Wu Chang raised an eyebrow and listened to the bartender's implications that the Underground Shelter Number 88 has always been trading with players who enter here.
He took a sip of hot milk and said leisurely:
"There's no rush to trade. It's my first time here, and I'm not familiar with the rules. Just like earlier, I accidentally caused a conflict with an innocent passerby. I'm a pacifist, and that's not good, so I want to understand the rules here first."
"If possible, I would like a catalog of tradable goods and some of the taboos here."
The bartender maintained a smile and said, "Mr. Peace, just like the other planes you've been to, information here also comes at a price."
Wu Chang said flatly, "Put it on my tab for now."
The bartender smiled and said, "Our business is small, and we don't allow tabs."
