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"I might need to go to Xiaohuaniao." Chu Jun thought as he looked at the book in his hand.

The cover of the book was made of very good material, but it still could not withstand the erosion of time and began to fade.

Chu Jun couldn't see the author of the book clearly, but he noticed that on the cover, which had not faded, a phoenix bathed in flames could be vaguely seen.

He now wants to know who the author of this book is, why this copper coin is in this book, and who put it in.

Anze Biye responded that since he got the USB drive, it meant that he knew more.

Thinking that the little flower bird might have some connection with Mo Heng, Chu Jun couldn't sit still. He desperately hoped that the little flower bird could answer his questions.

"Welcome~" The voice of the lucky cat is still loud, echoing in the huge second-hand shop.

The little bird was searching for something in a pile of spare parts. It looked up when it heard the voice of the lucky cat.

"Huh?" Anzebiye was a little surprised and delighted. "I thought I could only see you in the data world from now on!"

Chu Jun smiled, walked to the counter, and looked into the little bird's round eyes: "I have some questions, so I wanted to see you first."

Xiao Hua Niao decisively gave up fighting with the parts, stood by the counter, and asked doubtfully, "What's the problem?"

"Do you know Mo Heng?" Chu Jun asked straight to the point. After asking, he kept an eye on An Zebiye's expression, trying to see something.

"Mo Heng..." The little bird thought for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't remember this name~"

Chu Jun was not disappointed. He took out the novel, handed it to him, and continued to ask: "Do you remember how you got this book?"

Anzebiye leaned in front of the faded novel, looked at the title, flipped through the contents, and suddenly said, "I remember, I remember!"

Chu Jun's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had seen a clue.

The little flower bird frowned and thought hard, "A man gave it to me."

"Do you remember what that man looked like?"

"Well... maybe it's because it happened more than two hundred years ago, and I deleted the data at that time, so I don't remember it very well." The little flower bird shook his head and said helplessly.

"When you received this book, did you notice who the author was?" Chu Jun decided to try another way to find out since one way didn't work.

Anzebiye still shook his head.

Data overload is equivalent to a disease for artificial intelligence. He has no choice but to delete some data, and the flowers and birds cannot be blamed for the broken clues.

Holding onto his last hope, Chu Jun took out the copper coins and asked An Zebiye, "Have you seen these copper coins anywhere else?"

Nine copper coins were neatly arranged in Chu Yun's hand. This time, An Zebiye had some clues: "I know this!"

Perhaps feeling that he could finally help Chu Jun a little, the little bird flapped its wings, walked to a shelf, and took out a small box.

"Here, I have one." An Zebiye opened the small box, and a copper coin exactly the same as the one in Chu Jun's hand was placed neatly in the box.

Chu Jun didn't expect to get anything. He picked up the small box and looked at Anze Biye: "This is..."

"It seems that the man who brought this book brought it here..." The little bird tilted its head and thought for a moment, "I'm sorry, Chu Yunyun. My memory is too confused. Maybe I'm sick again."

Chu Jun shook his head to indicate that it was okay: "Can you sell this to me?"

"I'm giving it to you! As a welcome gift! Welcome to become a member of artificial intelligence!" The little flower bird regained its vitality and flapped its wings.

Chu Jun reciprocated the favor and felt that he couldn't let the little flower bird down, so he exchanged the things he had brought from other planes with him.

The little bird looked at the brick-like object in Chu Jun's hand and was very surprised: "Is this a mobile phone? I've only seen it in documentaries!"

"I'll trade this with you."

"Really? That copper coin is of no use to me. I don't need to exchange it for something so valuable."

"But that copper coin is important to me."

The little bird didn't say anything else. It happily held the phone in its mouth and jumped around in place.

After saying goodbye to Anze Biye, Chu Jun went straight home.

Of course, the clue about a man from Xiaohuaniao's mouth is not without value. At least it shows that the person who brought the copper coins once appeared in this plane and might have been recorded by surveillance equipment.

It's a pity that Pino looked through all the surveillance data of this dimension, but couldn't find any clues about that man.

[Didn’t the surveillance camera at the Little Flower and Bird Shop capture this either?]

[On that day, the surveillance footage was blank. The next day, the books and small boxes appeared on the shelves.]

Chu Jun understood that the man who brought these things probably didn't want to leave his information behind, and it was possible that An Zebiye's lost memories were all his work.

Who is that man? Could it be Mo Heng?

Chu Jun also had such doubts, but he felt that it was wrong.

When he first entered this dimension, Mo Heng had already met with an accident. The man's arrival obviously happened after that, which was impossible based on the timeline.

If it was really Mo Heng who did it, then it should be his other fragments, but...

If Mo Heng's fragments have recovered their memories, why don't they come to find me?

There are still many questions now. Chu Jun vaguely feels that the manipulator behind the scenes is Mo Heng himself. Only Mo Heng can understand him so well and arrange everything properly.

Since we can’t find any clues in this plane, we can only wait until the next plane to investigate.

Mo Heng must have his own purpose for doing this, and I will understand it sooner or later.

Entering the game is a single channel, and once you enter, you can no longer return to your real human body.

Chu Jun prepared the sleeping cabin and, with the help of Pino, prepared to enter the game.

【Data loading...

Abnormal signal detected

Abnormal signals have been checked

Welcome to the game.

Mr. Chu Yun.

This dialog box flashed by, and Chu Jun completely became the little white wolf.

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Spring is the season for sowing all things. The diligent little white wolf travels back and forth between the forest and the tribe, looking for vegetable seeds.

What? You ask me why I have to complete the tasks assigned by the game after I consciously enter the game?

Of course it's because...

The game dialog box followed Chu Jun into the game like a ghost!

[OMG! Congratulations on growing a vegetable seedling.

You see, life is so magical that a tiny seed can take root and sprout in the soil.

Please continue to work hard, sow more vegetables, and lead the tribe into the farming era.

[The farming system has been opened, and the plant illustrations have been opened]

Hard work always pays off. Chu Yun, who has been in the game for three days, finally grew a juicy green vegetable!

Chu Jun found a deserted place and secretly looked through the [Farming System] he had just received.

[Farming System] As the name suggests, it helps players farm.

The system will remind Chu Yun which plants are short of water, which plants can be harvested, and which plants need to be rid of pests.

It’s still very convenient! Chu Jun was very satisfied.

As for the [Plant Encyclopedia], it greatly satisfies the sense of accomplishment of collectors.

If you successfully grow a mature vegetable, you can light up the illustration.

Seeing the picture book light up, I felt hopeful about the future.