In Yingzhou, perhaps only a very few people could afford the luxury of sleeping in. As the sky began to show a pale fish-belly white and dawn was just breaking, the entire city of Yingzhou was already filled with the sounds of stoves being fired up and iron being forged.
Chen Xiaofei stretched lazily and let out a massive yawn. He had barely slept at all last night, and early this morning he had been disturbed to the point that he had no choice but to drag himself out of bed to visit the morning market with two other sleep-deprived companions.
All three of them looked utterly listless, especially Xia Yun and Niu San, who had completely lost interest in the street food lining the road.
Chapter 59