"By the way, why are you here? When you're waiting, you should be in the south, right? Isn't the southern gate called the Vermilion Bird Gate?" Qhianqhian said excitedly, "Speaking of the Black Tortoise Gate, does it subconsciously remind you of Li Shimin?"
"Exactly, exactly," He Wenyu nodded repeatedly, "The southern gate is indeed called the Vermilion Bird Gate, but I thought we'd be better off together, so we came over to wait for you. You wouldn't know, from the town's south Vermilion Bird Gate to the north Black Tortoise Gate, you have to take a flying beast, and it takes a full day and night to fly."
"Flying beast? Flying chicken?" Qhianqhian asked, puzzled, looking at He Wenyu.
"No... it's smaller, a bird that flies very fast, can only hold ten people," He Wenyu quickly shook his head.
Qhianqhian thoughtfully looked at the sky, indeed a way to save manpower. If this distance were walked by people, it would probably take quite some time, wouldn't it?
