"Where is the Chrysanthemum Pig?" Frey asked from the side.
Yao Qianshu gave a bitter smile, "I don't know where it is, but it always shows up when it's time to eat. Brother Frey, you've got to take me in this time! I'll do whatever you want, just keep that pig fed and off my back, then I'm all yours."
Frey laughed heartily, "Don't make it sound so ambiguous. I'm not interested in you like that. Here's what we'll do. I'll have someone take you to get cleaned up and give you a change of clothes. I mean look at you! Don't worry, we're not short on food in this military camp. At least, not for now."
Just then, Yun Tianji stepped out of the tent. Despite seeing Yao Qianshu, he was not surprised at all. Instead, he smiled slightly and said, "Jia Wood Saint, it's been a while. Congratulations."
Yao Qianshu was stunned, "Congratulations? What are you congratulating me for? Stop mocking me."
