C155 Caiyun Went out to Fight
He didn't know if Elder Yin had been here before, but there was a plate of food by Zhang Fann's door.
Two steamed buns and a half hot chicken drumstick.
In fact, Zhang Fann had not eaten anything since he came back last night. His stomach was rumbling now.
He looked at the steamed bun and chicken drumstick in his bowl, though he was worried that it might be someone else's trap
