Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The next day…
It was raining lightly, and the streets were full of pedestrians holding umbrellas. From ti to ti, shouts from the stores on the roadside sounded.
“Authentic kiln-roasted chicken! Don’t miss it!”
The bird was standing on Ye Jingtang’s shoulder, staring straight at the big drumstick roasted until golden yellow. It chirped: The bird has been fighting for five days. Shouldn’t there be a reward…
It was drizzling, so Ye Jingtang didn’t ride a horse but walked along the street with an oil-paper umbrella. Seeing that the bird was drooling, he bought half a roasted chicken and sat by the window of the shop to continue thinking about his following plans.
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