Evil Sister in Charge: As long as you are thick-skinned, you can eat meat every meal

"You two are princesses, so don't go and cause trouble for others after I tell you about this!"

Tan Yalan is now a little hesitant about whether to tell the aunts and sisters-in-law about the solution they suggested.

"Speak up! Speak up! As long as it's not murder or arson, it's not a big deal!"

"Hurry up, don't waste time!"

Zhou Sisi lost her patience and started clenching her fists. If Tan Yalan dared to nag again, she would beat her until she cried for her parents.

"Uh! Okay! Then I'll tell you! This is gossip!"

"There were several families in Yanghegou who dug up other people's graves. To put it bluntly, they were tomb robbers, but their skills were really good. The aunts said that if we really want to get into that forest, we can ask them to help dig a tunnel to get in!"

Zhou Sisi's eyes lit up. This is a good idea! I never thought that there would be a tomb raider in Yanghegou! Awesome!

"Xiao Lan, well done! You have done a great job. I think this idea is good!" Bai Wanyue immediately became excited.

"Let me tell you, I only used a few handfuls of melon seeds to bribe these aunties and ladies."

"One of the aunties was the most interesting. She even said that if she wasn't afraid that the fire would burn down her house, she would have burned down the mountain to see which was more powerful, the poisonous fog or the fire!"

Tan Yalan was still chattering, but Zhou Sisi had already figured out what to do.

"Sisi, come back! Come here quickly, I'll introduce you to some people!"

At this time, Song Moli also came back, followed by two middle-aged men dressed as villagers. Song Guan was chatting with them enthusiastically.

Several people who heard the noise also gathered around.

"Sisi, this is Uncle Han and his son. They are here to help us!" Song Moli began to introduce the father and son to everyone.

Everyone smiled and nodded, and the young people politely called him Uncle Han.

"Uncle Han, you should speak for yourself!" Song Moli bowed to old man Han and smiled, then sat down with Zhou Sisi.

"Okay, okay, then I'll tell you! Haha!"

"My surname is Han, and my given name is Kui. My family has been tomb robbers since my grandfather's generation. It's not a glorious thing. To put it bluntly, it's not an exaggeration to say that I will have no descendants!"

"But there's nothing we can do! This is a family craft that we can't lose! We can only survive this way, but we never rob ordinary people's tombs or coffins. First, we don't have the money, and second, it's boring!"

"Our Han family mainly targets those wealthy people who lived a life of luxury and debauchery. The objects buried with these people after their death are also very valuable."

"Later, I don't know when it started, but rumors started circulating in our industry that there was a large tomb in Yanghegou. It was said that if we found it, we wouldn't have to worry about our future lives, not just in this life."

"So many tomb-robbing experts came here, including our Han family. As you can imagine, more than half of them died in this strange poisonous fog."

"I have also heard from Prince Song that if you want to enter this forest now, my father and I can help you dig a tunnel, but we can't solve this poisonous fog!"

It's really like someone sent me a pillow when I was sleepy. Isn't this helper here? Zhou Sisi looked at the casserole-sized fists of the Han family father and son. Not to mention that these hands looked really strong, digging a tunnel must be a piece of cake!

"Then we would like to thank you and your son for your help, Uncle Han. Once we have agreed on a time, we will definitely ask you to come out and help clear the way for us!"

"Okay! Then we two will leave first. Just let us know when the time comes!" The Han family's father and son stood up, bowed, and left the yard.

"Ah Li, we are so smart. I just thought of this idea and you found helpers for me. How can you be so smart? And the most important thing is that you are so beautiful! Love you!"

As soon as the people here left, Zhou Sisi grabbed Song Moli's hand and started to flatter him. Everyone was so embarrassed to watch it. They were fed a handful of dog food again!

Song Moli raised his lips and smiled. Although he didn't know martial arts, he absolutely couldn't be a drag. He would be happy as long as he could help Sisi.

"Tsk! Are you trying to keep me alive every day?" Song Guan patted his butt, pouted, and was about to leave.

"Some people are just envious, jealous and hateful! Tsk tsk tsk tsk! Jealousy changes a person beyond recognition, this saying is indeed true!" Bai Wanyue immediately retorted.

They basically feel uncomfortable if they don't bicker for a day. They are definitely a pair of happy enemies.

"Aren't you single too? How dare you say that about me?" Song Guan muttered cowardly in a low voice, his voice as low as it could be. He didn't dare to argue with Bai Wanyue now, her father and her uncles and aunts were all here, unless he really didn't want to live!

"What are you mumbling about? Speak louder if you have the guts!" Bai Wanyue shouted proudly. She had a helper now. As long as Song Guan dared to act rashly, she would make him know what it meant to be brothers fighting together to fight a tiger, and father and son fighting together in battle. She and her father could beat him to death!

"Don't be so cocky! Bring this bowl of medicine to Princess Lingyun! It will replenish your energy and clear any remaining poison!"

At this moment, Yan He came out from the kitchen with a bowl of steaming food and hit Bai Wanyue on the head.

"If you want to send it off, why don't you do it yourself? Why do you want me to send it off?" Bai Wanyue rubbed her head and looked at Yan He in confusion. Suddenly, she seemed to understand something, and the expression on her face changed immediately, becoming sly.

"Uncle Nine, do you need my help? Hehehehe!"

"The old cow is eating the young grass! Hehehehe!"

"Hey, you, what nonsense are you talking about? Just go! Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Yan He pushed Bai Wanyue away, who had a smirk on her face, and hurriedly stuffed the medicine bowl into her hand, then turned around and left.

"Hehehe! Still want to hide it from me? My eyes are the ruler! Humph!" Bai Wanyue shook her head proudly and went to Song Lingyun's room holding the medicine bowl.

"Knock knock knock!"

"Come in! The door is not closed!"

Song Lingyun was half lying on the bed resting. Although Yan He had given him an antidote before, he was still a little weak. When he heard a knock on the door, he looked up and saw Bai Wanyue with a smirk on her face, walking in with a bowl of steaming medicine.

"Drink it while it's hot! It replenishes qi and blood and eliminates remaining toxins." Bai Wanyue handed the medicine bowl to Song Lingyun and considerately put a pillow behind her waist.

"Thank you!" Song Lingyun smiled, picked up the bowl of medicine and started drinking.

"Don't thank me, there's someone else to thank! Hehehehe!"

"Is it possible that you will be my Ninth Master's Wife in the future? Hehehe!"

"Cough cough cough cough!" Song Lingyun shuddered when he heard Bai Wanyue's words, and almost choked himself to death on the last sip of medicine.