The man lifted the sand-blocking towel on his face, revealing a messy, pale face with a pale beard that was unkempt.

"Ahem."

The young man coughed violently, and he used a Juan towel to cover his mouth and nose again.

"Young Master, why haven't your cough cured yet~?"

The young man squeezed his head out of the gap in the sand-proof robe, revealing only a small head. The cat was pressed against the young man's ear and asked in a voice that only one person and one cat could hear.

If someone accidentally hears the cat's words, they might be scared and yell, "There is a monster!"

"It probably is...it's very difficult."

The young man looked helpless, covered his mouth and nose, walked towards the city gate, came to the guards of Loulan City, and showed his pass.

...

"Who is your Excellency? Where did you come from? Is there a pass warrant?"

The guards guarded the city were very dedicated. When they were waiting in line until their youth, they bowed their heads and skillfully asked the soul three questions.

"The surname is Zhang and his name is San, he comes from Qingdu, and the pass is here."

The young man who claimed to be Zhang San showed his pass. The guard looked suspiciously at the portrait on the pass. After comparing up and down, he did not find any special abnormality, so he left the merchant with him.

"Young Master, why do you have to sneak in with such a troublesome method?"

After passing the city gate, Maoer asked strangely again.

When Zhang San walked out of the remote alley next to the city gate again, he wiped his right hand on his face and suddenly changed into another completely different appearance.

"You don't understand, this is called experiencing life."

The young man smiled slightly.

He is not actually called Zhang San.
Chapter completed!