Chapter 463

While Ryan and Sherry were talking, a merchant approached them. He was holding a clump of rice in both hands. He handed Camelia the portion in his left hand and Sherry the portion in his right hand while mumbling something incomprehensible. One of the dwarves quickly approached and used gestures to convey the merchant's message. "He knows you want to negotiate with them, so he wants to offer you some rice as a friendly gesture." To maintain a polite demeanor, Sherry waved her hand and smiled. "It's alright. I don't need it. Thank you!" Sherry thought to herself, "The two clumps of rice in the merchant's hands resemble two pieces of poop! How disgusting!" Camelia's expression remained as calm as still water as she gently waved her left hand to decline. "I'm full. Thank you!" The merchant looked somewhat disappointed, but he still proceeded to hand the rice to Ryan. "No thanks. I'm full too!" Ryan had the same thought as Sherry. The more he stared at the rice in the merchant's h