After finishing everything, Zhou Yang took out his water skin, tilted his head back, and took deep, hearty gulps.
Once he was done, he wiped the corners of his mouth and returned to the side of the stream. He submerged the water skin, listened to the "glug-glug" sounds as it filled, and pulled it back out once it was full.
Feeling the plumpness of the water skin, he hung it at his waist. Fearing that Xue Bingbing might have been waiting too long, he quickly set up a few traps around the cart and then set off on foot at a brisk pace.
Chapter 92