There were four people sitting there, a typical small adventuring team.
These four people were currently roasting simple food around a bonfire.
One person sighed and said, "It's been harder to get by recently. I heard that City Lord Wu has already given the order to relocate the city starting today. All of Five Moon City's citizens will migrate towards the large fortifications in the north."
"Since we can't grow anything, all the people in the city will starve to death if this continues."
"Sigh!" Another person let out a long sigh, and he jabbed at the bonfire with the branch in his hand while poking the short fatty beside him.
"Lad, what are you daydreaming about?"
There was nothing growing on the short fatty's smooth head. His figure was as round as a ball, his white face was beardless and incomparably clean, and he was even carrying a large iron pot on his back.
"What is it? You've been lost in thought the whole time."
