Bab 137: Chapter 135: Doubts and Exchange (4)_1

With a wave of his hand, Lin Ziyin couldn't be bothered to talk further and simply walked away.

Qian Xuan, who was utterly exhausted, was left deep in thought, and also in distress.

After that, he seemed to transform completely, working quietly at the oil mill. Even when he was too tired to stand at night, Qian Xuan no longer complained of fatigue or hardship.

"Miss, we have collected these soybean residues," the servant from the Cui Family said in the kitchen, holding a basket filled with fresh soybean pulp.

Ever since they found out those residues could be eaten, these servants hadn't missed a meal. Most of it was used to stir-fry vegetables or to make dark bread buns.

"Use only the freshest, the weather is hot, don't use any spoiled ones," Lin Ziyin reminded.

"Yes, these were just made," the Cui Family servant responded.

"Miss, someone is looking for you outside," said the gatekeeper, a young boy, reporting.