They say birds that have escaped their cage are free, and this saying fits Xia Hen perfectly.
After slipping away from the Capital city, Xia Hen looked around, drew a few lines on the ground with his toe, and casually took a copper coin from his waist to toss onto the ground, where it landed precisely among the four squares he had drawn.
This method of determining the next steps was something Xia Hen had learned while with the old Taoist!
"Southeast?"
Looking southeast, Xia Hen chuckled; he heard that the southeast was the most prosperous, surely there must be plenty of taverns there!
However, when he actually arrived in Jiangnan, Xia Hen was disappointed.
They say Jiangnan is a land of fish and rice, and it is indeed prosperous, but there is so little wine and spirits; even if he did find some, they were all sweet rice wines.
Tsk, such alcohol to Xia Hen is no different than drinking water!
