After all, their abilities had already gained widespread recognition and praise during this period.
Mo Beichen, in particular, displayed such talent and wisdom that people were amazed, as if anything that happened to him seemed natural and unsurprising.
Yun Qingluo keenly caught the irony in Xiao Yi's speech.
But she didn't get angry. Instead, she smiled slightly and said softly, "Ah Chen is indeed very smart, but it still takes several months of learning and practice to get a driver's license. How much more so for something as complex and precise as flying an airplane? How easy is it to master flying skills in just one day?"
Yun Qingluo's sharp gaze saw through Xiao Yi's true thoughts at a glance, and she bluntly said, "Xiao Yi, are you trying to save face by asking others for help?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi secretly regretted that she had been seen through so easily.
Xiao Yi muttered sullenly, "He's such a short-tempered person. He's only somewhat patient with you. He ignores everyone else and wants to stay as far away as possible."
Her words were filled with dissatisfaction and complaints about Mo Beichen.
Yun Qingluo frowned slightly, a hint of dissatisfaction on her face, and retorted, "Achen isn't fierce at all."
However, the other party did not agree with this statement and asked in return, "Have you ever considered that he is just not mean to you?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Qingluo was stunned and didn't know how to respond for a moment.
"I never thought..." Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a sudden and extremely familiar voice.
"Didn't you think about anything? Could it be that you've done something bad behind my back?"
Yunying's heart tightened, and she almost blurted out, "Did you two have a fight?" but she managed to hold back in the end.
After all, Mo Beichen had specifically sent someone to deliver a message, instructing her to go and make Yun Qingluo happy.
Thinking of this, Yunying felt like crying but had no tears left to shed—
She had a complete set of mature and effective theories and methods for training soldiers, but she was completely helpless when it came to making people happy.
However, since Yun Ying was originally going to deliver medicinal herbs to Yun Qingluo today, she agreed to do so as well.
After all, Mo Beichen is the Valley Master's husband, and even for the Valley Master's sake, she cannot disobey orders.
"No, we were just talking about when to go home," Yun Qingluo replied calmly.
After Yunying walked in, she looked around and then clapped her hands.
Four people came in from outside, carrying two boxes. After putting them down, they immediately left.
Yun Qingluo asked in confusion, "What is this?"
Yunying didn't hesitate and went straight up to open the lid.
The box was filled with medicinal herbs.
Yun Qing looked at the medicinal herbs in the box, her mind filled with the question: Why are there medicinal herbs again?
"These are two boxes of medicinal herbs. I gathered them overnight with my men. Aren't they great? This batch of herbs should be enough for a thousand people. We recently recruited five thousand new people. The herbs we took last time are intended for those people before us. Sigh, we're still short a lot of herbs."
Yun Qingluo looked helplessly at the mountain of rare medicinal herbs piled up in front of her, and sighed inwardly.
She then returned to the table, sat down, and sighed, "Fine, I told you not to send the medicinal herbs over for the next couple of days, why don't you listen? Yunying, Yunying, I just can't do anything with you... Sigh, I'm almost buried by all this stuff. If I really get buried, there won't be another Yun Qingluo in this world who's suffering as much as I am."
Seeing this, Yunying quickly put on a fawning smile and stepped forward to flatter her, saying, "Valley Master, please calm down. I was just worried that you didn't have enough supplies. Besides, the sooner we get these things sorted out, the better we can make the next steps in advance."
Yunying muttered to herself, but her hands didn't stop moving, massaging her shoulders and legs with great care.
Yun Qingluo was somewhat taken aback by her sudden enthusiasm, but she knew in her heart that what she said made sense.
Time is of the essence, and there is no room for delay.
Yun Qingluo couldn't help but think of her recent state, burying herself in pharmaceuticals all day long, as if she had become a heartless machine.
For her, those simple, repetitive jobs had long since lost their appeal; only challenging projects could reignite her inner passion.
She shook her head helplessly, then nodded slightly in agreement: "Yes, you're absolutely right. But in that case, I'm afraid we'll have to work through the night again to concoct medicine."
His words revealed a hint of weariness and helplessness.
After Yunying left, Yun Qingluo stood alone in the courtyard, staring at the bare, leafless branches, a sense of annoyance and unease rising in her heart.
She wondered to herself, "I wonder how Ah Chen's learning to fly is going..."
Lost in thought, Yun Qingluo slowly walked towards the door and sighed softly.
Just as she was about to push open the door, a gust of biting cold wind suddenly swept in, making her shiver involuntarily.
She quickly shrank back inside and burrowed into the warm bed.
Seeing this, Xiao Yi couldn't help but complain, "I'm really fed up with you! Even a pig can't sleep as long as you! You clearly promised Yun Ying you'd make medicine, but now you're just lying here motionless."
Yun Qinglu muttered under her breath, "I did agree, but I didn't say exactly when I would give it to her."
After saying that, he turned over and continued to sleep soundly.
As for Mo Beichen, she wasn't worried.
Once Mo Beichen sees that instruction manual, he probably won't come back unless he figures something out.
When Yun Qingluo slowly woke up, she found that it was already pitch black outside the window.
"Huh, why is it so bright outside?" She frowned slightly and looked outside in confusion.
Yun Qingluo struggled to get out of bed, rubbing her sleepy eyes as she groped for her shoes.
After dressing, she immediately stepped through the silvery light and headed straight for the door.
"It's snowing!" As soon as the door opened, a surprised exclamation rang in my mind. It was Xiao Yi shouting excitedly.
Yun Qingluo looked up and saw a vast expanse of white before her, and an indescribable joy welled up in her heart.
"The snow is so thick?" she exclaimed in surprise.
Just now, she had only cautiously poked her toes out, wanting to gently step on the snow.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the entire boot sank deep into the snow, and the snow quickly seeped into the shoe, bringing a chilling sensation.
That icy feeling was like a sudden awakening, instantly clearing Yun Qingluo's previously confused mind.
Yun Qinglu frowned slightly and was about to retract her foot when she was lifted into the air and carried away.
Yun Qingluo initially wanted to resist, but upon smelling the familiar scent, she immediately wrapped her arms around Mo Beichen's arms.
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