"Haha, thank you, Noah."
"Woof woof woof."
"Wangcai, why are you barking like a dog? Your mission is to protect Nuoya, do you hear me?"
“Ouch, ouch!”
"Okay, that's all for the recent arrangements."
"Old Tang, we still have to accompany Zi Cen to find her grandfather."
"Hurry up and recharge your energy. The longer you delay, the more dangerous this world will become."
Zhao Jie said at this time.
"Boss Zheng, can you imagine a drone?"
"What do you want this for?"
"I want to transplant the Sophora japonica into the village."
“The entrance is too small, so we have to use a drone to lift it in.”
Zheng Gan shook his head.
"No, the power of the locust tree can be covered as long as there is a tree."
"Besides, I don't completely trust these spirits."
Tang Jingye asked with some confusion.
"Old Zheng, if you don't trust me, why did you invite Ling Huai into the group?"
"I'm the group owner. What he hears depends on me."
"Fuck, why didn't you tell me?"
"You didn't ask."
"Hey, what are you doing~~~."
Ignoring Tang Jingye's performance, Zheng Gan continued talking to Zhao Jie.
"Zhao Jie, let's discuss the Linghuai matter when we get back."
"Boss Zheng, I believe that communication at the soul level will not lie."
"Zhao Jie, do you think a person's mind changes as they age, from infancy, childhood, adolescence, middle age, to old age?"
“Yes, there are many factors involved.”
"Zhao Jie, you don't need to tell me what the factors are."
"I'm just telling you that it's only been half a year since Ling Huai awakened."
"So, you are touching the soul of a baby. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Boss Zheng, I understand what you mean. I was just thinking too simply."
"It has nothing to do with you. It's just that the world is changing too fast, and I just have more information than you."
After Zheng Gan finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Jie's panel and found that his friendship level was still dependent.
Seeing no change, Zheng Gan continued chatting with everyone.
After chatting about some other things, they went back to their rooms to rest.
In his bedroom, Zheng Gan stood at the window, looking at the people still working in the distance, and felt a rare sense of peace in his heart.
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