Mo Yan and Xue tuanzi shared an understanding. Seeing that it was still thinking about flirting with girls, Mo Yan resolved to turn the rascal female; otherwise, there was no telling how many young women it might harm. This place was not as open as his previous life.
That very night, more than a dozen birds of varying sizes flew from the Mo Family toward Jing City, spying on the secret affairs within the deep courtyards of powerful families, becoming an invisible airborne intelligence network.
Gathering information from the various mansions would take some time, so Mo Yan calmly waited at home. Aside from visiting the orchard and herb field in the mornings or evenings, he spent the rest of his time at home, either reading or working. It was simply too hot outside, with no air conditioning or electric fans; just sitting would make one sweat profusely.
On the third day after the birds had flown away, Old man Ding led a group of villagers to the Mo Family to get fishing nets.