Yang Yang brought out a basin of water used for washing vegetables and splashed it into the newly planted flower field.
"Yang Tiedan, prepare a horse for me."
Yang Yang, holding the basin of water, said unhappily, "Please don't call me by my nickname, okay?"
"Enough with the nonsense, get the horses ready right now."
There are no horses in the inn.
“I saw Arima yesterday.”
"The shopkeeper rode it up the mountain stronghold, saying he wanted to change its horseshoes."
"You lot! You're all good for nothing and good for nothing."
"..."
Yang Yang carried the basin of water back to the inn, ignoring Mo Xiaowan.
Mo Xiaowan stomped her foot angrily, "I'm so angry!"
...
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Mu Run stopped picking tea and began to refine the coarse tea leaves using different techniques, keeping her extremely busy every day.
He never inquired about what Fu Yunchen was doing down the mountain or when he would return. Only when he went to sleep at night would he lock the door tightly, and even prop it up with a chair before he felt at ease.
"Cha Bao, come here."
Mu Run waved to Fei Fei, the mountain beast perched on the windowsill, peering out through the half-open window. Since he had encountered it while picking tea, and thus it had a known origin, he named it Tea Treasure.
Cha Bao, who is usually very well-behaved and obedient, didn't come over this time. Instead, she meowed at her, darted out the window, and jumped out.
Mu Run was startled and quickly ran over calling out, "Cha Bao—Cha Bao—"
However, as night deepened outside, with no stars or moon, the tiny thing was completely invisible.
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