Chen Mo quickly pointed at Tian Mengyao and himself, "I'm talking about us, just us."
Tian Mengyao glared at Chen Mo, "I didn't say anything, why are you so nervous? I think you're just guilty."
Chen Mo chuckled awkwardly.
Tian Mengyao pointed at the bronze door in front of them and asked, "What is this place?"
Chen Mo pulled Tian Mengyao towards the bronze door, "You'll know when we go in. You're the first person to enter here besides me."
Hearing Chen Mo's words, Tian Mengyao felt a warmth rise in her heart.
Soon, Chen Mo pushed open the heavy armored bronze door.
As Tian Mengyao stepped inside, the first thing that met her eyes was a barren wasteland.
Tian Mengyao's expression froze, "You spent billions to create a wasteland?"
Chen Mo smiled, not explaining, but led Tian Mengyao around the medicinal field a few times.
When Tian Mengyao looked at the medicinal field again, her beautiful eyes widened, and she covered her mouth in shock.
"Heavens, what is this place? Why did it look like a wasteland just now, and now it's like a fairyland!" Tian Mengyao asked in shock.
Chen Mo explained, "That was just some illusionary technique."
He then introduced, "This is the medicinal field I created, and these are all precious medicinal herbs."
"My goodness!" Tian Mengyao exclaimed.
Approaching a ginseng plant, she said, "This is a five-leaf ginseng. Judging by its age, it should be over ten years old. If we sell this, we won't lack money for the rest of our lives."
Chen Mo smiled helplessly, "Even if we don't sell these things, we won't lack money. Besides, we're not selling these herbs."
"Not selling? Then why are you keeping so many herbs?" Tian Mengyao asked, puzzled.
"To eat."
Tian Mengyao's expression instantly turned strange, "Eat? Are you crazy? If you eat all these herbs, you might lose your life."
Chen Mo decided not to hide it from Tian Mengyao any longer, "Mengyao, actually, I am a martial artist."
"Martial artist?" Tian Mengyao had never heard this term before.
Chen Mo explained, "In this world, there are some forces called aristocratic families."
"I know about aristocratic families," Tian Mengyao nodded.
"In fact, the biggest difference between these aristocratic families and ordinary people is that they are all martial artists. Their physical fitness and abilities are much stronger than those of ordinary people. Because of this, their influence is far greater than that of ordinary families."
"Are you from an aristocratic family too?" Tian Mengyao asked in surprise.
Chen Mo shook his head, "As an orphan, where would I have an aristocratic family? I just happened to become a martial artist by chance."
Tian Mengyao felt as if she were dreaming, looking at Chen Mo with a look of horror.
Chen Mo took out a small jade bottle from his pocket and handed it to Tian Mengyao.
"What is this?"
"This is Ling Lu (Spiritual Dew). It can improve your physique. Starting today, take one drop a day, and in a month, you should also be able to become a martial artist."
"Really?!" Tian Mengyao asked in shock.
"Of course, it's true," Chen Mo nodded.
Tian Mengyao directly hugged Chen Mo, "Then can I help you share your burdens from now on? I won't be your burden anymore."
"You were never a burden," Chen Mo smiled faintly and wrapped his arm around Tian Mengyao's slender waist.
Afterward, Chen Mo collected some of the Ling Lu here.
Chen Mo had promised Tian Mengyao that he would spend the day with her, so he didn't go anywhere else that day, staying by her side.
The two ate lunch together and went to an amusement park in the afternoon.
It wasn't until dark that Chen Mo and Tian Mengyao returned to the villa.
After taking a drop of Ling Lu today, Tian Mengyao found that she didn't feel the slightest bit tired.
At this moment, she was also looking forward to the day she would become a martial artist.
Since rescuing Lin Wan'er's father.
Chen Mo noticed that Long Ze Liang had become much more low-key.
During this period, he had been staying in the villa or attending some events, and had not taken any further action against Chen Mo.
This puzzled Chen Mo.
Given Long Ze Liang's personality, he wouldn't tolerate being humiliated for long.
Therefore, Chen Mo still had Ma Sihai send people to keep an eye on Long Ze Liang's every move.
At the same time, he also instructed Yu Hong Long to expand the company's scale.
However, without the threat from Long Ze Liang, Chen Mo had been a bit more leisurely these past few days.
Afterward, Chen Mo asked Yu Hong Long to book him a plane ticket to Jinling.
He planned to give Fang Fang a surprise.
From Yamamoto Yao Fu, he also learned that Fang Fang was very serious about her acting and had been very tired recently.
Jinling, Ancient Costume Film City.
Inside a room with ancient architecture.
Fang Fang walked in curiously. Several people were standing in the room, including Qu Yi Fei, who had not appeared for several days.
Fang Fang looked at the director, "Director, you called me here, is there something?"
The director's expression looked rather unpleasant.
Qu Yi Fei, standing beside him, walked over, "Fang Fang, it's been a few days, how is your acting going?"
"It's, it's okay," Fang Fang said apologetically.
After all, it wasn't her, and she wouldn't snatch Qu Yi Fei's lead role.
"It's fine, I've decided to play this second female lead. From now on, we'll have to cooperate well and strive to create a masterpiece. Perhaps you'll become famous overnight." Qu Yi Fei said.
Fang Fang looked surprised.
As she spoke, Qu Yi Fei took out two cups and poured two cups of wine from the wine pot on the table. "Fang Fang, let's toast. After drinking this cup, we'll be sisters. Let's not bring up any past unpleasantness."
"I, I don't drink," Fang Fang quickly refused.
Qu Yi Fei's expression darkened, "What? Are you looking down on me, Qu Yi Fei?"
Fang Fang hurriedly waved her hands, "No, no, no, Sister Yi Fei, I really can't drink."
"Heh heh, how can a woman, especially an actress, not drink? Wouldn't that make people laugh?" Qu Yi Fei said with a playful tone.
Fang Fang thought about it. She felt that the other party might have reconciled with her because of Luo Bing. Since the other party had taken a step back, Fang Fang felt it was inappropriate to say anything more.
In order to ensure the smooth filming of this drama, she finally reached out and picked up the wine glass on the table, drinking it all in one gulp.
Seeing this, Qu Yi Fei's lips curved into an arc.
"Sister Yi Fei, are you satisfied now? If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now." Fang Fang said with a frown after drinking the wine.
"Where are you going? There's still a scene here," Qu Yi Fei said with a sneer.
"A scene?" Fang Fang looked at the director with confusion.
"Yes, this is a scene that was specially tailored for you and added," Qu Yi Fei explained.
"But I didn't receive any notification from the director," Fang Fang said, somewhat confused.
Qu Yi Fei smiled, "The director is right here. It's not too late to notify you now."
Fang Fang asked, "Director, what scene is it? Should I go back and prepare?"