Everything was crystal clear in these few videos.

Whether they were human or ghosts, he couldn’t drag them all out in one go.

Just tonight, after Mo Jingyan brought a guest back, in the short span of two hours, the guest was bullied by people in the courtyard.

Even if it was just a laxative, and some allergy-inducing drug.

Even so, as the host, Mo Jingyan should have the right to know whether his people are good or bad, shouldn’t he?

Otherwise he might get harmed one day and still be kept in the dark.

The more Mo Jingyan watched the videos, the colder his eyes became; how long had he even been out undergoing divine tribulation?

Normally he didn’t like to bother with the people in the courtyard. In the clan he had study to do, and all kinds of skill training, with mentors and his own research—he was very busy.

Otherwise how could he have learned so many skills, be able to cultivate, and still go out for divine tribulation and take on all kinds of professions.

Mo Jingyan walked over to the bed and did indeed smell a scent on it, a somewhat unpleasant smell.

If he weren’t a cultivator, if he weren’t a Cultivator, he might not have been able to detect this kind of scent so easily.

The other party had been quite cautious with the drug; normally it would be similar to the fragrance of the room, the furniture, or the bedding.

But no one had stayed in this guest room; it had just been tidied up, and these quilts and such were new, so having this kind of smell was enough to raise suspicion.

Mo Jingyan took out his phone from his Storage Bag, dialed the steward’s mobile, and told the steward that there was no need to prepare a late-night snack.

He also told her that the one who prepared this room today, and those two who entertained the female guest—these people all had to receive the clan’s punishment.

And they were to be expelled from his courtyard and never rehired.

The steward didn’t know what was going on, but since the heir said so, there was definitely a reason.

She still had to ask clearly what had happened; they were under her command, she had to know what they’d done wrong, right?

The heir encountered a guest and immediately called to fire those people.

That meant the guest had lodged a complaint.

"Heir, did they offend the guest?"

Mo Jingyan’s gaze was icy as he said coldly, "Those few, interrogate them. One put something in the tea, one was cleaning the room and put something in the quilt. Tell me, can people like that still be used?"

There might be surveillance cameras in the courtyard, but there were no cameras in private spots.

The corridors had cameras; did the kitchen have any?

Cameras also have blind spots.

There are places where the cameras might not catch anything.

"Understood, I’ll have people take them away right now."

When the steward heard this, that those people had the gall to do such a thing to the first guest the heir brought home, were they tired of living?

These were her subordinates; this was a loud slap to her face.

Her people weren’t loyal and had grown too bold; she bore responsibility.

After making the call, Mo Jingyan took Luo Youyou’s hand and led her to his room. Since there was a problem with the bed in this room, he could not let Luo Youyou sleep on it.

Just as well—they could talk in his room.

"Where are you dragging me to? Are we going back already?"

Being pulled along by the hand, Luo Youyou’s face flushed red for a moment.

She felt that even an "old auntie’s" heart couldn’t stay calm; maybe it was because Mo Jingyan’s hand holding hers was so hot.

The look in his eyes carried just a touch of affection.

Luo Youyou had been deceived by a man before, and had long warned herself not to believe men so easily, not to fall in love so easily.

She absolutely did not want to live a whole new life only to end up digging wild greens again.

So now, if there was to be any deal, they’d use money. Don’t talk about gifting and such; with money in hand, she would never worry about her livelihood.

Luo Youyou, in terms of assets, was already a rich woman worth tens of billions, you could say a White Rich Beautiful Woman.

She knew that even her family’s company only had assets of several hundred billion.

As for how much liquid capital the company had?

Probably not as much as she had on her.

After all, running a company meant investing in projects and paying employees’ salaries.

Mo Jingyan closed the door and led her into his room, to sit on the chairs in the living area.

Luo Youyou felt hungry; if they weren’t going for a late-night snack, she could only take pastries out of her bag and some Spiritual Fruit Juice.

