The master and servant finished dinner, tossed all the dishes into the capsule home, and the household robot tirelessly cleaned everything up.
As he arrived at the front hall, Zi Yuan still sat behind the counter; the blacksmith shop was deserted, with few people coming in to buy things.
Occasionally someone would come in to take a look but would ultimately leave in disappointment.
It's not that the items here aren't good enough; rather, they're too high-quality and expensive for the average Outer City resident to afford.
Even though District Seven is a top-ranked gathering place for skilled individuals, not everyone has extra funds to buy good things; there are many advanced shops here, and the expenses are just as terrifying.
Li Zheng had hurriedly come and gone before, not having had a chance to look closely; now, with some free time, he took a stroll around the blacksmith shop.
