, so he was surprisingly a bit shy.

In his view, his followers gave him these things as offerings. Since his followers used these as offerings, it meant that these things were precious.

Chen Zhao bought so many things today. He must've paid a great cost.

"Good that you know."

Chen Zhao pushed the cart to the cash register. Just then, Faur called.

"Chen, are you busy?"

"No, I'm grocery shopping. What's wrong?"

"Do you remember the kid named Hoffman?"

"The one with an abnormal heart?"