Qiao Mu raised her small head. This restaurant wasn't big, but it just so happened to be next to the pill house. Thus, it was already packed with people at this time.
So, how could there still be seats?
"This restaurant is actually still operating normally?" What was it seeking? Qiao Mu was a bit curious.
The people who were still selling flatbread did so because they wanted to barter their flatbread for other necessary essentials.
But a restaurant was different. It needed a plentiful variety of dishes as well as an adequate amount of beverages and liquor.
"Of course." Mo Lian smiled at her, holding her hand as he walked towards the restaurant. "There are five taverns and restaurants still operating as usual in the entire capital. Of course, the price will be slightly more expensive. They also don't accept gold, silver, precious stones, and the like, but… all kinds of forging materials, medicinal materials, or at worst, mid and high-grade magnetite."
