Lin Xuan Qi didn't mind laboring when it made the work more efficient.
Without the help from the other servants, it would take so much longer if he didn't help Zhi Yong.
Which was a price to pay when he wanted only a few to know what was happening inside the lab.
One that he had no other choice; it was best for him to keep it a secret from them all.
Zhi Yong, on the other hand, knew that Lin Xuan Qi might get angry at him if he persisted in getting Lin Xuan Qi to take a rest.
After the earlier lessons, he was able to recite rule no. 1 of the Lin Clan from his memory by now.
And he didn't want to mess with it.
So, they worked together, using the brooms and dusters, cleaning the dust off the equipment, furniture, and the surroundings.
They were done after half an incense time.
"Let's see if these still work." Lin Xuan Qi squatted down and checked on the stove that he had used to cook and burn the clam shells, lard, and crop stalks previously.
