"Master, it's so bumpy~"
Zhiyu wriggled her small body as she leaned against Lu Jin'an. After her initial curiosity about new things, she no longer wanted to ride a horse; it wasn't comfortable at all.
With one hand holding the reins, Lu Jin'an patted Zhiyu's little head with the other: "Bear with it a bit longer, when we reach the next city, I'll take you to the largest restaurant for a nice meal."
"Really?" Zhiyu's spirit was lifted, her heterochromatic eyes glowing behind the mask: "Will there be cake?"
"There won't be, but I can make you some."
"Master is so good, hehe~"
Zhiyu clapped her hands, and with newfound anticipation, she perked up again, seemingly thinking the cake made by Master would be bigger, so she began reciting the spell once more.
"Zhiyu is so well-behaved."
Lu Jin'an increased the speed while pulling the reins. Honestly, he didn't want to ride a horse either, but in a place like the Eastern Dynasty, they couldn't use the flying boat.
