Searcy was kicked by the dark-clothed figure, and as she groggily opened her eyes, she stared with wide eyes at the person.
The faint scar on her face really made her look unappealing.
The dark-clothed figure cast a disgusted glance at her and said coldly, "Go, cook outside."
Gui Yunxi hurried over, scurrying and said, "Taoist Priest, our earthen stove is in senior priest Zhuo's room, do you think we could... perhaps cook later?"
Zhuo Qing was their leader, and early in the morning, he didn't dare to knock on the door.
But they had to cook, as everybody would get up soon and need to eat, and he was waiting to finish breakfast so he could change shifts; he had been guarding the tomb entrance all night and was eager to go rest.
The dark-clothed figure looked down at Searcy and said menacingly, "Get up, go knock on senior brother Zhuo's door."
Oh, he was afraid to do it himself so he was making her go?
