"Brother Meng, after getting off the boat, you, Shitou, and Feng Yi can go ahead first."
"Once you enter Xiangzhou City, go to the Drunktown Tavern in the west and find a man named Li Mao. When he sees the token, he will understand your purpose and hand over the eight pre-prepared war horses."
"We will enter the city later and have lunch at the Blessing Feast Restaurant in the east. We will meet up in the restaurant."
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"Alright."
Wang Meng clenched the token and agreed readily.
"Just them three going? Eight horses are not easy to handle. It would be better if I go with them, leading two horses per person."
Having heard his sister's words, Lin Jinlong quickly chimed in, eager to offer his help.
Having been cooped up on the boat for so long, he wanted nothing more than to get off and march quickly for five kilometers on land to stretch his legs.
"Fifth Brother, if you want to go, then go."
Lin Qingluo, understanding his intent, responded with a sweet smile.
