Can Crispy Noodle Snacks Really Help Cultivation?

The money wasn't Little Silver's, so he didn't feel distressed about spending it.

He actually still didn't have any concept of money in human society, but he felt that a mere two thousand HNY was probably just pocket change. If he could use this small change in return for information on Master, Little Silver felt that it was more than worth it – in reality, he didn't know that for a sixteen-year-old high school student who usually scrimped and saved to buy snacks and whose father always docked his pocket money for various reasons, this amount was a huge sum of money for his master.

Loopy Toad looked at the money in its e-wallet. Including the amount it had swindled from Little Silver the last time and minus the amount it had gifted to Daoist Guang previously, it had close to ten thousand HNY now.

"By the way, how much does Senior Immortal give you?" Loopy Toad was very curious.