Drunken Red House

She simply turned around and sat facing Song Jingchen. She hid her small body in Song Jingchen's cloak and hugged his waist to sleep.

Song Jingchen smiled and pulled the reins to slow down the horse.

The journey that he had expected to take an hour took him two hours.

Rooster and Thirty Thousand squatted under the city wall, shivering in the cold.

"Do you think Master stood us up?" Rooster kept leaning against Thirty Thousand, trying to get warm.

Thirty Thousand moved away from him in disdain and started eating a cold meat bun.

Rooster rolled his eyes and said angrily, "You only know how to eat all day. Sooner or later, you'll be tricked by someone using food."

After a pause, Thirty Thousand finally looked at Rooster and asked, "How did you know that Manager Feng tricked me using food?"

Rooster was silent for a long time before asking, "What did he use to lure you in there?"

"A roasted chicken."

Rooster was speechless.