He opened the package and took out all sorts of delicious pastries and delicacies, as well as a small bottle of mellow wine.
Although Master Chai couldn't drink to his heart's content with Yan Guilai's warm hospitality, he had to admit that he was so satisfied with the pastries and delicacies that he almost swallowed his own tongue.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Master Chai returned home. Yafu and Yaxin ate happily and were extremely satisfied.
After that, the two girls looked at Yan Guilai quizzically. They didn't know where to go or what to do next.
In fact, Yan Guilai didn't have any good ideas. After pondering for a while, he decided to return to the dilapidated temple with the two girls.
Although the temple was dirty and messy, it could at least shelter them from the wind and rain. It was also a place where they could sleep peacefully.
As they rushed back to the temple, Yan Guilai couldn't stay idle and started to get busy.
First, he cleared out all the weeds and debris in the temple. Then, he went to the nearby forest and cut some new weeds to make a bed.
After that, he found a bucket and fetched water from a nearby pond to wash the floor of the temple.
The originally muddy floor finally revealed its original appearance after Yan Guilai's continuous washing.
Yafu and Yaxin had always thought that the floor was made of mud. However, after Yan Guilai's washing, the two girls realized that the floor was actually covered with smooth and neat tiles.
Yan Guilai didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he became more energetic as he busied himself.
After clearing out all the debris in the dilapidated temple, Yan Gui Lai cut down a few tree trunks from the nearby forest and built a new boudoir for the two sisters.
What made Yafu and Yaxin the happiest was that Yan Guilai had set up a large wooden bed in the room. They couldn't remember how many years it had been since they had slept on a bed.
While Yan Guilai was busy, an old man with white hair and a beard was sitting on a tall building in the distance. He stroked his beard in admiration and sighed as he nodded repeatedly.
This white-haired old man was none other than Grandmaster Chai.
Master Chai's real name was Chai Baisheng. He was the chief instructor of Aoki University and Ye Ling's most important right-hand man.
Chai Baisheng saw everything that happened today from the beginning to the end. He even saw the fat boss give the two girls buns to eat with a smile.
In fact, when the fat boss was giving the two girls steamed buns with a smile, Master Chai was sitting on the second floor of the teahouse diagonally across the street, leisurely sipping his tea. Although the boss couldn't see him, he could see everything clearly.
Originally, Master Chai, Chai Baisheng, could have stood out and reprimanded the fat boss. He had the power and ability to do so.
However, Grandmaster Chai did not plan to do so. He only wanted to see how far the humans in this world had fallen. He wanted to see if anyone could stand up and uphold justice!
However, to Grandmaster Chai's disappointment, even though more and more people gathered around, no one stepped forward to help the two girls.
It was fine that no one helped them, but the most outrageous thing was that everyone stood on the side of the fat boss and urged the two girls to take off their clothes for inspection. What was going on? Didn't they know that doing so would completely ruin the lives of the two girls?
Fortunately, just as Grandmaster Chai was about to step forward, Yan Guilai appeared. Grandmaster Chai knew very well that Yan Guilai was just spouting nonsense.
Grandmaster Chai had seen the fat boss give the two girls the buns with his own eyes. The two girls hadn't even taken out any money, let alone such a large incense burner.
Although he knew that Yan Guilai was lying and that he was framing the fat boss, Grandmaster Chai didn't try to expose him. Instead, he tacitly allowed everything to happen.
Grandmaster Chai even took the initiative to step forward and help Yan Guilai reprimand the fat boss.
It wasn't that Grandmaster Chai wasn't righteous enough. Just as Yan Guilai's words implied, even if he was framing the fat boss, people like him should be punished!
As he watched Yan Guilai lead the two girls back to the ruined temple, Grandmaster Chai nodded his head in satisfaction. There were still people in this world who cared about justice and morality.
What Grandmaster Chai admired the most was that Yan Guilai and the two girls, who were so poor that they didn't even have enough money to eat, had resolutely donated all their gold coins instead of taking any ill-gotten gains!
Grandmaster Chai wanted to help the three children, but he knew that, given their strength, they wouldn't accept it casually.
As the saying went, a man of integrity wouldn't drink from a stolen spring.
A man of integrity wouldn't accept food given out to him. Grandmaster Chai couldn't help but admire such a character.
With a sigh, Grandmaster Chai shook his head and turned to leave.
On the other side, after Yan Guilai cleaned up the temple, he went into the small forest.
While he was escaping, Yan Guilai had seen many wild fruits and berries along the way. Most importantly, he had found a small clump of Bloodline Grass.
Bloodline Grass was a kind of green grass that looked like a leek. The reason it was called Bloodline Grass was because of the blood-red veins on its long and narrow leaves.
Although Bloodline Grass was only a grade one spiritual medicine, it was actually one of the basic spiritual ingredients. Most grade one to grade six elixirs required Bloodline Grass.
Grade six elixirs corresponded to the Nirvana Realm. It could be said that before the Nirvana Realm, one had to develop and use the body. Bloodline Grass was the most basic spiritual medicine to temper the body.
As he ran, Yan Guilai quickly found the small clump of Bloodline Grass. After carefully counting them, he found that there were hundreds of them. This time, he had struck it rich.
Without saying a word, Yan Guilai quickly bent down and began to harvest them.
The Bloodline Grass was only useful for its leaves. Therefore, if it were someone else, they would have used a sickle to harvest it.
However, Yan Guilai wasn't so reckless. Although the roots of the Bloodline Grass didn't have any medicinal properties, as long as the roots were dug out and properly cultivated, new Bloodline Grass could grow.
As long as the method was right, the Bloodline Grass could be like leeks, growing and harvesting in batches.
As for what method to use and how to deal with it, Yan Guilai didn't have any knowledge in this area and no one had ever told him.
However, he didn't know why, but when he touched the Bloodline Grass, he understood everything.
It was like a newborn baby. It didn't have any memories and didn't need anyone to teach it. As soon as it was born, it would drink milk. This was a kind of instinct.
After carefully digging up the Bloodline Grass and tying it into a small bundle, Yan Guilai went back the way he came.
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