"Put down your guns, all of you!"

Yan Su got up from the pile of books, and two soldiers rushed over to help him. The others hesitated, but still did not put down their guns.

"I told you to put your guns down."

Yan Su pushed aside the two soldiers next to him, then knocked the guns of the two closest soldiers to the ground.

"Go out, go out. Come back in a bit and help me tidy up." Yan Su waved his hand.

The soldiers were relieved to see that he was unharmed. One of the men who had been sternly pushed aside waved his hand, and everyone left.

Yan Su rubbed his lower back, then laughed heartily: "Good, good, good! Well done!"

Yun Hu raised an eyebrow at Chen Yang and said, "See? I told you the harder you hit him, the happier he is. This guy is a masochist."

"Yun Hu, don't talk nonsense. I'm happy because Coach Chen is so skilled. This way, my Hunter Owl team will be convinced. Even if they're not convinced, we'll beat those kids until they are. They deserve to be beaten. We'll beat them more."

"The Hunter Owl Team? Is that the name of the squad I'm going to teach?" Chen Yang asked.

Yan Su nodded and said proudly, "I've been thinking about this name for three days. Come, let me take you to your residence. Tomorrow you will officially begin coaching the Hunter Owl Team."

Yan Su was very happy, and seemed to be watching the excitement with a bit of amusement.

"Don't let the name Yan Su fool you, this old guy is nothing like Yan Su. He's a total sly fox. He's definitely looking to see the Hunter Owls make a fool of themselves. You're so young, the Hunter Owls will definitely be unconvinced and provoke you, and then he'll have his moment of glory."

Chen Yang was taken aback, looking at the upright old man in front of him with some doubt.

"Don't you believe me? You'll see tomorrow. By the way, where are you now?"

Yun Hu asked where Chen Yang was in the micro-world, because Chen Yang had already set off yesterday.

"We're almost at the Loess Plateau," Chen Yang said.

"So fast?" Yun Hu exclaimed in surprise.

Chen Yang scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "I was so excited when I got the boots that I couldn't control myself and walked around at night for a while."

Walking in the boots felt so comfortable. He felt light as a feather, and even climbing mountains became incredibly easy. The more he walked, the happier he became, and he just kept walking. With the bright moonlight last night, he almost reached the end of his journey. In the end, he only stopped because he was tired.

The military treated him quite well; he had a single room with everything he needed, including a small coffee table, which was top-tier treatment in the base.

"Chen Yang, tomorrow is up to you. I have business to discuss with Lao Yan, so we'll be going now."

After escorting Chen Yang to his room, Yun Hu and Yan Su left. Yun Hu had always maintained business dealings with the military, which was no easy feat. He had only obtained this qualification because his grandfather had some old friends in the military.

They arrived at the base in the afternoon, and it was almost seven o'clock. After eating a dinner brought by a soldier, Chen Yang washed up and entered the micro-world.

After entering the micro-realm, he did not rush forward, but ate something first.

Last night he found a pheasant's nest nearby. The pheasant was gone, but the eggs were still there.

Eating eggs for breakfast is a great choice. Chen Yang took out the small pan he carried with him and fried himself a perfect sunny-side-up egg, which satisfied him.

He had just finished eating when the lucky man returned with a pheasant in his mouth. The pheasant's feathers were the same as those of the chickens near the nest where Chen Yang had stolen eggs.

“Oh my god, we’ve already stolen their eggs, and now we want to eat them too? That’s not right. Here, I’ll pluck the feathers, and you go get some dry firewood.”

Chen Yang shamelessly took the pheasant that had cost him both the eggs and his own life, and began plucking its feathers and bleeding it.

The lucky dog ​​had already learned to gather dry firewood at the camp, and soon it brought back enough firewood.

After roasting the pheasant, Chen Yang wrapped it in leaves and covered it with a spare leather jacket so that the pheasant would still have some warmth by noon.

The man and his dog continued their journey and soon arrived at the location of the Pu'er tea trees.

These Pu'er tea trees deserve great credit; they not only provided enough tea leaves but also helped the Microworld Inn avoid a minor crisis.

When Chen Yang passed by the Pu'er tea forest, he went straight into the forest of Pu'er tea trees.

He had a small mission this time: to transplant these tea trees to areas outside the border.

There are no restrictions on transplanted plants in the micro-world, and Guo Zifeng has been urging Chen Yang to transplant one into the real world to try it out.

The thousand-year-old Pu'er tea tree is too precious, and whether it can survive after transplantation remains to be verified, so we will transplant one tree first to try.

Animals are prohibited from leaving the area outside the boundary, but plants are never prohibited from being taken out.

When the Pu'er tea trees mature next year, they will be harvested and then taught to the best tea-frying masters to make it. Guo Zifeng admits that his craftsmanship is still a bit lacking.

Chen Yang approached within ten meters of the Pu'er tea trees and looked at one of them. The Pu'er tea tree immediately disappeared from its original spot.

In reality, a Pu'er tea tree appeared in a place beyond the boundary. It had already been buried in the soil, so they didn't need to dig a hole to transplant it.

Having accomplished this, Chen Yang continued forward, reaching the junction of the Tianyin Mountains and the Loess Plateau.

Whenever you see the starkly different scenes at either end of this mountain range, it's always breathtaking.

Especially when standing at the boundary and looking along the boundary line, the green and yellow stand side by side, clearly distinct.

After taking a brief look around, Chen Yang continued his journey south.

The task given to them by Microworld also pointed out that there are climate anomaly zones further south.

Places even further away than the Loess Plateau have different climates.

Microworld seems to want him to develop more areas, and even specifically issued such a task.

Chen Yang himself didn't have such thoughts; they simply didn't have the energy to develop anything more right now.

However, the tasks in the Micro Realm still need to be completed, because the rewards in the Micro Realm are always attractive.

He walked for half a day, but encountered a sandstorm in the afternoon and had to stop to find shelter in a cave under a cliff.

He couldn't go out to collect firewood, but the water he brought was purified water, which he could drink without boiling. As for food, he could only eat dried meat with honey. He and the European Emperor finished the chicken at noon.

The European king also carried a small bag containing its food.

The European King is already a large dog, but it shows no signs of stopping growing. It seems that when it finally grows up, its size might not be much smaller than a tiger.

Moreover, the European Alaskan Malamute is not as bloated as the domesticated Alaskan Malamutes of today. Every muscle in its body hides strength, and it is very agile, not clumsy at all.

This is also the biggest advantage that allows the European Emperor to fight against lions and tigers.

Another advantage is the extraordinary intelligence of the European Emperor. Ongji conducted several experiments and found that the European Emperor is even smarter than some primates, and his intelligence is no less than that of chimpanzees.

The European Emperor had a particularly high level of understanding of Chen Yang's orders because there had always been a connection between him and Chen Yang, and Chen Yang felt that this connection was becoming increasingly close.

(End of this chapter)