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Chapter 192 Is the little sister being coaxed well?

After making a scene for a while and waking everyone up, Gu Zhu fell silent.

She kept crying and sobbing, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Wait... are you alright this early in the morning?" Gu Yan rubbed his eyes sleepily. "The roosters haven't even crowed yet!"

As they spoke, the chicks in the henhouse began to chirp and twitter.

"..." Gu Zhu bit her lip, feeling wronged. "Brother, do you even blame me?"

Gu Yan: "Otherwise what? Should I kneel down and thank you for bringing warmth to all four seasons?"

This extremely powerful attack caused a huge upheaval in Gu Zhu's heart!

I almost forgot, Gu Yan was reborn!

He must have known about the extreme weather events as well!

If Gu Yan reveals it in public, wouldn't all of her plans be in vain?

But Gu Zhu waited for a long time and Gu Yan never mentioned this matter.

Could it be... that Gu Yan wasn't reborn?

No, with her intelligence, her deduction can't be wrong!

There's only one possibility—Gu Yan and she were thinking the same thing!

He wants revenge on everyone!

In his past life, Lin Xinwei and Lu Anbo regarded Gu Yan as a control group and constantly belittled him, so it's not surprising that Gu Yan hates them!

Gu Yan and Wen Yao have already broken up! The so-called brother-sister relationship they have now is just an act for the audience!

As for the Yun sisters and the Fu uncle and nephew, they are all unrelated people. They deserved to die. What's so important about them?

Thinking of this, Gu Zhu became excited.

What a genius she is!

They figured out the truth so quickly!

Gu Yan, only you are worthy to be my true opponent!

Little did she know, Gu Yan had no idea what she was thinking and was completely puzzled.

Why does this woman keep changing between being shocked, realizing something, and being confident?

It's like a tri-fold fold.

"If you don't sleep, others need to sleep too!" Gu Yan said speechlessly.

"Sleep for what!" Wen Yao's energetic voice came from behind. "Why sleep so much in life? You'll have plenty of time to sleep after you die!"

Gu Yan slowly typed out a question mark.

Wen Yao had already changed her clothes, tied her shoelaces, and even held a rake in her hand, looking like she was about to plow two acres of land!

"Why are you going?"

"I want to dedicate my limited life to an endless struggle!"

Gu Yan's lips twitched. "Then you go ahead, I need to catch up on some more sleep..."

"How can you sleep at your age? Get up and let's work hard together!"

After manipulating Gu Yan, Wen Yao started manipulating the production team.

"Director Cui, Director Cheng, and you two, what time is it and you're still sleeping? Even the oxen and horses are up and grazing, why aren't you two getting to work?"

When Director Cui and Director Cheng were woken up by the staff on duty, they were so angry they wanted to kill someone!

"Director, Yao-mei wants you to get to work!"

Director Cui: ?

Director Cheng: ?

You can let me stay up until 5:30 in the morning, but you can't wake me up at 5:30 in the morning!

The two yawned repeatedly and sat down at their seats with dark circles under their eyes.

They're always the ones who torment the guests; this is the first time they've been tormented by the guests!

"Didn't you want me to plow the land..." Director Cui gritted his teeth, "Make her plow it for me!"

"Attention all guests! This deserted island is our home, and its construction depends on everyone. Infrastructure tasks have been assigned!"

"Wen Yao, plow the land

Gu Yan, weeding

Clouds and stars, sowing

Clouds and Moon, Filling the Hole

Fu Wanzhou, watering

......"

Early in the morning, the deserted island was bustling with activity, filled with an atmosphere of hard work and dedication!

Wow, it tastes even better with the background music "My Hometown in Northeast China"!

[You know what, I was really inspired by my sister and couldn't resist going for a 5-kilometer run. I feel so refreshed!]

[+1, I got up and mopped the floor for the whole family, and my parents kept screaming, insisting that I wasn't being diligent, but rather possessed by a ghost.]

...

Gu Zhu, however, was lazy and gave perfunctory replies.

What a bunch of idiots.

After tonight, the tents, chicken coops, duck pens, pigsties... including the vegetables planted, the flowers transplanted, everything, all the traces left by everyone, will be destroyed.

Seeing how hard Wen Yao was working, Gu Zhu became even more certain that she could not possibly be a reincarnated person!

Otherwise, Wen Yao should have run for her life, why did she do such a futile effort?

Not long after, Wen Yao started mentioning the production team again.

"No way, no way, so little work? Who could possibly finish it all? We haven't even warmed up yet, and guess what? The work's done!"

Director Cui: "..."

Director Cheng: "..."

The two of them drank coffee one cup after another, practically using toothpicks to keep their eyelids open.

The entire staff was listless and lifeless.

The guests on the desert island were all full of energy.

Director Cui was furious: "Arrange it! Keep arranging it for me!"

"The kitchen building is now unlocked! The production team will not provide any further assistance this time! The guests will have to complete everything themselves!"

[Hilarious! Director Cui's voice sounds like it carries a hint of personal grudge.]

[Isn't that like building a house from scratch? It seems like the difficulty has suddenly increased.]

Although I'm not an expert in this field, I still want to say that building a house is simple. Just listen to me: first, take out a blank sheet of paper, then take out a black pen, and start drawing the house plans. Then throw this paper in the trash can. I told you I'm not an expert!

...

This task is indeed quite difficult.

But Director Cui still greatly underestimated the hidden talents among the guests!

Fu Wanzhou raised her hand: "I'll draw the blueprints."

Everyone turned to look at him.

"Why are you all looking at me? I'm not kidding. Besides my degree in finance, I also minored in architecture."

To prove her point, Fu Wanzhou took out paper and pen and started drawing.

"Our resources are limited, so our first priority is to ensure the stability of the house. Secondly, we need to reserve space for a chimney in the kitchen. I suggest using a traditional earthen stove with a chimney..."

Every line is simple yet powerful, flowing smoothly like clouds and water.

Gu Zhu gazed at him intently, still feeling a little reluctant to part.

If only the Crown Prince's beloved were her...

Unfortunately, he liked that idiot Wen Yao!

Then don’t live!

Wen Yao pointed her slender, fair index finger at the blueprint: "Shouldn't there be a window here? Otherwise, the lighting is poor, and it's too dark inside."

Fu Wanzhou responded indifferently and took the drawing from her fingertips.

Gu Zhu's heart skipped a beat, and she asked innocently, "Brother Zhou and Yao Yao... did they have some kind of conflict?"

Wen Yao was completely confused.

But the audience already knows.

[Sigh, the young master is jealous! Last night, Mei Bao sat on Uncle Fu's lap and slept while hugging Yun Xing. I can smell the sourness even through the screen!]

What should I do? Have I managed to soothe my little sister?

Don't worry, it's well-packaged.

Sure enough, the next second—

Wen Yao exclaimed in surprise, "What did you call him?"

Gu Zhu deliberately said, "You wouldn't be thinking of calling me Brother Zhou like I am, would you?"

"Is it not allowed?" Wen Yao looked at Fu Wanzhou and said, her words a deadly blow, "Don't you like me calling you that, brother?"

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