"How could there be a restaurant without an inn?"
Seeing the restaurant's colorful banners fluttering in the wind, Nie Tong blinked in puzzlement.
Since this place housed only one clan, it was like a closed-off family. Who had ever seen a restaurant opened within a clan?
"Everyone lives here. An inn would have a hard time surviving, but a restaurant is different. There are always people who don't want to eat at home, aren't there? People with poor cooking skills, or no time to cook!"
Nie Yun smiled. As they spoke, the two had already reached the restaurant's entrance. They pushed open the door and walked inside.
There were not many people in the restaurant, only two or three seated in the corners, making the place seem quite deserted.
The brothers casually found a table and sat down. "Waiter, how are the food and wine sold here?"
Fire God Coins circulated in the Fire God Domain, Red River Crystals in Red River Valley, Divine Stones in Pu Tian Imperial City... This place was isolated from the outside world, so the currency in circulation was certainly different.
"You two are the outsiders?"
The waiter was a youth of eighteen or nineteen. He glanced at them from the corner of his eye, his gaze brimming with disdain. "Our restaurant accepts neither money nor goods, only sword moves—novel sword moves! Whatever kind of sword art you offer, that's what kind of food and wine you get!"
"Oh? Then what are your standards? What sort of sword art counts as a good one?" Nie Yun asked.
This was his first time hearing of a restaurant that did not accept silver, instead trading food and wine for sword arts.
But on second thought, it made perfect sense. This was Sword Spirit Valley, where everyone excelled