Once she settled down, she would definitely devise a proper backstory for herself. She was a person suddenly inserted into this world through a time vortex, with no identity. To live peacefully in the future, she must create the most reasonable explanation for her origins. After escaping the comprehensive search by that guy Yun Yichen, she would find a way to return to the modern world she missed.
The Price of Offending Me!
Although Ye Yu and a small country were fighting at the border, Mengdu showed no signs of war, with entertainment and leisure in full swing. This made Lingzhou feel slightly frustrated. Regardless of the nature of the war, there should be some awareness. Where there is war, there are deaths—shouldn’t the fallen soldiers be commemorated?
Time had passed, and over a month had gone by. Lingzhou now worked as a tea server at the largest tavern in Mengdu, the Drunken Immortal Pavilion. In ancient times, aside from the imperial palace, taverns were the best places to gather information. People constantly came and went, and as a tea server, her basic job was to pour tea for guests. Simultaneously, she could hear many pieces of news. What she was waiting for was news of whether Ye Yu had conquered Feng Hua.
Over the past month, she had gradually understood the order of this time and space, as well as some basic national knowledge.
The surrounding guests uniformly glanced at the complaining Lingzhou, then returned to their own tasks. The shopkeeper shifted his gaze from the thick account book and sized up Lingzhou, whose expression was conflicted.
Yu Guo’s strength is incomparable to that of other small countries. The people are at ease precisely because they believe in General Yun. “Don’t be stubborn; just go and attend to the guests.” The boss was a good friend of the old merchant she had met on the battlefield, and it was through his introduction that Ling Zhou could work in this tavern.
“Believe? He’s gone missing, and you still believe? What’s the point! I knew he was a useless general…”
“Don’t say such things!” The boss quickly covered Ling Zhou’s mouth to prevent any disrespectful words from escaping.
“What’s there not to say? I can say this right to his face.” She rolled her eyes dramatically, considering this her freedom of speech.
