In the Dachu Southern County, Lingqu City, the early morning streets were bustling with people, and the cries of vendors were incessant.
The corner bun shop.
A young man wearing a bamboo hat attracted quite a few glances.
Seeing a young adventurer of the Jianghu was not uncommon.
This young man was pushing a wheelchair, and the red-dressed girl sitting in the chair was petite and lovely, with pink cheeks. She would definitely be considered a beauty if placed in the South Border... but that wasn't the primary reason for the attention they garnered.
In front of them were more than a dozen steamer baskets full of buns.
A thick stack, even more than what several grown men ate.
"Is that necessary?"
Xie Xuanyi of course noticed these looks, helplessly pushed his bamboo hat down, and muttered quietly, "Like a starving ghost reborn."
"Necessary, how is it not necessary?"
