The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1581: The Fish Tank on the Table

Chapter 1581: Chapter 1581: The Fish Tank on the Table

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Indeed.

Due to the grain disappearing again, City Lord Yun had ordered more to be purchased.

Half a day later, the previously empty warehouse began to fill up as guards moved in the grain, with people coming and going incessantly.

Of course, at such a critical moment, Lin Caisang and Sui Zimo, who had come to investigate the strange phenomenon of the disappearing grain in Yun City, naturally followed to observe the situation.

Taking advantage of the commotion, Lin Caisang sneakily placed a fishbowl quietly on the sole table in the middle of the warehouse.

"Miss, what are you doing? Are you planning to keep these two fish here?"

Yun Bai hurried over to ask upon seeing this.

He had noticed the fish before, as the young lady had been carrying the fishbowl from the Wuzhu Teahouse all the way to this place.

It was evident how important these two fish were to her.

Seeing that Lin Caisang was now intending to leave the fishbowl here, he really did secretly wipe a bead of cold sweat from his brow.

Despite their name, dog-shaped cats were quite large but still belonged to the cat family, and their favorite food was fish.

Was the young lady sure she wanted to keep these two carp... in this warehouse?

He felt that the fish were fine now, but that might not be the case in a little while; perhaps the next time they came, only the fishbowl would remain.

"Yes."

Lin Caisang pretended not to understand the anxious look on Yun Bai’s face and nodded indifferently.

"Carrying this fishbowl all the way here has indeed been tiring, and now that I’ve seen a table, I might as well put it down. After all, it doesn’t matter where it’s placed."

Yun Bai: "..."

If it doesn’t matter where it’s placed, maybe...

"Miss, shall I have someone move your fishbowl to your room?"

He ventured to ask.

"No need."

Lin Caisang shook her head.

"The room is for resting. How could I put two fish there? It’s not proper."

Yun Bai: "!!! "

But if you leave the fishbowl here, are you sure the two fish will still be around?

"Well then..."

"Leave it here."

The words he wanted to say were firmly stopped by the five words from Sui Zimo.

Looking up at Sui Zimo’s face, chilling to the bone, combined with his five words, he felt he truly did not dare to say another word.

Perhaps the people of Wuzhu Teahouse had their own ideas, and he should no longer interfere.

"Young Master Ceng, the grain has been moved in. Should we lock the warehouse door?" a guard came to Yun Bai’s side and asked.

It turned out that during their conversation, the grain had been fully moved in and everyone else had left, leaving only the three of them, prompting the guard to inquire.

"This..."

Yun Bai’s gaze, deep and distant, turned towards Sui Zimo and Lin Caisang.

"Let’s go."

Without saying anything to Yun Bai, Sui Zimo took Lin Caisang’s hand and walked away.

Watching their retreating figures, and giving a wry look at the fishbowl on the table, Yun Bai quickly followed after them.

"Lock it up, lock it tight, and let’s make sure the grain doesn’t get lost this time."

"Yes, Young Master."

The guards responded, and this time they would station more people in the warehouse, not believing that a thief could still manage to knock so many of them out at once.

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Inside Yun City, because the grain had arrived again, City Lord Yun immediately ordered it to be distributed to the citizens, then emphatically instructed everyone to eat their fill first, setting aside other concerns for the moment.