This tension lasted until evening, when several wagons filled with slop, pulled by donkeys, clip-clopped towards the city gate.
System: "Host, your chance has come!"
Cheng Xiaoxiao instantly perked up. No matter what method she used, she had to sneak into the city today because she was almost driven mad!
Once she had a plan, she immediately set out, darting into the woods.
At the city gate, because the smell of the slop was too strong, the soldiers opened one door and, covering their noses, stood far away, waving their hands to hurry the drivers on.
The old man pulling the cart, accustomed to such behavior, smiled apologetically and cracked a whip on the donkey's rump to speed up.
The men helping to push the carts were all disabled, either one-eyed or lame.
There were a total of five wagons, each with seven or eight wooden barrels, one person driving and one person pushing, making a total of ten people out altogether.
