Chapter 128: Corpse Suspended at the City Gate (6000 Words) _3

"Hoot hoot…"

Oxen and horses were even more adorable than the Pink Ostrich, but to understand human language, maybe they would have to wait for their next life.

However, this ox had "docility" as its core personality.

All Ye Hanjun had to do was feed it a few times, and it would act very affectionately towards him.

This was also why even two round trips were not a great burden.

"Stay put."

With a click, Ye Hanjun opened the door to his room and headed directly for the washroom – his first target.

Although GuaGua had become quite adept at bathing service, its cool water spray still was not as tempting as a hot bath filled with petals.

With a suppressed sigh of relief, the comforting feeling erupted among the rising steam.

After soaking in the bath for a full hour, Ye Hanjun emerged refreshed, having shaken off most of the fatigue accumulated over the past week.