By the time they reached the city, the sky had turned dark and Soujin didn't have any interest to quickly interrogate that man. Because of that, they just checked in into one of the best inns and ordered the night meal. Of course, they had to separate the quarreling duo first before they could proceed with anything else.
Compare with the food in the palace, the food that the inn prepared could only be categorized as passable. However, with most of them already used with living as a soldier who only has scarce foods, there was no one complaining, except one…
"How in the world did you manage to eat all of these?" Yan looked towards his friends who ate the food calmly as if they were the weirdest creatures in the world. He had tasted the food, and he couldn't bring them down his throat.
Ming Hui looked towards his brother, "What is it? Does the emperor found the street food to be so lacking?"
