Gu Youyou gestured an OK sign to her, and she gently nodded her head.
After Zhuo Qing and the others had their fill, these medicinal labors finally had the chance to satisfy their hunger.
Zhuo Qing glanced at everyone and decided to go to the side chamber for an afternoon nap.
Guarding these people was truly boring; they were all ordinary folks, yet his master had assigned him to watch over them; it was a wasteful use of his abilities.
There were a total of four side chambers in the tomb, which conveniently became the bedrooms for these four men in black.
They had always operated with two people on guard and two resting and sleeping.
Taking advantage of this moment, Gui Yunxi quickly finished the rice in his bowl and followed after Zhuo Qing.
"Daoist priest, please wait."
Zhuo Qing stopped and turned to look at Gui Yunxi.
Of the people here, it was this seemingly honest man who was most trustworthy; his cooking was delicious, and he didn't stir up trouble.
"What is it?"
