C129 Rest

With a thought, Cai Zhiyang turned around and walked in front of a stall. The taste of the brine sold by this stall was the favorite of Cai Zhen. Cai Zhiyang smiled and picked up a few mouthfuls of the brine, telling his boss to cook it.

Just as he was thinking about this, his heart skipped a beat. He saw three people appear to the left, all of them wielding weapons