Some wealthy people would also add various spices. However, these were too expensive, and Zhang Rongfang was not yet ready to spend money freely.

Soon, after rinsing, rub it dry with a dry cloth and spread it out.

Zhang Rongfang put on a set of clean and close-fitting clothes and went back to the house.

Not long after, he walked out of the room with a small gray cloth bag in his hand. His long hair was tied into a bunch with a leather rope and hung behind him.

Returning to the front yard again, Zhang Rongfang took a futon from the temple, sat down by the incense burner, and rested cross-legged.

At the same time, he was also thinking about what happened during the day.

'I just went to my sister-in-law's house to deliver a message. Not far away, something happened. Those men definitely didn't pass by by chance. They probably stayed there on purpose.'

Thinking back to Chen He, Zhang Rongfang had more and more doubts in his mind.

'If it's really because I went to my sister-in-law's place, then...does it mean that my sister-in-law is in trouble now?'

'Maybe I should try again at night... to see if it's because of my sister-in-law...'

'Besides, there are soldiers patrolling the county town at night. How can I hide my face without being recognized?'

Zhang Rongfang thought of the method used in movies and TV series in his previous life.

‘Masked in black? Isn’t this clearly telling people that I am a bad guy? I’m probably going to be chased by the government on the way…’

There is a gap between reality and TV series after all...

‘Mask? Where can I buy a mask? I can buy a spare one in the future. And I can’t always walk that far wearing a mask, right?

It’s not a holiday event now. You’ll be questioned halfway through, so there’s no way to hide your identity.’

From Qinghe Temple to my sister-in-law's house, we have to cross the entire city. Wearing a mask the whole time would be more eye-catching.

Once spotted by patrolling officers and soldiers, they will be equipped with crossbows.

Zhang Rongfang doesn't think he can fight a crossbow now.

Generally, military crossbows, if nothing else, are more powerful at close range than a pistol.

'It seems that there is only one way...'

He sat cross-legged for a while and waited until his hair was almost dry before getting up.

At this time, the moonlight was thick in the night sky.

Zhang Rongfang tied up his hair, picked up his baggage, and walked out of the Taoist temple quickly.
Chapter completed!