The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 292 - 292 292 This Is a Good Sign

Chapter 292: Chapter 292: This Is a Good Sign Chapter 292: Chapter 292: This Is a Good Sign Truthfully, he had been perplexed, and he still hadn’t figured out what to do next.

With his status, having one more woman by his side meant one more source of danger, not just for him alone, but also for little Sang. After all, there is no such thing as a wall without chinks.

But he didn’t want to let go either, and there was an impulsive urge in his heart to just follow his feelings, and he did just that.

“That can be arranged.”

Without any hesitation, Lin Caisang took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom and placed it on the table in front of him.

“This is a medicine powder that I’ve developed myself. Dissolve it in Qingshui and add blood. It’ll turn green if there’s illness, black if there’s poison when exposed to cold, and if it turns transparent in Qingshui, then it indicates a curse.”

The previous medicine powder she used in Hongling Town could only detect illness and poison, but now in this place, the curse was something even more formidable than poison. She felt that it should be added, so she conducted another round of research.

“After all, the road is long, and I can’t see the patient’s condition. If it was possible to get closer, I wouldn’t mind making a trip to cure the patient,” she said.

“No need, I just need to know whether he’s been poisoned.”

Ya Molian took the porcelain bottle into his hands, gazing indistinctly at it.

“Hmm?”

Upon hearing his words, Lin Caisang also had a surprised glint in her eyes.

“A traitor?” she asked.

“I cannot say for certain at this point.” Ya Molian shook his head.

He would only be able to make a conclusion once he found out whether that person was poisoned or not.

“You …”

Lin Caisang hesitated as she looked at him. Even though her instinct told her not to ask, she still wanted to.

“Are you in trouble?”

“Minor issue.”

Upon hearing this, Ya Molian smiled subtly, raising his hand lightly to stroke her head.

This was a positive sign. The young girl knew to show him concern now. It seemed that he would have to often share his issues with her in the future; this was very important.

“Don’t worry, I can handle it.”

Despite saying this, his brows continued to furrow, as he clandestinely studied Sang, his own daughter.

As expected, Lin Caisang didn’t believe his words one bit based on his expression, “Really? Are you fooling me?”

“Really, don’t worry.”

Ya Molian was ecstatic inside, but maintained a placid expression on his face. He couldn’t arouse Sang’s suspicions.

“With such a large pool of water on Manghuang Mountain, what do you plan to raise?” he asked.

“Shrimps.”

This was undoubtedly Lin Caisang’s answer without any hesitation.

She liked eating shrimps, so raising shrimps was naturally right. But to use all of a 20-acre pond to raise shrimps…

“I’ll think about it.”

She lowered her head, lost in profound thought for quite a while before her eyes lit up.

“How about raising shrimps and crabs together, perhaps some fish as well, and plant some water celery on the surface? Consider it a hobby, what do you think?” she asked him.

“As you wish.”

Ya Molian, of course, would let her do as she wished, but he still asked curiously.

“I thought you would want to rear some ducks.”

After all, there were quite a number of houses on the Manghuang Mountain, and ample space. Rearing ducks would be quite good; fresh meat would be available anytime. However…

Glancing at the chicken meat on the table, he chuckled and shook his head.

The young girl was now enthusiastic about reducing her body size, he was now even unsure about what foods she liked. He decided to wait a bit longer, there was no hurry after all.

“Ducks? I don’t plan to do that for now. But if possible, I wouldn’t mind raising some turtles. They taste quite good,” Lin Caisang said.