The chariot drove forward and came to a market.

In the market, Zhao Wanwan saw a large number of stalls on the roadside, all of which were common vegetables and fruits, as well as some salted fish and dried meat.

Zhao Wanwan picked up some vegetables and fruits that seemed to be in good condition.

I picked some salted fish and bacon.

In a bakery, I found another batch of freshly baked bread.

"This is probably enough to last for a few days."

Zhao Wanwan picked up a piece of bread and took a bite.

The freshly baked bread tastes okay, but it lacks seasoning and feels a bit bland.

"Go back and make a stove and cook a pot of beetroot soup. This thing can only be eaten with soup."

Zhao Wanwan made up her mind.

After selecting some of the food she needed, Zhao Wanwan prepared to leave on her own.

At this moment, she suddenly saw a group of people rushing over in the distance.

The leader is an old man wearing a white robe and holding a scepter in his hand.

"Despicable witch, you dare to rush into the city of God and bring endless disasters to the children of God. I will punish you on behalf of the great God! Holy banishment!"
Chapter completed!