C64 Jianghu

When he finally returned to the smelly tofu workshop, Song Mo tiredly lay down on the bed.

"Knock knock knock." Someone knocked on the door.

Song Mo stood up again and went to guard the door.

"Old Zhang, it's you. What's the matter?"

"Young master, a few hours ago, Young Master Zhong sent a message over. He said that he wanted Young Master to meet me tomorrow at noon at the usual place