"Just say what you want to say." "You don't need anyone to protect you, of course, but our Tang family needs you to protect us." Shen Yunyun: "..." Why didn't this little brat say that earlier? If he had, she'd have smashed his dog head long ago. Was he trying to trick her into contributing money and effort for the Tang family? "Alright, shut up. You're telling me all of you need a weak woman like me to protect you? What a joke? If bandits come, will you all retreat and let me take the front? How did I end up with such unfilial descendants?" Tang Yu: "..." What the great-aunt said actually made some sense. "That's not what I meant. It's just that all members of the Tang clan need to bask in the ancestor's blessings." "Enough, keep your mouth shut. Aren't those your parents? They're coming to find you. Go on." Shen Yunyun tilted her chin toward the door. Tang Yu turned around and indeed saw his parents and sister. He immediately walked over to them and soon returned. "Great-aunt, do you still have any of those longevity pills?" "None left." "Can you get another one?" Shen Yunyun remembered that Xu Zimo had already gone to Little Tangyuan's world, and she couldn't go to the cultivation world anymore. She shook her head and said, "Can't get any more. I gave them all away today." She suddenly felt a pang of regret for those immortal pills. To be honest, she hadn't planned on giving them away when she came. A single pill was worth millions—could she just hand them out casually? But when she saw a centenarian kneeling before her, respectfully calling her ancestor, she was held hostage. Hostage by her conscience. Keeping good things from her descendants made her feel like she wasn't doing her job as an ancestor. Now they were all gone, not a single one left, not even for emergencies. "Didn't you take one to the lab for research before? Did you get any results?" Tang Yu shook his head. "We made a substitute based on what we could analyze, but the effect wasn't good." Shen Yunyun wasn't surprised at all. The herbs in this world were nothing like those in the cultivation world, and the alchemy furnaces and spiritual energy used to make pills were different too. This world couldn't replicate things from the cultivation world. She had been too generous. What if she regretted it? Could she ask for them back? Trade them for crystal cores? Just as she was thinking this, she saw Tang Gao, his face glowing, striding over energetically and kneeling before Shen Yunyun. "Thank you, great-aunt, for the medicine." His wife and concubine, following behind him, also knelt. Shen Yunyun quickly told them to get up. Things from the cultivation world were indeed good. In just a short while, this centenarian seemed to have rejuvenated like a withered tree in spring. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt like any normal person, his face radiant. Even his grandson, who was over seventy and taking care of him, didn't look as spirited. "You're now the patriarch of the Tang clan. From now on, be a good mascot for the Tang family and enjoy life." "Thank you for the advice, great-aunt." During the meal, they wanted to set up a separate table for Shen Yunyun, but she wasn't keen on it. In the end, she sat with the three mascots at the head of the table. Throughout the meal, people kept coming over to toast, and everyone had a great time. After eating, the village head invited Shen Yunyun to take a look at her residence. Shen Yunyun pointed at herself in disbelief. She actually had a residence? Following the village head back to the center of the village, where the big elm tree stood, her residence was to the north of it. "During the war-torn years, the residence was bombed. Now it's been restored to its original appearance." Tang Gao explained from a step behind Shen Yunyun.