I'll tell you all, this land is round and we can sail forward without looking back, never worrying about losing our way home—wealth and homestead lie straight ahead.
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"Liu Renguang, you now need to secretly select a group of Rakshasa girls and send them to Dayuan. Take good care of them; I have a great use for them. Remember, they shouldn't be too old, and they must be beautiful." Qin Mo remembered something; Eastern faces were too conspicuous in the West, so she needed to plan ahead.
Kaihime's originally unfriendly gaze turned resentful, making Qin Mo feel a pang of pity. He quickly added, "We should also select a batch of Rakshasa boys, just as many as the girls." Then he looked at Kaihime, as if to say, "You're thinking the wrong thing. I'm not that kind of person."
Kaihime didn't say anything, but simply lowered her head and walked out. After Liu Renguang left, Qin Mo's abnormal hearing picked up the sound of Kaihime taking a bath, which made his heart burn with desire.
Qin Mo saw Ji Wu again. When a guard sees an old friend, his heart almost leaps for joy. In this land, he only has a few old friends, either Qing Ning or Dan Fengyan. But upon seeing that it was Ji Wu, Qin Mo had to control his burning anger and prevent himself from beating Ji Wu up.
"Your Highness, are your men collecting Rakshasa girls?" Ji Wu respected Qin Mo, but his words were devoid of any emotion.
"Yes, what? Didn't they pay you? If so, I'll step in and resolve it. As long as it's a fair trade, I won't interfere." Qin Mo straightened her posture, her words equally cold.
"I wonder what Your Highness wants so many Rakshasa girls for? Are they for evil cultivation?" Ji Wu's emotions were beginning to fluctuate, and he was clearly controlling his anger.
"Heretical cultivators? What are those?" Qin Mo had never heard of this sect before, but the name itself gave her a bad feeling.
Seeing Qin Mo's confused look, Ji Wu breathed a slight sigh of relief. "Evil cultivators are those who practice dual cultivation in evil sects. The Crown Prince holds a prestigious position, and your father is even more revered. Therefore, Your Highness should refrain from practicing those evil forbidden techniques."
"I have no knowledge of those forbidden arts of evil sects. You are overthinking it. My territory is sparsely populated. I only need tall and strong Rakshasa people to farm for me," Qin Mo replied righteously.
"Then why does the prince only want young Rakshasa men? Many Rakshasa men are strong and know how to farm."
Qin Mo glanced at Ji Wu and said, "I only care about those I find pleasing to the eye, not those who are as barbaric as oxen. What? Do I need to explain my actions to you?"
Ji Wu hadn't expected Qin Mo to give this reason. Only then did he recall Qin Mo's elven bloodline and his infamous "refusal to marry" incident. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "The elves really are a race that judges by appearance; they even choose the prettiest ones to farm."
"If Your Highness really wants to go farming, Ji Wu is willing to assist you in this matter." Ji Wu's attitude completely reversed. After all, the Rakshasa people were living a very unsatisfactory life in the territory of the Beastmen. Why not let his child try his luck in Dayuan?
Qin Mo finally instructed his quartermaster to contact Ji Wu and exchange weapons and salt for the Rakshasa boy from his phone.
After Ji Wu left, Qin Mo called Liu Renguang over, slowly tidying her fingernails, and asked, "Liu Renguang!...Do you know what evil cultivation is? And...do you know the art of dual cultivation?"