As the crowd dispersed, Ziran felt a bit stumped. Forget it..he couldn't take any advantage of his identity as the prince in a lower realm where no one was even aware of his dimension.
But how was he supposed to return now?
"Then...I will trouble you." He looked at the woman appreciatively. Although she was chatty, he needed a place to stay till he found a way to go back.
"Aiya, no need to be polite. Come come." The woman almost dragged him by his wrist.
Ziran followed her helplessly. She was used to working in the fields and thus her footsteps were quite fast. However, Ziran didn't feel that to be an issue. He followed behind her at a similar pace.
After a few minutes or so, they stopped before a cart. A man was dozing off to sleep inside.
"Ayee, Zhang Xi, quick quick, wake up we have a guest." The woman shouted.
The man immediately shook his head, and stared at the two of them with groggy eyes. He scratched his head for a moment.
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