The sky collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, I found myself transported to Nanluoguxiang.

Bayar stood outside, holding a steaming silver teapot and several large yellow flatbreads.

Seeing Li Kaixin open the door, he smiled and handed over the things he was carrying:

"Brother Kaixin, this is milk tea and milk skin that my father asked me to bring over. Please try it while it's hot, you and Master Chen."

"Thank you, Brother Bayar!" Li Kaixin accepted it with a smile.

Then, turning to the side, he warmly invited, "Brother Bayar, it's not convenient to talk outside. Let's go inside and chat!"

When Bayar was welcomed in, Master Chen, Song Hai, and Zhou Zhiming all got up.

Upon smelling the aroma of milk, Zhou Zhiming immediately approached and asked, "Master, Bayar brothers, what's this delicious treat? It smells so good!"

"These are milk tea and milk skin that are unique to Inner Mongolia," Bayar introduced with a smile. "Brother Zhiming, you must try them later."

Once everyone was seated together, Bayar skillfully poured milk tea for everyone and tore the milk skin into small pieces and put them into a large plate.

Zhou Zhiming, who was standing to the side, couldn't wait any longer and picked up the bowl full of milk tea and took a big gulp.

My eyes lit up the moment I entered the entrance.

He gave Bayar a thumbs-up and praised him repeatedly, "Brother Bayar, this milk tea is absolutely delicious!"

"I'm glad Brother Zhiming likes it!" Bayar looked up and smiled, then noticed his red eyes and quickly asked with concern:

"Brother Zhiming, did you not sleep well last night because you couldn't stand the smell of the yurt? Why are your eyes so red?"

"No, no! I'm used to living in a yurt." Zhou Zhiming quickly put down his bowl and scratched his head awkwardly. "It's just that my blankets smell too strong. I can't sleep at night because of the smell."

After saying that, he chuckled dryly twice.

His explanation made Li Kaixin's lips twitch; he had no idea why Zhou Zhiming had said that.

If someone didn't know the situation, they would think that Zhou Zhiming was disgusted by the smell on his body.

However, Bayar did not respond, presumably out of consideration for Zhou Zhiming's feelings.

After everyone had finished eating, Bayar picked up the pot and stood up to say goodbye: "Brother Kaixin, Master Chen, I'm going back to help my father and the others prepare lunch. I'll come back to find you when it's ready."

"Okay, Brother Bayar, you go ahead with your work, don't worry about us." Li Kaixin said, getting up to see him to the door.

After seeing Bayar off, everyone chatted for a while before going back to sleep.

The fatigue from several days of travel cannot be recovered in just one night.

Of the four, Zhou Zhiming slept the most soundly during this nap.

When he sat up, rubbing his eyes, he found that his master and Master Chen had already woken up and were sitting and chatting quietly.

Song Hai listened attentively without offering any response.

"Awake?" Li Kaixin glanced at his apprentice. "How was your sleep? Are you fully awake?"

"Master, I feel full of energy now."

Zhou Zhiming stretched with a grin, then leaned closer and asked curiously, "What were you and your master talking about just now? Why were you being so secretive?"

"Your master and I are discussing going to the dark market tonight."

Li Kaixin paused for a moment, then said, "Zhiming, you need to be mentally prepared."

He didn't even ask Zhou Zhiming if he was going or not. He had promised his apprentice before this trip that he would take him to see the black market here.

"Really? Master!" Zhou Zhiming exclaimed excitedly, his voice rising several decibels.

"Of course it's true." Li Kaixin smiled, then added, "But Zhiming, this time you have to stay close to us and don't wander off, understand?"

"Yes, Master. When we arrive at our destination, I will follow you obediently!"

Just as Zhou Zhiming finished making his promise, Bayar's voice rang out again from outside the yurt: "Brother Kaixin, Master Chen, come out quickly, lunch is all ready!"

"They're here! Brother Bayar." Li Kaixin immediately called out, then turned to Master Chen and the others, "Master, Zhiming, Junior Brother, you go ahead, I'll go get something from my luggage."

When Master Chen heard Li Kaixin say this, he nodded and led Zhou Zhiming and Song Hai out of the yurt.

After the three left, Li Kaixin quickly took out two bottles of Fenjiu liquor and two cartons of Daqianmen cigarettes from the secret realm space, put them in a bag, and then walked outside.

Outside the yurt, Bayar and Chagan both came this time.

Seeing that only Master Chen and his two companions came out, Bayar asked with some confusion, "Master Chen, where's Brother Kaixin? Did he go out and not come back yet?"

"No, Kaixin went to get something; she's still inside the yurt," Master Chen explained with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Kaixin came out carrying the bag.

"Brother Kaixin, what are you holding?" Bayar asked curiously when he saw the bag in his hand.

Li Kaixin casually replied, "It's just a small token of my appreciation for your first visit; it's nothing expensive."

Chagan, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but speak up, his tone tinged with resentment:

"Brother Kaixin, I didn't see you last night. If Uncle Dorjir hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have known you were here."

"Brother Chagan, there were too many people back then, I didn't see you." Li Kaixin stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, a smile spreading across his face. "Look, we've met today!"

"Brother Kaixin, you're right!" Chagan laughed along.

Seeing the two chatting animatedly, Bayar reminded them, "Brother Kaixin, Brother Chaqian, let's hurry up! My father and grandfather are waiting for us."

Li Kaixin and Chagan finally realized what was happening and followed Bayar and Chagan through several yurts until they arrived at a significantly larger yurt.

The aroma of meat wafted from the entrance, mingled with the rich fragrance of milk tea, and could be smelled from afar.

Dogiel and Batten were already standing there waiting.

"Hero Li, welcome, welcome!" Bateng greeted him from afar with a big smile on his face.

Dorjil then went forward to greet Master Chen and the other two.

"Grandpa Bateng, you're too kind." Li Kaixin smiled and quickly took a few steps forward to help the old man. "From now on, you and Uncle Dogil can just call me Kaixin. Don't keep calling me 'hero,' it sounds so formal!"

"Okay, okay, I'm happy!" Bateng readily agreed, then pulled Li Kaixin's hand and led her inside.

"Come, come, this is a special Mongolian feast prepared for you today, please eat your fill!"

Upon entering through the curtain, a low table was already set up in the center, laden with various dishes such as hand-pulled mutton, roasted lamb chops, milk tofu, and cheese.

For a moment, Li Kaixin was somewhat dazzled by what he saw.