Looking at the frosted persimmon cake held up in front of him, Li Huowang shook his head in refusal.
"Don't eat too much. When we order the good dishes at the inn later, you won't have any room left."
But Li Huowang's reminder did nothing to slow them down.
"It's fine. Even after I finish these, I can still eat a proper meal."
"Yeah, yeah, I'll eat even if it kills me! Being hungry really fucking sucks. Hey, Brother Li, aren't you hungry?"
Li Huowang just smiled and said nothing, leading the horse forward. The inn was not far ahead.
"Brother Li, I bought you some new clothes. Want to try them on?"
Li Huowang shook his head again. "Forget it. I'm used to my Daoist Robe. I'll just change what's underneath. Also, you should cover your eyes again, or they'll start hurting."
The two carriages squeezed through the dense crowd for a long time before finally arriving in front of the inn.
An excited Gouwa held his Gold Beans high and was the first to rush inside.
