Mu Li was on guard for a long time, so he grabbed the bamboo hat he was carrying on his back and "swiped" it a few times, just enough to collect all the poisonous caltrops.
But after taking away the bamboo hat, his chest was completely exposed.
Uncle Kang was overjoyed, and with a flick of his wrist, a pair of Emei thorns stabbed at Mu Li like poisonous snakes.
But he felt a chill on his neck, as the three-foot green peak in Mu Li's palm pressed against his throat.
Therefore, Mu Li's seemingly flawed style of play just now was just to lure him into a quick victory.
"Throw away the weapon." Mu Li is young, but very calm and has a ruthless aura.
Uncle Kang was very hesitant, holding his neck and motionless.
Mu Yunhan smiled slightly: "I didn't expect you to be so loyal to the old man. Such a touching thing must be fulfilled.
He has been suffering from hemiplegia recently and is in very poor health. It is difficult to speak. The servants in the family are always taking care of him poorly, so he leaves it to Uncle Kang to do the job.
You have such a deep relationship and you are so smart, you will definitely be able to serve the old man well, so we can rest assured."
Uncle Kang's eyes rolled around.
If you listen to the old man, you can only die with him.
Only by listening to Mu Yunhan can you have a way to survive.
He immediately threw away the Emei thorns and raised his hands: "I am stupid and used to being at ease. I am only suitable for working as an errand in the countryside. Madam, please don't embarrass me."
Mu Yunhan smiled: "It makes sense. Lead the way."
Mu Li put away his sword and guarded the entrance of Zhuangzi to take charge of safety.
Uncle Kang led Mu Yunhan inside: "Madam, what do you want to see here?"
Mu Yunhan said: "Anything you know, you can talk to me about it."
Uncle Kang thought for a moment and said, "Just to put it this way, you don't quite understand. Why don't I lead you to start at the pharmacy?"
Mu Yunhan nodded.
The outer courtyard is where the guards, servants, stewards, and clan members responsible for affairs here live.
At this moment, almost everyone heard the noise and gathered in the yard to watch the excitement.
Mu Yunhan saw one or two familiar faces, all of whom were relatively capable and talented young men in the clan.
When the two people saw her, they lowered their heads and shrank back, trying their best to reduce their presence.
Mu Yunhan asked rudely: "Why are they here?"
Uncle Kang said: "The clan will select some stable and intelligent disciples and rotate them here on a regular basis."
Mu Yunhan said: "The so-called stability and intelligence mean that you are absolutely tight-lipped, right?"
Uncle Kang laughed dryly: "That's probably what it means."
The two doors were tightly closed, with three large locks hung on them.
Uncle Kang shouted, and the two young men came out with their heads lowered. They each took out a brass key, and together with Uncle Kang, they each opened a lock.
Only in this way can the door be opened.
There is no central axis in the inner courtyard, and there are no flowers or trees. Instead, there is a winding path leading to several small courtyards.
Mu Yunhan counted: "One, two, three..."
"There are ten courtyards in total, and six former priests' wives currently live there."
Uncle Kang's expression was very strange, as if he was a little proud, but also as if he didn't really want to say: "They are still contributing to the family."
"Making a contribution?" Mu Yunhan raised his eyebrows, pretending not to understand: "Spinning and weaving? Praying for blessings?"
Uncle Kang smiled: "The clan supports them with good food and good food, so how can we let them do menial work? They supply half of the clan's pills."
Although Mu Yunhan had already guessed that this would be the result, he still felt a little sad.
Sure enough, after her husband died, he fell from the clouds to the ground, making the best use of everything.