"This is called respect, you idiot who can't even manage a city. What do you know?"
Mo Huitou scoffed, but he actually quite liked this feeling.
During the Jiazi Era, this kind of thing was indeed not very popular.
Just like the tea they're drinking now, it wasn't popular at all.
They actually weren't used to drinking it at all...
But this didn't affect the fact that they were feeling quite good and liked it.
...
Yu Ziqing did not hastily send people to find Mo Huitou and Bai Shan for learning.
As for Bai Shan, he was fine, but Mo Huitou was a talent suitable for research. Having such a person teach is a bit wasteful.
So let them adapt first, then let them do whatever they want.
Yu Ziqing strolled leisurely to the southwest corner of Jinlan Mountain.
Feeding the magic plants, watering with spiritual liquid, then adding some sweet rain. After finishing, he watered Juice to see how it was doing and whether it needed stories and fertilizing.
