Lin Yi stood silently, thinking calmly.
Whether they can uncover the origin of the statue with just these fragmented clues is still an unknown.
Lin Yi calculated his schedule. Before the show starts recording, there is still some free time, so he can go back and take a look.
"Junior Brother."
Just as Lin Yi was contemplating, a sudden voice broke the silence.
When he turned around, he saw it was Zhang Youfu.
"Why do you have such a sly grin?"
"Senior Brother has a job for you."
Lin Yi's face turned dark. He felt that Zhang Youfu, this old fox, was doing it on purpose.
Every time he plans to go back, he is given a task.
"What is it?"
"A wealthy family has had a death and they've specifically requested you to perform a rite for peace."
"Huh???"
Lin Yi looked at Zhang Youfu, "You're even taking on funerary rites? That's not in our business scope, is it?"
"See, now that's an outsider's way of talking." Zhang Youfu replied:
