Xu Yang didn't know how he woke up the next day.
He only knew that when he walked out to the sheep farm, it was already past 12 noon.
His head was still groggy.
It took him a long while to come to his senses.
After sleeping the whole night, the effects of the alcohol slowly faded.
He just felt a chill in his stomach and wanted to eat something and drink a cup of hot tea to warm up.
He went to check on Black Horse Jingzhe and fed it some hay.
The farmer saw him come out and hurriedly called out,
"You're out so late today, why not stay another night and leave tomorrow?"
Xu Yang waved his hand, "I have things to take care of at the farm, I need to keep an eye on it."
"I'll take my time and then leave."
He was only physically uncomfortable; his mind was very clear.
The alcohol had completely worn off, which is why he was able to drive.
Xu Yang contacted a freight truck to transport Jingzhe to the farm.
The transport fee wasn't cheap either; it cost 1000 yuan.