Li Huazhao considered for a moment, realizing he might not actually have anything to trade.
He couldn't just give the adventurer some grass baby coins, could he?
They weren't exactly recognized or valued by other players in this monster talk world yet.
Or maybe he could mint a coin with his own image, tell the adventurer it's a commemorative coin that would surely appreciate in value?
Li Huazhao glanced over at the adventurer. He was fairly young, with a sharply defined face, but his skin was a healthy bronze tone, slightly rough, likely due to long-term outdoor activities.
Having the same profession in the real world implied good family conditions. Plus, always being exposed to the elements, he wouldn't be as easily fooled as Lu Baoshen, or he would have been in trouble long ago.
He seemed approachable and easy to talk to, but that didn't mean he was an idiot.
