After eating and drinking his fill, Zhou Yang pushed his cart toward the deep forest.
As he entered the woods, he kept looking around, searching for a place to bed down for the night. Yet, despite his efforts, he found nothing. The trees here were either too small or lacked the branches needed to make sleeping in them possible. Zhou Yang was not in a hurry, however, and simply continued pushing his cart along.
*A cave would work, too,* he mused.
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