The next day, Di Tou gave Xiao Ai and Miss Zhen a few more repeated reminders before leaving with his patched-up bag on his back. Wandering around the village, he had originally wanted to buy a few more things, but in the end, he hadn't even been able to find a place to replenish his spices other than a store that sold unpurified salt.
Letting out a sigh, Di Tou roughly understood why the fried chicken the day before was so greasy and left town after buying some simple amenities.
