Chapter 133: Dragon Lies in Fengrao

The night passed without incident.

At dawn, a female attendant pushed a cart to them and placed three delicate aluminum lunch boxes on the table in front of Wei Tianyang and his companions.

Wei Tianyang lifted the lid, and the scent that filled the carriage was instantly enticing. At first glance, the box contained fragrant rice, strands of green vegetables, boneless fish pieces, and minced meat—all fresh and tender, not at all like a re-heated instant meal.

Afterward, the attendant took three white coffee cups from the cart; clearly, they didn't contain coffee but seemed to hold vegetable and fruit juice by the smell.

This was their breakfast.

The complimentary meal was overly exquisite—it was clear that some under-the-table cooking was involved.