The moment the two entered, the smell of medicine grew stronger.
Lanshan was sensitive to the scent and felt quite uncomfortable.
As soon as they stepped into the courtyard, they heard a loud, grating voice.
"Sister-in-law! Go on and get some rest. I'll entertain our two distinguished guests!"
Lanshan paused at the sound and tilted his head.
"That's Huan Xiyi's voice. He's the other owner of the books."
"Their families have known each other for generations. I heard their ancestors moved here together..."
The door to the inner room opened, and a large, stubble-faced man walked out.
He was holding half a beast's leg, his face greasy from gnawing on it. He just grinned when he saw Lanshan.
The woman reminded him, "They're guests, Master Huan. Behave yourself..."
Huan Xiyi just waved his hand. "I know, I know. Sister-in-law, you go on and get busy. Otherwise, my brother and I will have nothing to eat with our wine tonight!"
