Luo Qiu bought two buns and sat down on a bench at the edge of the street... It seemed like no one was paying attention to him, even though he looked so peculiar by himself.,The boss chuckled lightly: "This needs you, the guest, to set the price yourself. Because this is a buyer's club... So, if you want this pair of 'Crimson Moon,' please offer what you think is appropriate. Also, let me add that we don't accept any form of currency.",So... this is a strange shop run by the boss of an ice-hole, isn't it。