C1581 Two of Them Are Naturally Mature
Xiao Ming glanced at the peddler's stall and asked: "One portion of money?"
"Young master, five taels of gold per serving." The peddler said.
Xiao Ming fumbled in his pocket for a while, then casually took out a bill and handed it over to the trader: "No need to look for it, give me a serving, how much are the ingredients added together?"
Looking at the bill in his hand
