Arriving in Ji Zhou

As Chen Chen watched the convoy leave the city, he slowly ate breakfast, then led everyone to the parking lot.

It was empty at this time, with only three carriages in the corner. Attentive guards were feeding the horses, looking extremely diligent.

"Not bad, we should tip them!" Chen Chen offered praise from a distance.

Zhang Ji reminded him with some embarrassment, "Brother, we have already spent ten thousand taels in Spring Breeze Pavilion. We are now out of money."

"Is that so?" Chen Chen's expression stiffened, but he waved his hand after a moment. "If we spent it, it's alright. Money is a cumbersome thing for us cultivators."

After saying this, Chen Chen got into the carriage, fumbled around for a while, and took out something like ginger, tossing it to the guard.

"Looking at your complexion, it seems that you have a kidney deficiency. This Western Region Fire Dragon Ginger is my gift to you.