The Farm Girl’s Charismatic Fortune
Chapter 230 - 226: There Should Be More People Like Them

Chapter 230: Chapter 226: There Should Be More People Like Them

After chasing for another ten miles and seeing that Little Xuanhua had no intention of giving up, Xuanyuan Que gave up.

If she kept running, her fat would burn too fiercely, that flower would slim down, and then Grandmother would be distressed. She would find every way to fatten her up again, resulting in a worse rebound. He estimated she’d gain ten pounds for every pound lost.

Of course, whether she was fat or thin had nothing to do with him.

The main problem was that this flower was usually too lazy—after walking a few steps, she would either want to be carried or piggybacked. If she got too heavy, carrying her for a long time would tire him out too.

So Xuanyuan Que drove the two heads back.

The two of them were ready to die!

What had happened?

Why were they running back?

And if they were running back, why had they run forward in the first place?

Ruo Xuan caught up to them and asked, "Did Brother Xuanyuan..."

Xuanyuan Que stopped and interrupted her, "Take them back for interrogation."

Both men were gasping for air, their chests burning and aching.

They wanted to confess without being taken back for interrogation—they’d confess everything right now!

But they were gasping so hard they couldn’t speak.

Ruo Xuan took a closer look at the two and couldn’t make out which great deity they might be; they just seemed like two ordinary mortals, and the bad sort at that!

So their ability to run must be because Divine Lord Xuanyuan was punishing them!

They indeed deserved punishment for daring to damage her paper mill.

Seeing that it was still early in the day, Xuanyuan Que said, "Let’s walk back!"

It would be dark by the time they got back, and she probably wouldn’t have time to worry about anything else.

The two heads were surprised and nodded vigorously.

As long as they walked back, they would confess everything!

Everything about their ancestors eighteen generations back!

But Ruo Xuan hadn’t forgotten her new product and her plan to get rich. She said, "Walking back is too slow. I haven’t tested my newly developed face cream yet. I need to hurry up and try it. If there’s no problem, I can start mass production tomorrow. Brother Xuanyuan, aren’t you punishing them? I think they seem very afraid of running. I’m afraid they won’t confess properly when they get back. Let’s keep running!"

The two men looked at Ruo Xuan with terror: although the young girl looked as beautiful as a fairy, how could her heart be so black?

Xuanyuan Que hadn’t expected the flower to still remember making him a guinea pig and said, "Then let’s run back! Are you tired? Do you want me to carry you?"

Ruo Xuan immediately nodded her little head, "Okay!"

After running so far, she had almost exhausted her Spiritual Power. If they ran back, once her Spiritual Power was depleted, she’d be exhausted to death!

Of course, she didn’t want to run!

If Divine Lord Xuanyuan carried her, they could save one person’s Spiritual Power.

When Divine Lord Xuanyuan’s Spiritual Power was drained too, it would be her turn to carry him. Just perfect!

Xuanyuan Que crouched down a little, and Ruo Xuan climbed onto his back with practiced ease.

Ruo Xuan wrapped one arm around Xuanyuan Que’s neck and stretched the other forward, giving the order, "Go! Keep punishing them, and see if they dare to mess with our paper mill again."

The two heads started running uncontrollably again!

The two of them wept!

Granny, Grandpa, they really wouldn’t dare anymore!

Not only would they dare not, but they could also protect the paper mill in the future, becoming enforcers for the mill. Just not let them run again.

But they were still panting and couldn’t utter a word, moreover, they had run far away.

Carrying Ruo Xuan on his back at a leisurely pace, Xuanyuan Que followed them. When they returned to the spot where a large group had collapsed earlier, those people hadn’t fully recovered yet, but they were at least able to sit up. Seeing their own leaders running back—and with that demon of a little boy trailing behind them—a group of people’s faces turned pale, and they instinctively stood up and started running!

A single sheep needs herding, and so does a flock; thus, the fear of their legs being controlled against their will almost made them wish they could chop off their limbs.

They hugely regretted not leaving sooner; they should have crawled away if they had to.

The scent emanating from the Divine Lord Xuanyuan was simply too delightful. Ruo Xuan lay on someone’s shoulder, basking in the sun, smelling the sunshine, and successfully fell asleep.

When she awoke again, she was lying in her new bed at her new home, and daylight had already broken. She had slept especially comfortably!

Indeed, sleeping alone was so much more comfortable!

However, Ruo Xuan immediately remembered her grand plan to make a fortune and that her new products had yet to be tested. Not knowing the whereabouts of those villains, she quickly got out of bed, washed up casually without having someone comb her hair, and rushed out of the house. After greeting her family, she ran up to the villa.

By the time Ruo Xuan reached the villa, Xuanyuan Que was already sitting under the tree in the courtyard, reading.

On the stone table beside him, the bottles and jars that Xuanbao had presented the day before were neatly arranged, but all had been used up, without a drop left.

Ruo Xuan casually opened one of the jars and asked:

"Brother Xuanyuan, have you already tried them out?"

"Mhm."

Ruo Xuan then leaned in close to his face to examine the results more closely. There still seemed to be no effects. "Brother Xuanyuan, your skin is too good. Nothing works on it; it’s simply a waste of the products I worked so hard to develop!"

"Indeed a waste. Since they don’t work, there’s no need for you to continue developing and testing them for me."

"No way. One day, I will definitely come up with a skincare product that suits you, Brother Xuanyuan!"

Xuanyuan Que: "..."

That’s really not necessary!

Xuanyuan Que pulled her down to sit, and began to comb her hair while mustering the patience of several millennia to gently advise her: "I didn’t see any effects, your painstakingly developed items are meant to be used on mortal flesh with the purpose of earning silver. These things are of no use to me; why waste them? Yesterday, I had those people try the leftovers, and the results were not bad, you can go check on them."

Ruo Xuan’s eyes lit up: "Really? Then I’ll go have a look!"

Hardly finishing her sentence, Ruo Xuan wanted to go find those people.

She didn’t need Xuanyuan Que to tell her where they were confined. If she wanted to know, she could simply ask any of the plants in the courtyard.

Ruo Xuan ran to where those people were being held.

Upon seeing her, the group was unanimously stricken with fear!

The two leaders busily said: "Miss, we’ve confessed! We won’t cause any more trouble for the paper mill from now on! Not only will we not bother the paper mill, but we’ve also decided to work as enforcers for the paper mill to protect it!"

"That’s right! Miss, not only will we be enforcers for the paper mill, but we will also serve as enforcers for the Miss’s Rouge Workshop and the bookstore!"

The others quickly pledged their loyalty, fearful of having their legs commandeered again.

"Miss, we are now at your service and Lord Xuanyuan’s! If you and Lord Xuanyuan need us to test the skincare cream from the Rouge Workshop, we’ll do it. If you need us to make paper, we’ll make paper. Whatever you need us to do, we’ll do!"

"Right, right, right... From now on, Miss and Lord Xuanyuan are our masters. Whatever Miss says, goes! If Miss points east, we definitely won’t go west! We’re loyal to Miss and Lord Xuanyuan for life, and we’ll never do anything to betray you!"

"Yes, Miss and Lord Xuanyuan are my masters, my ancestors, my granny, my grandpa. Whatever you tell us to do, we will do!"

Ruo Xuan: "...."

Who knew there were such good deals? Now she wouldn’t have to worry about running short of testers.

"I really hope more people come to smash up the paper mill!"

More loyal servants like these, who came knocking on her door, would be most welcome!

The crowd: "...."