Even though Liu Gui was reluctant, he still had to listen to Daji.
Handing the sickle over to Daji, Liu Gui walked back to find the cart.
Daji swiftly chopped down some prickly thorny bushes, Bai Shan and Manbao, from nowhere, got some branches and used them to hook and pull the cut branches aside, clearing the path.
Zhou SiLang was even more agile than Daji, as he was accustomed to farm work, he followed by chopping down some of the taller prickly weeds, effortlessly sweeping them aside with his foot.
County Magistrate Tang stood behind Bai Shan and Manbao, watching intently, and asked, "You are quite skillful at this work, have you done it before?"
Manbao nodded, "We have our own little manor, and we used to work the fields, so this is nothing."
County Magistrate Tang, noticing their increasingly practiced movements, nodded and remarked, "I can see that."
