Transmigrated To Another World: General, I'm Not Your White Moonlight - Chapter 110

Chapter 110: Not Enough
After the workers started working, Chi Junheng said, “Xin Xin, we will go back first. I still have things to do.”

Duan Yixin nodded and said, “All right. See you later, Uncle Chi.”

Chi Junheng nodded and walked away. Finding that his daughter was not following him, Chi Junheng turned around, raised his eyebrows, and asked, “Still not leaving?”

Chi Xinru looked at her father’s expression, let out a helpless sigh, and said, “Xin Xin, I will go find you when I have time.”

After saying that, she reluctantly followed her father. Duan Yixin watched Chi Xinru dragging her feet while she walked away and chuckled. After Chi Junheng and Chi Xinru had left, Duan Yixin returned to her home.

After arriving home, Duan Yixin went to the backyard. She just needed to mix the ingredients in the right proportions to prepare the herbal tea for Tan Lindan. Since she needed to make peppermint and chamomile tea for Tan Lidan, she didn’t need any other ingredients besides dried peppermint and chamomile.

After using her last four jars yesterday to store cold ointment, Duan Yixin had no more containers suitable for storing herbal teas. After thinking for a moment, she decided to use the coarse cloth she had bought to make bags.

After sitting on the low stool, she took out the sewing kit and a roll of cloth she had bought from Chun Shan Town. Sitting under the eaves, Duan Yixin began to make a big bag.

After working for over an hour, Duan Yixin looked at the four large bags she had just made. Looking at those ugly bags, she scratched her head and muttered in doubt, “This should be able to store the herbal teas, right?”

Thinking that the bag should be good enough to store the herbal tea, Duan Yixin filled two bags with dried chamomile. After tying the bags tightly, she also prepared two bags of peppermint herbal tea.

When she was done, she took out the tools and ingredients to make a cold ointment from her warehouse. Since the weather got hotter day after day, the cold ointment began to sell like hotcakes. Duan Yixin needs to prepare more while the cold ointment still has a good market and earns more money.

While Duan Yixin was busy with her work, Xuan Ruiquan and the secret guards hid in a cave near the bandit’s lair. With the secret guards sitting in front of him, Xuan Ruiquan sat on the cold ground and read the letter Jian Yi stole from the bandit leader’s room.

After reading the letter, he put it away and said, “This letter is not good enough to be evidence. The most we can do using this letter is send Li Junwang to prison, and nothing else can be done.”

Hearing what he said, Jian Yi lowered his eyes. Stealing this letter was not easy, but it turned out to be useless. Seeing that Jian Yi was in a bad mood, Jian Er patted his shoulder to remind him. Knowing that he shouldn’t be affected by his emotions, Jian Yi closed his eyes and controlled his emotions.

Two seconds later, he looked at Xuan Ruiquan and asked, “Master, what should we do now?”

Xuan Ruiquan thought for a while and said, “We will sneak into the bandit’s lair tonight to find more specific evidence. We will attack them before dawn whether we find evidence or not.”

As soon as these words came out, the secret guards clasped their fists and said at the same time, “This subordinate accepts the order.”

Xuan Ruiquan looked at the exhausted shadow guards before him and said, “Go rest.”

“Yes, Master.” They said in unison.

Following his order, the shadow guards left the cave one after another. The only people who can stay near their master are their commander, the deputy commander, the eight captains, and the special division’s members. Low-level shadow guards like Liushiliu and the others can only guard outside the cave.

Liushiliu sat on the hard ground, leaning against a tree, and opened the cloth bag given by Duan Yixin. Since they must hide their location, they cannot light a fire or cook because the smell or smoke might expose their location.

While Xuan Ruiquan and other shadow guards were eating cold, hard buns, Liushiliu took a piece of Xian Bing from the cloth bag.

He didn’t know when Duan Yixin made the Xian Bing, but Liushiliu was very grateful to her because he didn’t need to eat hard buns today. As soon as he took a bite, Shiyi smelled the aroma of meat and oil in the air.

After searching for a while, Shiyi saw Liushiliu sitting in the corner, eating alone. He felt very curious, so he decided to see what kind of food Liushiliu was eating that made him look so happy.

Not knowing that Shiyi was approaching him, Liushiliu finished eating the Xian Bing and reached for the second piece. Before Liushiliu could take another bite, someone grabbed his wrist. Out of instinct, Liushiliu drew his sword and attacked the man.

Clang!

A second later, the sound of swords clashing echoed in the silent forest. When Liushiliu came to his senses, he found that Shiyi and other secret guards had surrounded him and stared at his Xian Bing like a pack of hungry wolves.

Looking at their intense gazes, he asked doubtfully, “Brothers, what are you doing?”

Shiyi pointed to the Xian Bing in his left hand and asked, “Brother, what are you eating? It smells so delicious.”

Liushiliu put away his sword, moved away from Shiyi, and said, “This is Xian Bing.”

The other shadow guards couldn’t help but swallow their saliva as they stared at the Xian Bing. Seeing that they were casting fiery glances at his Xian Bing, Liushiliu hid it behind his back and said, “I only have a few pieces left. It’s not enough to share with all of you.”

Seeing his guarded expression, Shiyi thought for a moment and said, “It’s alright for us to eat cold buns. However, our master still has internal injuries and shouldn’t eat cold buns.”