Skilled in managing a house

"You don't have to worry about it. With the speed of this kid's work, it won't take long to finish all my errands. By then, I will be able to practice with peace of mind." Abunda said proudly.

"How lucky are you? The young master took some of the labor and even gave it to you." The Indian inside said with envy.

Zhang Yu simply turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two of them. He only focused on moving his Qi, trying to restore as much Qi as possible.

Above the sea, a cargo ship was still moving slowly.

In the cabin of the cargo ship, there was a bed, and lying on the bed was a woman wearing Indian clothing. The woman's clothes had been untied, revealing half of her blackened body. This woman was none other than Qingluan.

Qingluan closed his eyes and was unconscious. The elder Uncle De and the young man Huazi stood at the end of the bed, and a middle-aged man stood beside the bed, looking at Qingluan carefully.

"Mr. Yang, you have been looking at this woman since daytime until now. What are you looking at?" Hua Zi said.

Just as Hua Zi said, after he helped Qingluan lie down on the bed in the cabin, he invited the middle-aged man over to show Qingluan how he was doing. The result was good. After Mr. Yang arrived, he kept observing Qingluan and did nothing except taking Qingluan's pulse.

How could such a move not make people curious?

"Huazi, I remember you told me earlier that after this woman was rescued, she said that she went out to sea with friends and the boat capsized." Mr. Yang said.

"Yes." Hua Zi nodded and said, "She also hopes that our ship can help find her friends, but it is impossible to find them in the vast sea."

"It's ridiculous to go out to sea for fun... Let's put it this way, this woman can be considered a master, and the man who gave her acupuncture is even more of a master of medicine... This person's acupuncture skills are not as good as mine. If I don't have this person to use The acupuncture method seals the woman's meridians so that the toxins in her body will not spread to her heart, which may cause her to die..." Mr. Yang said slowly.

"She is a master..." Hua Zi looked at Qingluan with disbelief and said, "It doesn't look like it..."

"She is not only a master, but also wears a human skin mask on her face." Mr. Yang said with certainty.

"The human skin mask... is real or fake..." Hua Zi said in disbelief.

"Then you'll know after you take a look..." Mr. Yang said, reaching out to Qingluan's chin. He touched it lightly a few times, then reached out and tore off a piece of skin.

Seeing this scene, Hua Zi was immediately stunned and stammered: "It really is a human skin mask... her face... why is her face so dark..."

Qingluan, who was wearing a human skin mask, had a normal face with no abnormalities at all. At this moment, after tearing off the human skin mask and revealing his true face, you can see that Qingluan's face is dark and scary.

"This is a sign that she was poisoned. After a person is poisoned, his face will turn black. She didn't show it because she was wearing a human skin mask before," Mr. Yang said.

"So that's it... Then sir... can she, can she be saved..." Hua Zi stammered.

"It depends on her life. I don't have the ability to save her anyway." Mr. Yang said lightly.

"Sir, if you don't even have the ability to save her, then she will die..." Hua Zi shook his head and said.

"Although I don't have this ability, Mr. He should have this ability. We have entered Canadian waters and should be able to dock in two hours. This batch of goods we escorted back from the country is very important, and Mr. He will come to pick it up personally. . Judging from the current situation of this woman, there is absolutely no problem in holding on until we reach the shore. As for whether Mr. He will save her, it depends on her luck." Mr. Yang said lightly.

"Then it's not doomed..." Hua Zi curled his lips and said, "This woman is not related to Mr. He. Why would Mr. He save her..."

"Haha..." Mr. Yang just smiled and said, "You don't understand this."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the cabin.

Seeing Mr. Yang leave like this, Hua Zi couldn't help but be confused. He turned to look at Uncle De standing next to him and said curiously: "Uncle De, I don't understand... This woman is indeed related to He Mr. He has no relatives and no reason... Why should Mr. He save her..."

"You are still young..." Uncle De smiled slightly and said, "Didn't you hear what Mr. Yang said, this woman is a master, and the person who also gave her acupuncture might also be a master, or a medical sage... No matter what this woman does, Mr. He’s life-saving grace must be repaid according to the rules of the world... Mr. He is just employing people. If he can get help from a master, wouldn’t it be even more powerful..."

"That's it..." Hua Zi nodded and said, "I asked why Mr. Yang said that...it turns out there is this reason..."

The cargo ship continued to sail, and the sky became darker and darker. Hua Zi, Uncle De, Mr. Yang, and more than a dozen people came to the bow of the ship at this moment. Among these people, there was also a woman wearing a black kimono, who looked like an island native.

This woman is none other than Cha Shin Yumi. Her face was full of complicated expressions, and she seemed to be deeply troubled.

Land can now be seen, and landing is not far away. After a few more minutes of progress, Uncle De took out a strong flashlight from his pocket and shined it towards the shore. He first flashed the flashlight twice, then shined it forward three times for a long time, and then turned off the flashlight.

Soon, the light of a flashlight also appeared on the opposite shore. Uncle De's lighting method is two short and three long, while the lighting method on the opposite side is four short and one long.

When the lights finally turned off for a long time, Uncle De looked at Mr. Yang beside him and said, "It's one of our own."

Mr. Yang nodded without saying anything. After a while, they were closer to the shore. They could already see that there were many people standing on the shore and three large trucks.

The cargo ship finally stopped at the shore, and a deck was immediately set up on the ship to make it easier to get on and off the ship. Mr. Yang took the lead to get off, and Uncle De, Hua Zi, Che Xinyumi and others disembarked one after another.

When people on the shore saw them getting off the boat, they walked towards them. There could be forty or fifty people on the opposite side, and the leader was a young man. There was a trace of evil on the young man's face. Who could he be if he wasn't He Yunshuai?

The two met quickly, and Mr. Yang and others politely said: "Mr. He." "Mr. He." "Mr. He."...

A smile appeared on He Yunshuai's face and he said: "This trip has been hard for you all. You should have a good rest. I will leave the unloading of the ship to them. Mr. Yang, let's..."

When he said this, he suddenly saw Yumi Cha, who was wearing a black kimono. He was stunned for a moment, looked at Yumi Cha, and said, "This is..."

"I'm Masako Takenan." Yumi Che Shinami immediately reported a name.