He returned to the residence.
Ning Zheng discovered that the human-shaped Spirit Rice, Su Yu Niang, one of his two major cultivation resources, and Ning Jiaojiao, the Meat Field's bedmate and luck-harvesting machine, had already prepared the meal and gone out together.
Recently, the other party was no longer in a hurry to fish, either.
After all, without suitable equipment, this so-called dungeon instance was still progressing at a snail's pace.
Judging by this situation, she would probably have to wait until she had digested the supplies obtained from the merchants and converted them into equipment before she could explore this well-mouth dungeon more effectively.
So, she took Ning Jiaojiao around the night markets.
She played, made New Year visits, visited the homes of the local elders and villagers, chatted, and teased people—she was practically the queen of socializing.
Besides that, she was still getting to know more than a hundred indigenous villagers. In short, she was busier than ever.
Ning Zheng did not think much of it. Ning Jiaojiao was happy to have someone accompanying her, anyway.
He had even given Su Yu Niang a mission:
Find a way to deliver meat to the owner of Bamboo Bookshop and purchase his treasured books!
After all, Ning Zheng had coveted the books on this Spirit Manor's great and vicious book puppet for a long time.
But getting them was troublesome. He simply could not beat him.
This person might have been a local great cultivator in life. He was very likely an expert of the Four Organs Realm and one of the village's original clan elders.
He just wanted the exceptionally clever Su Yu Niang to exchange meat for his books, get them into her hands, and bring them back.
They were very likely the treasured secret manuals of some