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"I have met Master Lin."

Looking at the unusually polite Lin Youzhi in front of him, Yang Xiaoman followed suit and cupped her hands in return.

She didn't notice at all that Chen Man's mouth was agape, bigger than a goose egg, behind her.

Judging from Master Lin's intentions, he was actually going out to personally greet the two of them... no, he was going out to personally greet Butcher Yang?

He originally thought that after the workers came in and reported, they would be led into the Lin family compound.

But to everyone's surprise, it actually alarmed Lin Youzhi!

"Young Butcher Yang, you're too kind." Lin Youzhi's smile widened, and he turned to Chen Man, saying:

"Butcher Chen, I've heard a little about the news that you lost the bet at the Han family's house that day!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Man finally realized what was happening, and immediately spread his hands with a wry smile, saying:

"Chen was just momentarily blinded by greed. He never imagined that Butcher Yang would be so skilled. If he had known that even the One-Eyed Knife King was no match for her, he would never have dared to show the slightest disrespect, even if he had a hundred lives."

Only then did he realize why Lin Youzhi was not at all surprised by Yang the butcher's visit, but instead was very enthusiastic.

It turns out that the bet made at the Han family back then has probably spread throughout the high-ranking families of Sima Town in the past two days!

"Butcher Chen's experience has served as a warning to me, Master Yuan: one should never judge a book by its cover!"

Looking at Chen Man's somewhat embarrassed face, Lin Youzhi said something meaningful.

He then looked at Yang Xiaoman, slowly extended his hand, and whispered:

"Young Butcher Yang, please!"

At the gate, Lin Yan, who was following behind Lin Youzhi, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he didn't dare to question anything when he was at the village entrance.

Otherwise, given the attitude of the Lin family head, wouldn't he be in big trouble right now?

Led by Lin Youzhi, Yang Xiaoman and Chen Man walked unimpeded to the front yard.

In addition to the usual pig-slaughtering bench and shaving bucket, several servants had just brought out a tea table and tea stools in front of the covered walkway.

At the same time, a maid walked over gracefully and gently placed the freshly brewed teapot on the table.

On the table, there were exactly three exquisite teacups.

"Butcher Yang, Butcher Chen, I have already sent servants to the pigsty. Please wait a moment."

Lin Youzhi, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped and turned around to the two of them with a smile.

"Judging by the time, you two must have been in a hurry on your journey. Why don't you take a short rest and have a couple of cups of hot tea before continuing your business?"

"Uh..." Chen Man blushed. He had never been treated like this before.

Yang Xiaoman hesitated for a moment, but seeing Lin Youzhi's sincere expression, she nodded gently in response:

"Then thank you very much, Master Lin."

The three sat down at the tea table, and Lin Youzhi picked up the teapot and filled the three teacups in front of him with tea.

Compared to Yang Xiaoman's nonchalant attitude, Chen Man seemed somewhat lost and confused.

He took the exquisite teacup in front of him, hesitated for a moment, then drank it all in one gulp. He smacked his lips and his face turned bitter.

He has never liked drinking tea, finding it bitter and astringent.

I thought the fine tea from the wealthy man's house might bring a different experience, but in reality, there was no difference.

At this moment, Chen Man saw Yang Xiaoman slowly pick up the teacup with both hands, nod slightly, and take a small sip.

Then he put the teacup back on the tea table in front of him.

Seeing this, Chen Man's lips twitched involuntarily. Compared to him, he was simply a boorish man who had never seen the world!

Even Yang the butcher knows how to appreciate tea, but he's no different from a cow chewing on a peony.

Beside him, Lin Youzhi's eyes flashed with approval, and he nodded imperceptibly.

Unexpectedly, Yang Daowang was such a good teacher, not only imparting his skills but also teaching her how to conduct herself in society.

"pity……"

"If they hadn't offended that important person, perhaps Yang the Butcher and his daughter could have achieved the status of being masters of dual swords!"

As Lin Youzhi was thinking, a commotion suddenly came from the side door.

Several servants dressed in coarse cloth gritted their teeth and struggled to carry a large, fat pig through the door.

It's unclear whether it was because they were too weak or because the fat pig was too heavy, but during their violent struggles, they were starting to show signs of being unable to hold it down!

Seeing this, Chen Man immediately stood up and rolled up his sleeves without hesitation.

"Yang the butcher, go sharpen your knife."

"As for tending the pigs, I'll help!"

As he was about to leave after saying that, he felt his arm being suddenly pulled back.

Chen Man turned around in surprise and was met with Yang Xiaoman's calm and composed face.

"No need to trouble Butcher Chen, this is a small matter... let me handle it."

With her innate superhuman strength, wouldn't it be easy for her to control pigs?

Chen Man subconsciously tried to pull his arm back, but those delicate little hands were like iron clamps, gripping his arm tightly.

hiss!

He couldn't help but gasp. Why had Yang the butcher become so strong in just two days?

Could it be that she held back some things when she was with the Qi family and the Han family?!

Thinking of this, Chen Man nodded without hesitation, then took a step back and made way for him.

Yang Xiaoman picked up the pig-slaughtering knife leaning against the tea table, and with a slight shake of her small hand, the coarse cloth strip wrapped around the knife slipped to the ground.

The character "Yang" engraved on the blade instantly caught Lin Youzhi's attention!

He immediately sat up straight and straightened his expression.

He was genuinely curious about how much skill this seven-year-old successor to Butcher Yang could possess compared to his father.

On the other side, after the fat pig struggled desperately before it died, the servants almost lost their grip.

Everyone turned pale and was drenched in sweat.

If they mess things up and this pig causes chaos in the Lin family's front yard, they'll be in big trouble!

However, no matter how hard they tried, they could only pin the fat pig to the ground, making it temporarily unable to move.

But moving it to the slaughtering bench would probably require a great deal of effort!

Just then, a small figure walked over.

The two servants responsible for massaging the upper body were immediately horrified and were about to speak up to warn him.

Yang Xiaoman had already walked up to the two of them, her delicate little hands seemingly just gently placed on the fat pig.

But the next second, the two servants suddenly felt much more relaxed, as the fat pig in front of them seemed to stop struggling for a moment.

"Let me do it."

Meeting the shocked gazes of the two, Yang Xiaoman calmly said in a low voice.

He immediately grabbed the two front hooves with one hand, and with the other hand he pressed down on the pig's head, and gently lifted it up!

Before the servants could even exert any force, the black-haired pig, weighing two or three hundred pounds, was already suspended in mid-air.

"What...what kind of strength is this?!"

Upon seeing this, the servants widened their eyes in disbelief.

Several of them were holding the pig down, and they almost dropped it.

Yang, the butcher, subdued this fat pig with a mere flick of his wrist—such a casual movement!

Surely she can't arrive just in time for that fat pig to use up all its strength?

What a coincidence!

In front of the connecting corridor, Lin Youzhi suddenly stood up, clearly stunned by the scene.

The next second, he looked at Chen Man, who also looked horrified, in surprise, and clicked his tongue:

"No wonder even you, Butcher Chen, are no match for Butcher Yang."

"Leaving aside her swordsmanship for now, her strength alone is probably unmatched, even by her father!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Man's lips twitched slightly, then he shook his head with a wry smile.

He couldn't possibly tell the truth to Master Lin.

Back when he was at the Qi family's house, Yang the Butcher easily defeated him even while holding back, right?