Dharma Fumigation Spell

Long Haoran remained quiet but his eyes glided on the middle-aged man, observing him. 

"Two." Meng Chu unconsciously replied. 

"Looks like you're already recovered." Li Chunhua replied before standing up, stretching her muscles. "Chef Long, we better hurry up. I need to return to the territory in an hour and a half." 

Long Haoran stood up, patted his knees before following the woman. He still needed to find the two minerals for the pesticides. 

Meng Chu realized that he hadn't expressed gratitude. He sprang to his feet, chased after the two before giving them a bow. "Thank you so much. I don't have any supplies at the moment but if I return to the territory, I'll send you all of it." 

"It's okay, Uncle." Li Chunhua waved her hand preventing the man from bowing again. 

Long Haoran stayed quiet. His speech was disoriented at the moment. 

Meng Chu still gave a few more bows until the two were several meters away.