Chunye took a deep drag on his pipe, exhaling white smoke, and said, "The Yun family doesn't have one, but I heard that when the second young master of the Shen family came back, he was accompanied by a child about the same age as him."
"The Shen family!" The man in the leather jacket straightened up, looked away, and leaned closer to Master Chun, asking in a low voice, "Master Chun, is your information accurate?"
Chunye snorted and glanced at the man in the leather jacket. "Have you forgotten who I, Chunye, used to be?"
The man in the leather jacket seemed to realize something, gave an awkward smile, and silently shrank to the side, not daring to ask any more questions or make any more moves on Xiao Longzhan and Yun En.
How could he forget that Master Chun was originally a local bigwig in Beijing, and even in the apocalypse, he still had his own ways of gathering information?
"Stop sitting there," Chunye kicked the man in the leather jacket. "Give the order to those shady characters to behave themselves and not mess with the wrong people."
"Why!"
The man in the leather jacket quickly responded and got up from the ground to relay the message.
The containers were crammed together, and the roads separating them were narrow, damp, and winding.
Yun En, looking miserable, turned to follow the excited Xiao Longzhan.
For a small child, the layout here is like a maze, it's so much fun!
Xiao Longzhan walked further in and stopped when he reached a container numbered 21.
A little boy, half a head taller than him, was eating a small piece of yellowish-brown stuff mixed with some small green pieces.
What are you eating?
Xiao Longzhan walked forward with a curious look on his face, his eyes fixed on the thing in the boy's hand.
Why does it look so much like dehydrated vegetables?
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