Nodded from time to time.
You should know, the scale of Cao Xing's territory was very good even among the natives.
And as they entered the tavern,
the warmth provided by the heating pipes came in waves.
Wrapped in thick cotton coats, Putana and the dwarf Harold had looks of astonishment on their faces.
"What a warm tavern..."
"Yes, Putana, how many years has it been since we felt such warmth?"
In this extremely cold world, warmth was a luxurious thing.
Many lives went from birth to death without ever experiencing temperatures above zero.
Cao Xing turned his head and said, "This is our territory's infrastructure. Every subject's house has the same living environment."
"And at night, they sleep with thick quilts, comfortably passing the cold winter nights."
Hearing this, the two showed a solemn respect on their faces.
The dwarf Harold earnestly said, "You are truly a considerate lord!"
At this moment, Rach, who had changed into formal attire, was standing at the bar.
