In the forest, a young girl rode a white horse across the official road, stopping at the entrance of an inn by the roadside.
The waiter who was waiting outside saw Rong Baoyi, dressed in a neat dress, and his eyes lit up. He quickly said, "Esteemed warrior, are you here for a quick meal or to stay?"
"Just a meal," Rong Baoyi said lightly. She dismounted, handed the horse to the waiter, and walked inside.
The inn was quite crowded. She sat down at a table casually: "Bring me a plate of fried noodles, a dish, a pot of tea, and feed the horse well."
"Certainly." The waiter, noticing the treasure sword at Rong Baoyi's waist, responded quickly and soon brought the fried noodles.
Rong Baoyi had been traveling for three days and was now physically and mentally exhausted, wanting to rest for a moment.
She placed the treasure sword on the table and began to eat heartily.
