He didn't have time to think much, and hurried towards the crowded area. He felt that the current situation in the Ancient World must have a different political structure, which is why it's become like this, with some people feeling uneasy.
This small town had quite a few people, so Xiao Yifei, with his keen eyes, directly found a place suitable for gathering information — a teahouse.
"What kind of tea would the guest like?" As soon as Xiao Yifei sat down at his seat, the waiter suddenly appeared, smiling as he asked.
"A cup of Longjing," Xiao Yifei lowered his voice, deliberately pretending to be very deep.
"Alright," the waiter quickly said with a smile and went to prepare the Longjing tea. Xiao Yifei took the opportunity to lean in and listen to the movements of the surroundings. His hearing was now extremely strong, and even from a long distance, he could hear the sound of a mosquito's wings flapping.
