After collecting his task, Egger and Jin Tu just happened to step out of the house.
The couple each had a big chicken leg in hand, their mouths glistening with oil as they devoured them with visible satisfaction.
Han Qiwu glanced at the Wind-Fire Wheels stored in his compartment, wondering if he needed to supervise his domesticated chickens at home to get a few more legs out of them.
This stuff seemed to be hard currency!
He had the Wind-Fire Wheels, but shouldn't he also arrange for a Qiankun Ring now?
Han Qiwu used to love playing the ring toss game whenever he went to the night market.
The stall owner loved him too.
Though the reasons for those affections differed greatly.
Spotting Han Qiwu, Egger waved his greasy hand enthusiastically and called out, "Xiao Han! You're here? Come grab a bite! The chicken legs this time taste even better than the last – the flavor is top-notch!"
Han Qiwu: "???"
