[ San Lang is neither fond nor not fond of jianbing, because they are nice to eat, but he is a ghost. The taste of food doesn't bother him any which way, and the taste of the fried food and crispiness doesn't excite him in the way it excites alive people. ]
San Lang is alright with whatever gege wants to eat.
[ There, the most noncommittal answer but also the one that gets them both what they want.
As they move forward, he does think it has grown into a home, now that it's also Xie Lian's home. Now that their temples are their temples, now that the time they spent apart to work is nothing compared to the time they get to spend together. ]
Oh, like an underground store. I wonder how they keep it so cold.
[ And this glass so clear, just like the doors that had led them in, and just like that plastic. These materials really were top-notch, very high-class, even if they weren't remotely decorative. Perhaps these people spent so much money on utility, they had none left for artists! ]
Ah, look.
[ He goes over to a cold section to find milk. There's even a date stamped on it! ]
They can even tell you when your milk will go bad.
[ And it's a long time, too, considering that if he ever had milk it would have to be fresh from a cow or thereabouts. This place really had some advanced technologies. ]
There might not be any vendors, but there are so many things.
[ The stock is amazing - and chock full. It's not several vendors trying to cut him the best price of the same spices. It's several vendors putting their wares on one shelf and announcing their prices upfront. So convenient for space... ]
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San Lang is alright with whatever gege wants to eat.
[ There, the most noncommittal answer but also the one that gets them both what they want.
As they move forward, he does think it has grown into a home, now that it's also Xie Lian's home. Now that their temples are their temples, now that the time they spent apart to work is nothing compared to the time they get to spend together. ]
Oh, like an underground store. I wonder how they keep it so cold.
[ And this glass so clear, just like the doors that had led them in, and just like that plastic. These materials really were top-notch, very high-class, even if they weren't remotely decorative. Perhaps these people spent so much money on utility, they had none left for artists! ]
Ah, look.
[ He goes over to a cold section to find milk. There's even a date stamped on it! ]
They can even tell you when your milk will go bad.
[ And it's a long time, too, considering that if he ever had milk it would have to be fresh from a cow or thereabouts. This place really had some advanced technologies. ]
There might not be any vendors, but there are so many things.
[ The stock is amazing - and chock full. It's not several vendors trying to cut him the best price of the same spices. It's several vendors putting their wares on one shelf and announcing their prices upfront. So convenient for space... ]