Zhu Minglang didn't mind, considering the bandits probably had already committed numerous acts of murder, he didn't mind helping Zheng Yu eliminate those bandit gangs. However, the issue of the cannibal monsters was indeed important, killing one more of them was akin to saving a dozen or more lives.
"Zheng Yu, these cannibal monsters move in unpredictable ways, often attacking the vulnerabilities of our towns. Do you have any insights?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Brother Zhu, you're giving me too much credit. I don't understand these monsters at all!" Zheng Yu replied.
"Alright then, be careful on the road eradicating bandits, and you, a weak scholar, better not rush into battle," Zhu Minglang reminded him.
Zhu Minglang had a habit, that being, whenever someone around him was using their brain, he would habitually throw the problem over to them, enjoying his leisurely life for so many years because raising silkworms didn't require thinking about complex issues.
