I'm just an assistant, I don't save people

They fished until evening and had a great harvest, catching more than ten large fish.

Had dinner.

Lin Yan and Suan Tou were looking for Mo Bufan in the camp, but there were too many people camping.

I looked in several places but couldn't find it.

The two wandered between the tents and saw five people gathered together eating.

Garlic pointed at the five senior students and said, "Lin Yan, don't their uniforms look a lot like Teacher Mo's?"

Lin Yan nodded: "Okay, let's go and ask."

But before he could get close, someone shouted, "Nan Heng, what are you doing?!"

They were wearing Nanheng's school uniforms. The school uniforms for junior, intermediate and senior colleges were all of the same template, with only the sizes being different.

Garlic asked, "Senior, we'd like to ask, do you know Mr. Mo Bufan?"

The five people looked up at the same time.

"Do you know our vice-president?"

"Ah?" Garlic looked surprised.

Lin Yan also uttered an "ah" and pretended to be confused.

"Let them come."

Lin Yan and Suan Tou were released.

A tall boy stared at the two of them and asked fiercely, "Are you from Nanheng? You look so unfamiliar to me. Which department and class are you from at Nanheng Senior College? What are your names?"

Garlic held Lin Yan's arm and slowly shrank behind her. "We are junior students of Nan Heng, sixth grade... er, no, seventh grade."

Lin Yan blinked, remembering how Suan Tou met Zhao Wei, Meng Cheng and the others in the underground villa in the Linghai Secret Realm.

Immediately, the hand holding the garlic shrank back, and he timidly called out, "Hello, seniors."

At this moment, a girl slapped the tall boy on the head and angrily said, "Why are you being so fierce? Are you trying to show off how powerful you are?"

He turned around and asked gently, "So you're Nan Heng's junior."

The tall boy complained: "Bai Fengli, you are a face-changing actor..."

Bai Fengli glared at him, as if saying: Say that again?

The tall boy turned his head with a resentful look in his eyes, "What do you want to see Teacher Mo for? He's in a meeting."

Garlic took out the storage bag, stood up straight and said, "It's like this, Teacher Mo took care of us before."

Bai Fengli suddenly realized, "Oh~ then what?"

"Then we also helped Teacher Mo once, but he gave us this as a thank you gift. But we don't think we should accept it. We are leaving tomorrow, so we want to return it to Teacher Mo."

Lin Yan said to Bai Fengli, "Could you please help us return the storage bag to Teacher Mo?"

"This..." Bai Fengli looked at the tall man in embarrassment. She didn't know if she could help.

"Just keep it for yourself. If you can apply to Nanling Senior College in the future, you will be worthy of Teacher Mo's efforts."

Lin Yan said honestly, "But we want to stay in Nanheng."

The tall boy's face darkened instantly.

Bai Fengli said helplessly: "Then give it to me."

Garlic ran to give it to her, then ran back, "Thank you, Senior. Let's go now."

"Goodbye, seniors."

The two men turned around and left quickly, disappearing in a flash.

Bai Fengli suddenly remembered something. "It's the senior college exam now, why are there junior students here? And Teacher Mo just came back from Beihai..."

"Fuck!!!"

"Is it Lin Yan?!"

Lin Yan, the Nanheng junior student who became a special team member, was a very popular thing in the upper third floor.

It is the same as the junior students who passed the difficult assessment and were admitted to the top-ranked Tianbei Senior College.

"It's over, it's over. This is terrible."

Bai Fengli became anxious and quickly got up to look for them.

Mo Bufan took care of the two students and provided them with resources for cultivation, definitely because he wanted to wait for them to grow up so that he could recruit them into Nanling Senior College.

If they return the storage bags, won't they be able to go to other colleges with a clear conscience?

The more Bai Fengli thought about it, the more she felt that she had done something extremely stupid, but Lin Yan and Suan Tou had already run away.

She definitely couldn't rush into Nanheng's territory to look for someone. If Nanheng's teacher found out that they had poached someone in advance, they would definitely beat her up.

She went back with no desire, muttering, "I'm dead, I'm dead."

Mo Bufan just happened to be returning from a meeting. Seeing her listless, he asked, "Bai Fengli, what's wrong?"

"Teacher Mo..." Bai Fengli felt even more guilty, "I'm sorry."

Mo Bufan asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Bai Fengli explained the whole story to him and returned the storage bag to him.

It was not until then that Mo Bufan understood why Lin Yan and Suan Tou were the only ones not included on the bill except him.

"You don't have to blame yourself. I have no intention of recruiting them into the academy." Mo Bufan explained, took the storage bag and turned to leave.

"Ah? Isn't it?" Bai Fengli was puzzled. "I'm overthinking it."

……

Lin Yan and Suan Tou did not wander around outside. After returning the storage bag, they returned to the tent.

Suan Tou and Xiao Lan took out their notebooks and selected the goods they had bought from Beihai.

Xiaolan asked, "Where should we go to sell our wares tomorrow when we return to the city?"

"I haven't thought about it either."

"Aren't you familiar with business?"

Garlic rested his chin on his head and said worriedly, "That was only in the academy. There are many more ways outside the academy."

When mentioning leaving Tianluo Forest tomorrow, Lin Yan remembered something. His leader said that there was a collector No. 4 stationed here, and he might run into him.

But the clues about the identity of collector No. 4 are too outrageous.

Identity clues: the vicissitudes of life.

How to find this?

Even if the person is in front of her, she won’t be able to find it.

Lin Yan sighed, forget it, since no one said they had to meet up anyway. He checked his phone, but there was no message.

Chusheng went on vacation, Mo Yuchen was in Beihai City, and his boss was busy at work.

This phone seems to have no other use.

Lin Yan threw his phone into the storage container.

Xiaolan flew over to her with a worried look on her face. "Little Master, what are we going to do tomorrow? We can't find a good place to sell our things. Where should we go?"

Lin Yan thought for a moment and said, "Find someone."

Garlic asked doubtfully, "Who is it?"

"One of my slaves is an expert in communication equipment. He'll definitely be able to find a good place." Lin Yan said as an idea came to mind. "Suantou, how about we open a store?"

Garlic scratched his head: "Ah? We two students...is that okay?"

"Let my slaves come forward to sell it. Didn't you say before that my talismans are very useful? You can take them there to sell, along with the pills, ointments, and spiritual herbs you've refined."

"What kind of store is this?"

Lin Yan replied, "Grocery store."

"That sounds good." Garlic nodded. "Then we'll find a good place to talk tomorrow after we meet up with your slaves."

Lin Yan nodded: "Yeah."

"I forgot to ask, what's your slave's name?"

"Speaking of him, his life was quite eventful. His original name was Lu Yangming, and his skill was to monitor equipment. His skill threatened the company that sold monitoring equipment, and he is still on the assassination list.

Later, he changed his name to Mingtian and worked in the Monster Alliance. However, he encountered the Dark Element rampage and was captured by a Dark Element human. He was later rescued and is now my slave. I changed his name to..."

Suantou suddenly stopped him and said, "Wait, let me guess, the personality of the name you chose, Xiaolu, Xiaoming, Lu Yang, Yangming?"

Lin Yan chuckled and said, "You guessed it."

Garlic asked excitedly, "What? Which one? Yang Ming?"

"It's Lu Yang."