It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

Faced with such a shameless master, 001 could only roll its eyes helplessly. Of course, since 001 was just a system existing in a virtual space, this eye-rolling action was just an imagination in its mind.

001 then replied unhappily, "Master, you're really overthinking it! Even if other systems truly envy me, I will never reveal this to you."

After all, I don't want to see you become complacent because of this little achievement."

Jiang Junjun looked at the extremely arrogant 001 in front of her and couldn't help but burst into laughter. Her laughter was as clear and sweet as a silver bell.

Seeing this, others mistakenly thought that she was overly excited and happy because the factory had successfully cut the ribbon and opened, so they all burst into laughter.

However, only Jiang Junjun and 001 know the reason. They can communicate through consciousness, and this unique way of communication allows them to have many unknown secrets between them.

Always gossiping behind the scenes.

Jiang Junjun secretly sighed in her heart: "The person who designed the 001 system is really a genius! I really wonder if he came from the high-tech field in her previous life. If so, he is so amazing!" In such a joyful atmosphere, time passed quietly.

The next morning, the sun shone on the earth, as if covering the whole world with a layer of golden gauze.

Everyone packed their bags and prepared to return home.

Although everyone was reluctant to let Mu Yang go, they finally left resolutely. However, in order to ensure that Mu Yang's work could proceed smoothly, Jiang Junjun specially left him two capable assistants who were familiar with the business and deployed several people from the Anbu to provide support.

These follow-up reinforcements are still on the way and have not yet arrived. However, Jiang Junjun and the others have no choice but to embark on their journey home.

Meanwhile, various forces associated with the black market also expressed their willingness to provide assistance. Along the way, Jiang Junjun and his companions sometimes galloped at full speed, sometimes stopping to admire the scenery. Time flew by as they stopped and started. After a long journey, on a beautiful, windy day in mid-October, they finally arrived, exhausted, at the long-desired Qunshan Village.

It is the golden autumn harvest season. The sun shines on the earth, making the golden rice fields sparkle.

However, for these people, there was no time to rest. As soon as they finished their journey, they immediately plunged into the busy autumn harvest work.

Just when Murong Feiyang and Murong Qing were looking forward to the touching and tearful large-scale family reunion scene when they met their relatives, reality gave them a big surprise.

Who would have thought that what was waiting for Murong Feiyang was not a tender embrace and tears, but that he was ruthlessly dragged by his elder brother to the field to dig corn!

Murong Feiyu skillfully picked up a corn skewer, quickly pierced through the leaves, and then gently pushed it aside, revealing a golden, plump kernel. As he demonstrated, he patiently explained to Murong Feiyang, "See, that's how it's done. It's simple, right? Come on, try it!"

However, Murong Feiyang seemed to be under a spell at this moment. He stood there blankly, staring at Murong Feiyu, completely stunned.

Seeing his brother like this, Murong Feiyu couldn't help but frown and urged him angrily, "Hurry up and learn, why are you just daydreaming? It's harvest time and everyone is busy as hell, and you're still standing here in a daze!"

He muttered to himself, why is this kid becoming more and more ignorant as he gets older? He can't even do this little job. He really has no eyesight at all. Could it be that after so many years, his skills have not improved, but have instead become worse?

"You actually have the nerve to ask me why I was in a daze! We just arrived here, and I didn't even have the time to recognize Xier and give her a warm hug, but you dragged me here like a chicken to do the work!

I'm so old, and you still do this. You've made me lose face.

You actually have the nerve to ask me why? How can you be a big brother like that? My leg was only recently healed!

Humph... You really don't feel sorry for me at all! " Murong Feiyang widened his eyes and stared at Murong Feiyu intently. His eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire, venting his inner anger and dissatisfaction without any concealment.

Murong Feiyang stood there angrily, his hands on his hips, his handsome face flushed red with anger. He kept stomping his feet while complaining, as if trying to make Murong Feiyu realize his mistake.

At this time, Murong Feiyang had forgotten that he was already the father of a child in his thirties, and he was still getting along with his brothers and sisters like they did when they were young.

However, facing his brother's accusations, Murong Feiyu seemed unusually calm.

He smiled slightly, patted Murong Feiyang on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't be ungrateful.

Although your leg has healed, you still need to exercise more. If a person is inactive for a long time, various health problems will inevitably occur.

As the saying goes, 'Life lies in exercise'. You should take advantage of this nice autumn season and do more work. Not only can it strengthen your body, but I can guarantee that it won't be long before your legs will become more flexible than before the injury!

Okay, okay, stop dawdling here and get to work! Otherwise, it will be dark and you won't be able to get anything done.

As for you and Xier recognizing each other, it's not like you two are strangers to each other. When you get home in the evening, there will be plenty of time for you to slowly tell her how much you miss her.

I've waited twenty years, is this just a little more time needed?"

In fact, Murong Feiyu knew very well that if Murong Feiyang was allowed to recognize Xier, with his emotional personality, he might burst into tears on the spot and would not be able to control his emotions at all.

Therefore, in order to avoid such an embarrassing situation, he hurriedly dragged Murong Feiyang over to work. Unfortunately, he could not tell the other party about his thoughts no matter what.

The rage in Murong Feiyang's heart was burning fiercely and was about to explode!

This is his own brother, how could he treat him like this? If anyone else dared to treat him like this, Murong Feiyang would have raised his fist and severely taught him a lesson.

But this was his brother, he didn't dare, and couldn't. He was very angry.