Yuanha Town, one of the three major towns in Lantian County, was built against a hill and got its name due to its clam-like shape.
The day Zhang Ze dragged the tipsy Tang from the tomb, he came straight here.
In the town's tavern.
"Enjoy your meals and drinks, call me if you need anything." The fat owner with the chin dimple put down the dishes and left the private room.
Zhang Ze found the man's appearance curious and stared at the owner's chin for a moment. But when he turned back, the chicken that had just been served was gone.
Li, Huang Silang, and Tang had certainly mastered the art of eating chicken.
Tang sat with his chest exposed, licking his fingers and burping contentedly, savoring the taste of the salt-baked chicken he just had.
Although he looked like he'd puke if he ate more, he still said to his grandson, "Dear grandson, go order two more chickens, one plain, one braised."
"Grandpa, can you still eat?" Tang, feeling full himself, looked at Tang's round belly.
