Surviving In The Ancient Times With Limitless Supplies

After speaking, Mu Yucheng carried Xu Xiang in his arms and walked slowly back to Mei Hua Village, while she fell asleep in his arms. It was already eight o’clock in the morning when they arrived at Mei Hua Village.

Standing in front of the village entrance, Mu Yucheng looked at the Mei Hua Village in front of him, which was completely different from the desolate village yesterday.

Han Yizi saw him standing there, with Xu Xiang fell asleep in his arms, and walked over quickly. He bent his waist slightly, glanced at Xu Xiang who was sleeping soundly, and then at Mu Yucheng who looked indifferent and expressionless.

Although it was quite strange to see the two of them staying together so intimately, from yesterday’s interaction with them, Han Yizi knew that the relationship between Xu Xiang and Mu Yucheng was unusual.

Not wanting to pry into other people’s private life, Han Yizi smiled politely at Mu Yucheng, with a trace of reverence in his eyes, and said, "Venerable Master, you are here."

Mu Yucheng nodded to him and asked, "Who are those people?"

Han Yizi followed his gaze and said, "Those people are villagers from the surrounding villages. This old man doesn’t know who spreads the news. But since yesterday, people began to come to our village to find jobs."

Mu Yucheng did not speak, but observed the crowd carefully. A few minutes later, he didn’t find anyone suspicious, so he looked at Han Yizi and asked calmly: "How is the progress of the water turbines?"

Han Yizi was already waiting for a while to notify Xu Xiang about this, so he said, "The water turbines have been completed and are now currently stored at Da Niu’s house. Do you want to go and have a look, Venerable Master?"