Daji led the cart at the front, but the group of one large and three small had stopped moving; they were all looking up at the tavern on the left.
Manbao couldn't help but sniff the air, her eyes shining. "It smells so good."
Bai Shanbao pointed at the tavern sign above the door. "Ganxiang Pavilion!"
Bai Erlang asked, "We didn't visit the last time we were here, have you been there, Teacher?"
"I have," Mr. Zhuang withdrew his gaze, "but it's too expensive. Let's find somewhere else."
Three little ones touched their pouches simultaneously, and Mr. Zhuang glanced at their pouches, saying, "Save up. We still have to spend several months in the city."
With that, he took the lead and walked on. The three little ones reluctantly took another glance at Ganxiang Pavilion before hurrying to catch up. "Teacher, then where do you say we go to eat?"
A window on the second floor of Ganxiang Pavilion opened, and Li Erlang watched the four people leave before redirecting his gaze.
