Zhang Chen squinted his eyes: "Even if you can't eat it, you have to! If we don't act hungry, we might run into big trouble, those elders aren't fools, they will surely notice."
Xiaodouding was also helpless, and together with Zhang Chen, they went into the house, tearing at buns and sipping porridge, but this time there was none of the previous enjoyment, instead, their faces were filled with pain.
Fortunately, the two of them were martial artists, so although they were stuffed, they could digest it through martial practice.
"Next time, eat less meat," Zhang Chen muttered to himself.
Sure enough, halfway through their meal, the Law Enforcement Elder suddenly came in for an inspection. Seeing the half-eaten buns, he did not cause any trouble.
In the morning, they still swept the temple as usual, then each went back to practice martial arts. Zhang Chen found a chance to transform into a bat and fly away, and within an hour, he appeared in the county town.
