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It was difficult to respond to that remark, and it was unclear whether he had said it intentionally or unintentionally. The group shifted the topic to the food, drinks, and entertainment in Huzhou City, and it wasn't until late at night that they dispersed.
After closing the door, Li Cu's face had lost its drunkenness. "Xiaoxiao, do you think Yue has figured out our identities? Is that why he deliberately tried to test us with his words? After all, the commotion we caused in Yezhou City was quite significant. Huzhou is close to Yezhou, and it's very likely that Jianghu people passed through beforehand. Plus, those Jianghu folks love their drinks."
Sang Qingxiao didn't mind; since the other party meant no harm, there was no need for them to be overly cautious. They could just take their time getting to know each other. However, the quality of his liquor was truly unexpected. If he really was a good spirit, she would discuss a business deal with him regarding drinks.
"So you weren't just casually mentioning your stock? Didn't we agree that we were here for leisure? Yet it seems your mind is entirely on business. After yesterday's long journey, I'm more exhausted than I am today after cracking crabs. Look at my fingers; they're all cut up, and my wrists hurt and ache. Can you give me a massage?"
Sang Qingxiao swatted her hand away. "You didn't complain about being tired when we were eating!"
"Oh, I miss our adorable Mountain Spirits back home! With them around, we wouldn't need to lift a finger!"
"Ha! You think they’re idle? They're still busy cracking crabs right now."
It was also because Qi Xiaomian forgot to instruct his subordinates last night that there was a mix-up with the river delicacies being sent to the kitchen. Just a moment ago, Qi Xiaomian had gone out to an isolated spot to hand over the river delicacies to his subordinates. Old Vine had already taken them into his own space, and the Mountain Spirits were happily bustling about.
The next morning, Sang Qingxiao woke up naturally and had a simple meal of crab roe sauce mixed with noodles before taking everyone out for some fun. Qi Xiaomian did not follow; she had no idea what he was up to and didn’t bother asking.
The autumn air was crisp yet slightly warm, with a gentle breeze blowing across the lake's surface that quickly dispelled everyone's fatigue. They rented a small boat with a canopy and windows, gently drifting on the lake while Sang Qingxiao savored the long-lost pleasure.
Inside the boat were some snacks shaped like Lotus Cakes. Although they weren't particularly exquisite in appearance, they tasted quite good—crispy on the outside with sweet red bean filling. Even though they were fried, they weren't greasy at all.
After sipping some warm tea made from dried lotus leaves, which had a faint aroma but lacked much flavor, she felt it could use a bit more character.
The lakes in the city were interconnected, each one boasting its unique scenery. They floated until dusk when they reluctantly disembarked from the boat, planning to explore the night further.
However, as soon as they stepped onto the street, chaos erupted. Officials in various uniforms surged through the crowd, shouting for people to clear the way while carelessly knocking over several stalls and causing many people to stumble.
Despite losses and injuries incurred from this disturbance, the citizens could only endure in silence; anxiety spread among them due to the officers' unusual behavior.
Everyone began packing up their stalls hurriedly; within moments, the once-bustling street was left with only Sang Qingxiao and her companions.
"What bad luck! Why did something have to happen now?" Li Cu grumbled unhappily. "I wasn't done having fun yet."
Misha held two frightened children and suggested, "With so many officers out tonight, something must be going on. The curfew will definitely be moved up; we should head back."
Sang Qingxiao nodded and casually grabbed a little ghost who seemed too curious for their own good and wanted to sneak away unnoticed.
"I'll go take a look; I can help gather some information," Yin Can said with an eager smile.
Sang Qingxiao told him that some lively scenes were not meant to be witnessed. In the future, whenever he saw those in official uniforms, he should try to keep his distance to avoid unnecessary trouble.
On the way back, they still encountered some situations. From a distance, they spotted a group of Officers gathered by the lake, discussing who had drowned. Observing their reactions, it seemed the deceased was someone of great importance; no wonder there was such a commotion.
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