She also took out a cup of Spiritual Wine for Mo Jingyan; once again she was treating him to pastries and wine.

Her movements were so natural, not the least bit inconvenienced by being in someone else’s room—in a man’s room.

Of course Mo Jingyan’s room had a fridge, and there was wine and drinks and such.

He had just been about to get drinks when Luo Youyou took things out first.

So he stopped and didn’t go for anything.

The other party was from a wealthy family too; it wasn’t like she lacked food or drink.

What they lacked were foods with Spiritual Energy, so he could sample the pastries and the wine; it was free anyway.

"Mm, not bad, it’s not like the wine from before."

"Of course. Spirit Fruit can be used to brew many kinds of wines. The one you’re drinking now isn’t made from grapes; it’s plum wine. Just like an ordinary household can make plum wine, only this is made from fruit that carries Spiritual Energy, so it’s different."

"If ordinary plum trees are planted inside a Space Magical Treasure, can they also become fruits with Spiritual Energy?"

"Of course. As long as you plant the saplings inside, the fruits they bear will also contain Spiritual Energy."

"Oh, really? The pastries are good too." Mo Jingyan picked up a piece of pastry to taste and then praised it.

For people like them, who could carry a Magical Treasure with space on them, they could store supplies anytime, anywhere, without worrying about expiration or waste.

They could eat whenever they wanted; it really was a wonderful thing.

"Mm, I made the pastries myself. Do they taste good?"

A rich family’s daughter like Luo Youyou normally wouldn’t learn cooking, and even if she did, her skills wouldn’t be this good.

The reason her skills were like this, of course, was because she’d learned them in her previous life.

For a rich girl to become a housewife, the hardship involved was something only she knew.

The whole process of honing her cooking was bitter, but she still paid money to attend cooking classes.

Housewives don’t have much time to go shopping, but they can still scroll through videos and watch cooking clips and such.

And so she learned to cook really well.

The past month or two had been too busy, but she had placed kitchen utensils capable of making food in her Space Magical Treasure.

Because she’d bought solar batteries and placed them in the space, she could have lighting and conveniently use other electrical tools.

Rice cookers, washing machines, all these household appliances were there.

With Vestment robes that could transform into any kind of clothing, the washing machine was actually not very useful.

The shoes she was wearing now, and some longevity accessories, all contained space and were attacking and defensive Magical Treasures.

"Wow, you’re really good at cooking?"

"Thanks for the compliment."

"Right, there’s something I need to tell you."

"Oh? Go ahead."

"I just met with my elders. Our clan is really short on foods containing Spiritual Energy, Pills, Magical Treasures, Planting Treasures, and flying Magical Treasures."

"Oh? You guys also buy? What do you want to buy? I’ll give you a discount."

Luo Youyou’s heart was going wah-wah-wah—more money coming in.

The person before her was truly her God of Wealth.

Luo Youyou could see that she’d gotten a lot of things from the space; the Green Ox had generously gifted quite a lot. In fact, her family couldn’t possibly use it all up.

Besides, the Planting Treasure could grow Medicinal Herbs and food as well.

So selling some now was perfectly fine.

Besides, she could already make Talismans.

Although Space Magical Treasures were precious, she had quite a few.

That was part of the reason the Green Ox was so generous—maybe it wanted her to pull more people into their team.

The Green Ox had said that selling to others was okay, but she had to pull the other party into the camp.

It wasn’t stupid, giving away so many good things for free; of course it wanted returns from the other side.

The return would come after their strength improved and they completed missions, which would bring back Merit.

And as the one who gave them things, she would also receive Merit.

Luo Youyou’s bold way of selling things didn’t mean she wasn’t wary of people trying to scam her or lure her into traps.

"Flying Magical Treasures, ones with space, with both attack and defense, Planting Treasures, and Pills for our cultivation."

"Sure. Here’s a Space Ring that can plant things and also has defensive and offensive functions."

Luo Youyou took out a planting-type Space Magical Treasure in the form of a jade ring.