"Good? Master Lin," Zhi Yong said after he shifted the last chair to where Lin Xuan Qi had wanted.
Lin Xuan Qi nodded his head and said, "Perfect. Go take a rest and help Xue Cong and the others."
He was impressed with the strength of Zhi Yong, where Zhi Yong was able to carry heavy loads without batting an eye.
And most importantly, Zhi Yong executed with no questions asked.
Zhi Yong bowed at him and left for the kitchen to help Xue Cong and the others.
Lin Xuan Qi glanced at the rearranged room and thought about other items he would need for him to do his experiments.
As the evening sun shone into the room, the warm amber glow made the lab look welcoming.
Which was something Lin Xuan Qi needed.
He wasn't sure how much effort and time he would need to perfect the process of soap making.
Dinner was relatively simpler as compared to the lunch with Sima Long.
Lin Xuan Qi excused himself and went back into his room early.
