After a comfortable bath, Meng Yao felt as if she had come back to life.
It wasn't that she was pretentious; it's just that it was inconvenient on the road, and the closer they got to Le'an, the wind and sand became more severe.
Bai Su was not as particular as she was. As Bai Su put it, she often stayed in the woods for more than ten days and was used to not bathing.
So while Meng Yao was washing up, Zhao Ting stood guard outside the door, while Bai Su couldn't wait to go out and get familiar with the surroundings.
To be precise, she went to search for something delicious.
Zhao Ting personally carried Meng Yao's bathwater to the backyard and poured it into the inn's vegetable garden, rather than letting someone else handle it.
"Aren't we going to the County Government?" Meng Yao asked Zhao Ting.
"It's been quite a while since I last came here, so I need to first gather some information. It's not wise to rush to the county seat," Zhao Ting replied.
