Over there, Nian Wanqing finally climbed up the mountain, still cursing under her breath.
"Even an oxcart can't get through, don't you know how to fix this road?"
Not to mention, they haven't even come to see them off yet.
Nian Wanqing probably forgot that they didn't inform anyone when they left.
Yang Lifeng was also angry, but what could he do now that things had already come to this?
Thinking of what Yang Shengnan had said, he realized that he would have to pay back the two IOUs for nine hundred yuan, whether he wanted to or not.
He doesn't actually have that much money on hand. If he doesn't pay it back, his elderly parents are absolutely capable of doing something like going to his workplace and having half of his salary withheld every month.
He had no way to resist.
"Could it be that we really want to take a piece of Sheng Nan's mother's dowry? But it's too shameful to touch a woman's dowry."
Moreover, he also married another woman.
Um?
Just then, a man wearing a shirt walked over carrying a large bag.
Yang Lifeng felt that the other party was not simple.
The two passed each other, with Nian Wanqing still cursing.
Yang Lifeng tugged at her sleeve: "Stop talking."
Nian Wanqing could hardly believe her ears. Just as she was about to make a scene, Yang Lifeng said, "The person who just passed by wasn't an ordinary person. Don't say anything more, or it'll be a big problem if they come looking for you."
Zuo Qiulin frowned as well. The middle-aged couple who had just passed by—the man was alright, but the woman was truly disgusting.
If it weren't for his manners and discipline, he would have wanted to slap her a few times.
"Never mind, it's not very convenient."
...
After seeing Yang Shengnan and Han Xue off, Gu Yunyang busied himself in the courtyard for a while.
He's already prepared the concentrated feed at the cowshed; Old Zheng will deliver it later.
He was cleaning up the plot of land he had cleared in the yard, where he had already planted some cucumbers, pumpkins, and some bok choy.
If you want to eat vegetables you've grown yourself in the short term, you'll have to use some tricks.
Fertilizers like manure are certainly very important.
But that smells terrible.
Gu Yunyang possesses a special weapon and a wood-based superpower.
As for the excuse, it will be easy to come up with one later, since it has been fertilized anyway.
After walking around and spreading my wood-type abilities into the seeds below, I felt a stretching sensation.
It was a feeling, of course; in his eyes, the seeds were sprouting and pushing their way up to the surface of the soil.
However, at this moment, Gu Yunyang looked up at the distance.
He sensed someone approaching.
Looking up, I saw a tall, upright figure—a familiar figure.
He walked straight over with a bag on his back.
"Brother Zuo, what brings you here?"
Zuo Qiulin took two quick steps forward and hugged Gu Yunyang.
When they parted, Gu Yunyang noticed that Zuo Qiulin's expression was a bit strange. In fact, he could tell from Zuo Qiulin's actions when he looked up.
"Brother Zuo, you..."
Zuo Qiulin shook his head slightly and gave a wry smile: "You figured it out? Let's go inside and talk."
"Oh right, I forgot to invite Brother Zuo in. Please come in quickly."
Gu Yunyang gestured and led Zuo Qiulin inside.
Zuo Qiulin looked back and was also surprised.
"You've only been here a few days, and you've already started cultivating your own plot? The vegetables have already sprouted. That's pretty fast."
Upon entering, Gu Yunyang made Zuo Qiulin a cup of malted milk powder, something Gu Yunyang didn't really like.
When he came here before, he was influenced by the original owner of the body and thought it tasted delicious, so he bought a lot of it.
They are now all placed within the base space.
He mostly drinks milk, and only tried malted milk powder once. It has a little milk flavor, a little malt flavor, mixed together, and a sweet taste. The texture is quite smooth.
It's a type of nutritional supplement that people in this era really like.
However, Gu Yunyang doesn't even like plain milk; he prefers yogurt.
"Brother Zuo, have some water."
Zuo Qiulin looked at the young man in front of him with emotion. He took the water glass and said, "You can drink this malted milk powder yourself. I'll just drink some plain water."
You're so thin, you need to drink more nutritious water.
Then, an awkward silence ensued.
Gu Yunyang didn't know how to ask. He knew the other person's identity and that they were probably here on a mission.
He's just an ordinary citizen, so it's best not to ask too many questions.
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