"Young master, would you like to purchase some lotus cakes?"
Inside the tavern.
A waiter dedicated to serving customers heard the muttering from Luo Yao.
He couldn't help but approach and ask.
"Do you know where to buy lotus cakes?"
Luo Yao looked up at the waiter in front of him, and couldn't help but inquire aloud.
The waiter nodded, his expression somewhat proud as he spoke.
"Such matters, I am of course clear on."
"However..."
Luo Yao saw that the waiter speaking to him seemed somewhat hesitant.
He immediately thought of something.
He reached out with his right hand and dug into his chest pocket.
After taking out some silver fragments, he stuffed them into the waiter's hand.
Obtaining information always required the exchange of something.
This principle was clear to Luo Yao, who once as the elder son of the Luo Family, had indulged in all pleasures and experiences.
Of course, a reward had to be given.
But not too much.
He wasn't a fool.
