After breakfast, Yang Hongyu took Erbao into the house alone. They didn't know what they talked about. In short, Erbao looked reluctant when he came out.

Not long after, two men dressed as Taoist priests came outside the door.

After seeing Yang Hongyu, the two of them took the lead in saluting: "Uncle Master, Master received your message last night and specially ordered his disciples to come and take Erbao up the mountain."

Yang Hongyu nodded, then turned to Erbao and said: "Remember what I just told you, if you are still as naughty as you are now on the mountain, then don't come back again."

Erbao nodded with a sad face: "Sister, when can I come back?"

"When the time comes, I will pick you up."

"Then it's been agreed, don't forget it."

Yang Hongyu snorted and waved her hands as if to shoo away flies: "Let's go quickly, or we won't be able to arrive even after dark."

Erbao pursed his lips, looked at his eldest sister, then at his younger sister Hongzhu, and finally at Chu Mo.

"Brother-in-law, you have to help me always remind my sister that she has a younger brother on Qingquan Mountain."

Chu Mo waved his hand: "Er Bao, don't worry. I'm here for you, sister. Don't worry."

In this way, Erbao was taken away by two Taoist priests with one step and three turns.

Afterwards, Yang Hongyu said to Chu Mo: "Take care of yourself, we have to leave here."

Although Chu Mo was confused, he didn't dare to ask because after Erbao left, Yang Hongyu's face became extremely ugly. If he asked now, he would undoubtedly drop pepper water on her wound.

He got on the carriage at the entrance of the village again and headed all the way to Chang'an City.

This time, Chu Mo began to observe both sides of the road.

At this time, although it was already early August, the weather was still extremely hot, and the flowers, plants and trees on both sides of the road were all curled up listlessly with their leaves.

The crops in the fields, although it was not yet harvest time, were all withered and yellow.

"Madam, has it not rained for a long time?"

Chu Mo suddenly realized a problem and asked.

"Well, it hasn't rained for a long time." As soon as these words came out, Yang Hongyu also realized the problem.

He opened the car curtain and looked at the scenery on both sides of the road.

The more she looked at it, the more frightened she became. Could it be that what this scumbag said yesterday was true?Is there really a severe drought?Disaster victims everywhere?

Suddenly, Chu Mo saw a familiar place. He remembered that this was the place where he met his saviors Li Zhen and Xiong Da before.

Does that mean that not far ahead is the cave?

Chu Mo looked excitedly at both sides of the mountain road, trying to find the way he came.

Now I don’t know why I traveled through time, and it was through flesh. According to the routine of ordinary novels, is it possible for me to return to the original world?

Chu Mo was excited at the thought of returning to his original world. He waited on both sides of the mountain road. Soon after, the carriage passed that familiar road.

He hurriedly memorized this location and waited for him to find a chance to come over and take a look.

Yang Hongyu glanced at Chu Mo doubtfully, wondering why he was so excited.

In the end, I really couldn’t figure it out, so I could only blame it on: I guessed that there would be a severe drought this year and I was excited because of the increase in food prices.

Soon, the carriage entered Chang'an City again and came to the gate of Shiweitian.

Shopkeeper Liu saw his boss and uncle coming again, and hurriedly came out to greet them.

Seeing that there was only Shopkeeper Liu in the store, Yang Hongyu frowned and asked, "Shopkeeper Liu, where are the others?"

When shopkeeper Liu saw his boss asking about it, he hurriedly said: "Didn't the eldest lady ask us to buy a large amount of grain yesterday? I arranged for them to buy grain early this morning. I think they will be back at noon."

Yang Hongyu nodded, and then said to Chu Mo: "You don't want to be the boss. How about it? Have you figured out how to arrange it?"

Chu Mo's mind was now filled with how to get back, and why he wanted to open a restaurant. He said in a perfunctory manner: "The decoration and furnishings here are not good. Opening a restaurant is a loss-making business. I don't have that spare time."

"So, you have the ability to make money from the restaurant?" Yang Hongyu heard what Chu Mo said. Not only was she not angry, but she became interested.

"Of course, who am I, this young master? Just a few words can make the restaurant look brand new."

He was going back anyway, and it wasn't against the law to brag or anything like that.

"Oh, then I'd like to hear your unique insights."

When Chu Mo heard what Yang Hongyu said, he immediately came back to his senses.

You are such a foul mouth, what nonsense are you bragging about? I am going to leave soon, and I will give you the whole job.

However, for the sake of the dead ghost Chu Mo helping him, and for the sake of the woman in front of him, who he has called his wife for so long, he should reluctantly help him.

So, Chu Mo said: "First of all, remove the tables and other things here and replace them with tables, chairs and benches."

"What are tables, chairs and benches?" Shopkeeper Liu asked puzzledly.

"You don't understand tables, chairs, and benches?" Chu Mo curled his lips, and then explained the tables, chairs, and benches.

Shopkeeper Liu understood instantly, isn't this just enlarging the existing tables and chairs?Isn't this simple?

Seeing that shopkeeper Liu understood, Chu Mo continued: "Then make some stir-fries or something like what I did yesterday."

"Uncle, only you can do that, not us."

"It's simple, I'll just tell you the method."

"You can't do this, uncle, this is your ability to make a living, how can you let others know about it."

Chu Mo waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's just bad writing."

After saying that, he asked shopkeeper Liu to get a pen and paper and write it out for him.

Yang Hongyu looked at Chu Mo who suddenly seemed like a different person and couldn't help but feel curious.

Chu Mo also noticed Yang Hongyu looking at him and couldn't help but feel a little reluctant.

Although I had only been with her for a few days, I was really unwilling to give up on such a delicate and beautiful girl.

But when he thought that his girlfriend, whom he had not held hands with yet, might be anxiously looking for him now, Chu Mo gritted his teeth and decided to go back.

He couldn't help but hold Yang Hongyu's hand and said, "Madam, if I leave one day, will you miss me?"

Yang Hongyu's little hand was suddenly held by Chu Mo, and she was about to scold him. When she heard what he said, she couldn't help but be startled, and then she noticed something unusual.

This guy was a bit weird when he came here just now. Now he is coming up with ideas to renovate the restaurant, writing recipes, and dares to grab his own hand and say such things. Is it possible that his brain is broken again?

Chu Mo stared at Yang Hongyu for a long time, and then sighed: "Madam, you have to take care of yourself when you are alone in the future."

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