The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1379: Is There Such a Way to Get Along?

Chapter 1379: Chapter 1379: Is There Such a Way to Get Along?

"Brother Molian, this is Yue Chong, Old Master Yue whom I mentioned to you,"

She turned her head to look at Zimo and introduced him.

Zimo merely turned his head and gave Yue Chong a cursory glance, "Old Master Yue, I have seen you."

After speaking, he turned back and continued with his work, seemingly paying no real attention to him.

"Sang’er, if you want to be busy, go ahead; I can take care of things here,"

"This..."

Lin Caisang looked a little troubled, glancing at Yue Chong, then at Zimo.

In fact, the question she wanted to ask, she had hoped her Brother Molian would hear as well. There were many things she hadn’t thought to ask, which perhaps Brother Molian would think of, right?

"What are you all still doing standing there?" Seeing their hesitation, Yue Chong immediately commanded the people behind him.

Upon hearing his command, several subordinates quickly stepped forward and took over the task that Zimo was handling.

Zimo naturally wouldn’t refuse. Although he could cook, he only ever wished to cook for one person in his life. As for everyone else, he couldn’t care less; they could starve for all he was concerned!

"Brother Molian, go wash your hands first," said Lin Caisang when she saw he was free.

"Mhm,"

Zimo nodded.

"Stand there, I can do it myself."

When she came over to fetch water for him, he added another sentence.

"Oh,"

Lin Caisang halted her steps and just stood there, watching her Brother Molian wash his hands.

Watching the interaction between the two of them, Yue Chong’s heart felt like it was being trampled by countless galloping horses. So this was how a man and a woman could relate to each other? He considered himself to be good enough to his wife, often thinking of bringing something back for Luo Mianyi whenever he went out, but he wouldn’t take over all the household affairs, preventing Luo Mianyi from doing anything.

He admired this man!

After a short while, the three of them came to the small courtyard and sat down at the stone table.

"Miss Lin, this gentleman..."

"My surname is Ya."

Zimo introduced himself.

"Young Master Ya, ask whatever you wish," said Yue Chong to them.

Some things needed to be laid out in the open; otherwise, no one could trust the other, and they would just be marking time.

"Uncle Yue, you are not from the Liang Kingdom, are you?" asked Lin Caisang.

Since Yue Chong was the one who had told them to ask, she had no reason to hold back. She asked directly.

"Yes, we come from the Illusion Continent," Yue Chong answered directly, without hiding anything.

Upon hearing this, Lin Caisang merely raised her eyebrows, while Zimo’s expression didn’t even show a hint of surprise, remaining as calm as ever.

"Oh,"

He responded indifferently.

"At what age can one begin to cultivate spirits in your place?" he asked.

Hearing such a question, it would be impossible not to be surprised. It was clear that the question was on behalf of his son, but he also knew that these two had some understanding of the Illusion Continent.

"Generally speaking, those who can cultivate spirits can begin at the age of five," Yue Chong replied.

"Generally speaking? What about the exceptions?"

"For those with extremely poor spiritual roots, they can only start to cultivate spirits after the age of twelve by undergoing a blood rite to recognize their kin and receiving the sacrifice of clan blood," Yue Chong explained further.

This was also why they did not discover that their own child had been switched until twelve years later.

However, thankfully there was such a rite of clan blood; otherwise, they would still be doting on that fake child who couldn’t cultivate spirits, without knowing when they would discover the truth about their child being switched.