He Lingchuan rubbed his eyes: "Nowhere, I have no title and no salary, so I can only talk. Others do the serious work."
Peng Yukui was curious and asked some more details about Tianshui City's eastward expansion. He Lingchuan answered them one by one, enthusiastically and candidly.
As soon as we sat down at the table, breakfast was served in the same manner. It was already very cold in Tianshui City in late autumn, and white steam could even be breathed out in the morning, so the kitchen kept heating beef soup. Before He Lingchuan and the guests served the noodles,
It will be cooked, and then poured with hot soup, the aroma will overflow.
Of course, this bowl of beef noodle soup is just the base. There are also six kinds of snacks and sweets on the table.
Thinking about the soaring prices outside and the difficulty of food for refugees, it is actually a luxury to be able to sit here and eat a bowl of delicious beef soup.
Peng Yukui and Peng Yukui chased them to Tianshui City without taking any serious rest along the way. After half a bowl of hot soup noodles, they were all wet.
He Lingchuan saw that their expressions relaxed and then asked:
"By the way, where did you start tracking Bai Ziqi?"
"It's a small town at the foot of Baimao Mountain." Peng Yukui told the truth, "They were killing people on the mountain to watch the formation, and the Xiaoyao Sect didn't even see their faces. But I was lucky enough to spot Bai Zi before they left the town.
Qi.”
"It seems that Mr. Peng is good at tracking."
Chapter completed!