“Gee, it sure is boring around here.”

Xiao Xu and Xiao Xe had nothing to do, so they entered Shu Mor's store. It belonged to a merchant who was the father of their friend, Fatty.

They perused his goods for a few minutes before he began to speak.

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“Lamp oil, rope, bombs, you want it? It's yours, juniors, as long as you have enough spirit stones.”

They told him the number of spirit stones they had.

“Sorry juniors, I can't give credit. Come back when you are a little... Mmmmm, richer!”

They nodded and turned around to leave.

“Squadrala! We're off!”