"Thank you for your hard work, Xin'er. I don't know what's going on, but I'm feeling particularly itchy today."
Muchuan said sheepishly.
"You must have worn the undershirt for a long time. How about changing into an undershirt?"
Xin'er suggested.
"That makes sense!"
Muchuan answered quickly.
Xin'er felt that Brother Mu was a little strange, but she didn't think much about it and helped Muchuan take off his middle coat.
When he was about to take off his underwear, Muchuan felt inexplicably ashamed.
This is an ancient saying! This is the ancient time when men and women were on the defensive!
Xin'er is an innocent little girl and doesn't think so much.
But he is an old man in his twenties!
What a sin!
"Ahem! It's better not to change. I'll wait until the Ghost Face Army comes back."
Muchuan's conscience suddenly came online and said.
"How can that be done?
You will definitely be itchy again soon."
Xin'er's childish voice was filled with persistence as she was about to take off Muchuan's underwear.
Muchuan quickly covered his chest tightly, determined not to let the delicate white hands touch it.
This determined look gave Muchuan the illusion for a moment that he was a young man who was about to be forced into prostitution.
No, no, no, he shook his head and suppressed his strange thoughts.
"No, I feel much better."
Muchuan looked directly at Xin'er and said firmly.
"Oh fine."
Xin'er said disappointedly.
Muchuan breathed a sigh of relief, okay, the worst result is to lose 10% of the supplies.
He is a grown man, and he will not feel uncomfortable over such a trivial matter.
"Brother Mu, why are you almost crying?"
Xin'er opened her big curious eyes and looked closely at Muchuan's face.
Muchuan:．
His physical reactions are always so honest.
Muchuan was a little embarrassed and was trying to find a reason to cut the topic, but unexpectedly Xin'er helped him out.
"I know! Brother Mu must be cold.
Brother Mu, let me help you change into a middle coat."
Xin'er quickly made a decision and changed Muchuan's middle coat with a little clumsy hands and feet.
Muchuan had no choice but to let her operate.
Unexpectedly, Xin'er, who is so innocent, has the same wit as Li Dai.
Able to explain myself.
Hey, if you can't complete this task, just change it to another task.
As expected, tasks like [beautiful women] are not something that a serious man like him can complete.
Muchuan closed his eyes and started to choose again.
After Xin'er changed into her middle coat, she saw that Muchuan had his eyes closed and was in low spirits, so she wisely withdrew.
Just as Muchuan opened the system interface, a familiar voice sounded again.
[Ding! System points have arrived, one hundred points.
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Is it going to rain red today?
The system suddenly changed. Is it so good?
It stands to reason that his mission is only half completed!
Muchuan looked at the interface again and saw that the points had indeed increased from dozens to more than a hundred!
So what are you waiting for? Muchuan immediately spent a hundred points to translate the medical terms.
So that's it. Muchuan looked at the report results with a sharp look in his eyes.
The reason why the horse is frightened is indeed very likely to be man-made.
And even the time is calculated.
It seems that the situation behind Li Dai, a wealthy family, is not simple!
At the same time, Li Dai's inn.
"Master, there is news about Fu Lingzi!"
The secret guard who came in a hurry gave a breathless report.
His face turned red with excitement.
“Well done!”
Li Dai also had a clear smile on his face and threw something to him.
When the secret guard saw the gold nugget, he felt happy and quickly thanked Li Dai.
"What does the other party want?"
Li Dai sat on the chair and asked.
"The other party asked to see the master before he would tell me."
The secret guards were in a bit of a dilemma. These people made such a request just because their master was used to keeping a low profile.
If the master reveals his identity, why don't they kneel down and offer him the gift?
"It's easy to say, Fu Ling Zi is a valuable medicine after all."
"Let's go and have a look.
Prepare your horses!"
Li Dai stood up and strode out.
The secret guard also hurriedly got up and followed behind and responded: "Yes! The master is indeed kind-hearted!"
Half an hour later, Li Dai and several attendants quickly arrived in front of a farm.
Shangzhou is a mountainous area, and many hermits built their own manors on the outskirts of Shangzhou City.
Any owner of the village may be a famous Taifu from the previous dynasty.
Probably because of this majestic and unattainable status, these manors are often relatively deserted, and no one dares to approach them.
So when Li Dai stood in front of Zhuangzi with the courtyard door closed, the attendants did not show any dissatisfaction.
He knocked on the door politely and then stood aside to wait.
After a while, a doorman opened the door. He glanced at the people in front of him, and then asked the attendant on the side of the door.
"You are?"
The attendant hurriedly bowed and said, "I have met the deacon. This is my master. I heard that there is a spirit child in your house, so I came here to visit you."
The disciples saw that the attendants knew the etiquette, and Li Dai was very impressive but not arrogant, so his expression lost the impatience he had before.
After returning the courtesy to the attendants, he opened the courtyard door and welcomed people in.
Li brought him into the living room on behalf of the disciples, and the housekeeper greeted him.
He already knew Li Dai's purpose from his disciples.
Others consciously followed the disciples to the courtyard to drink tea.
"I have seen this young master, please sit down."
The housekeeper hurriedly bowed to Li Dai and ordered tea and cakes to be served.
Li Dai nodded towards him.
"Son, I will go and invite the master later."
"Good work."
The housekeeper laughed twice and retreated.
Li Dai sat and drank tea by himself.
After a cup of tea, I heard the sound of jingling rings outside the door.
Li Daizheng was curious, and when he looked again, he saw a woman walking out surrounded by maids.
Li Dai quickly stood up and bowed his head in salute, not daring to look directly at him.
Unexpectedly, the owner of this village was actually a woman.
It is estimated that he is not young to have such a wealthy family.
Maybe she's still a widow.
"You're welcome, sir. Please sit down."
The woman in the hall had a kind smile in her tone.
Li calmed down, sat down, and looked away calmly.
At the moment, I didn’t even know how to open my mouth to possess the spirit child.
The woman in the hall could only see the side of Li Dai's face, and she asked: "I wonder where the young master is from?"
Li Dai raised his hands to cover his face, facing the hall and replied: "Come from Jiangnan."
The woman in the hall nodded. Seeing that she didn't speak, Li Dai couldn't help but look up.
Unexpectedly, this glance made the woman in the hall freeze up and even drop her tea cup.
The maid screamed in surprise and quickly wiped the tea leaves off her master's dress and cleared the tea bowl on the floor.
But the woman waved her hand to block it and asked steadily: "Master, is your surname Li?"
Li Dai didn't understand the woman's gaffe, but he still nodded when he thought of the possessed spirit child.
When the woman received a positive answer, her expression became even more abnormal.
"Did you grow up in Jiangnan since childhood?"
Li Dai suddenly became wary, "I wonder what Madam means?"
No wonder Li Dai felt something was wrong, this woman was not as old as he thought.
But a woman about forty years old.
She has no husband, no sons, and is the only one in charge of the house.
But he has so much wealth and built such a prosperous courtyard.
