The server would not stick around to shoot the breeze with Zhao Changhe and quickly went to attend to other customers.
Zhao Changhe slowly ate his soaked bread, thinking to himself that this stuff seemed more suited for military provisions than for snacks.
Now why was it that he thought of military provisions every time he ate.
Wondering how to cozy up to Master Dai and get close to him, he suddenly saw him leave the temple alone and run towards the street nearby.
Zhao Changhe hurriedly left a piece of broken silver and swiftly followed him out.
He saw Master Dai zigzagging and quickly duck into what looked like a dimly lit residence. When Zhao Changhe got closer, he saw it was a gambling house.
Zhao Changhe: "..."
