The adults smiled at the little girl's troubles.
Uncle Wang comforted her, "Don't worry, Xiaoyu, your Uncle Yang will be back to play with you soon."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. Senior Yang is just off to take care of something important. He will naturally come back once the matter is completed."
Uncle Wang showed a warm smile, but he and Duan Tian were unsure.
Because Yang Kewei had entered the forbidden land of immortals for some time, it was difficult for them to imagine what kind of existence could make Yang Kewei disappear for such a long time.
They also asked Gu Qinghan for information, but Gu Qinghan didn't know either.
However, although Gu Qinghan was also anxious, she always believed that Yang Kewei would return safely.
After that, the village fell into peace, which has remained until now.
Now they are faced with a problem: without Yang Kewei present, should the house be built or not?
What if it fails to meet Yang Kewei’s expectations after it is built?
As he was thinking this, three figures appeared outside the door.
It was Gu Qinghan, Ji Yue, and Shangguan Yun.
"Everyone is there," Shangguan Yun saw the woman in red armor, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Duan, would you like to introduce yourself?"
"Chu family, Chu Yao!" Chu Yao said with a fist clasped.
His voice was resounding, and he revealed an unparalleled aura as soon as he opened his mouth.
Shangguan Yun thought to himself, "It's really not simple."
Duan Tian smiled and quickly introduced: "This is Shangguan Yun."
Hearing the word Shangguan, Chu Yao couldn't help but take a few more glances.
After introducing them one by one, Chu Yao couldn't help but become more curious about what the senior in the village looked like.
Even Senior Duan Tian is so fond of him.
Duan Tian is the Immortal Emperor. Is there any realm in the Immortal World higher than the Immortal Emperor?
But now is not the time to ask those questions.
Shangguan Yun knew why they were worried and immediately said, "Have you forgotten what Brother Yang said earlier?"
Everyone looked at Shangguan Yun with confusion.
Shangguan Yun shook his head helplessly, "Didn't Brother Yang say that Miss Gu would be the deputy director?"
"Yes!" Duan Tian's eyes lit up. Brother Yang let Gu Qinghan be the deputy director, so she must have some outstanding qualities.
"Miss Gu, can you give me some advice?"
Facing everyone's gaze, Gu Qinghan suddenly felt under tremendous pressure!
Except for her, everyone here has reached the Immortal Venerable realm. If she were to make a decision, she would be lying if she wasn't nervous.
But she couldn't show any timidity, otherwise it would embarrass Brother Yang.
After Gu Qinghan made the final decision, everyone decided to build the house first.
Duan Tian adopted Gu Qinghan's suggestion and made the main frame solid, so that if the interior doesn't work, he can adjust it at any time.
"By the way, Brother Duan, I wonder if the batch of clarinets that Brother Yang requested has been completed?"
"It's already done."
Following Gu Qinghan's explanation, everyone understood the purpose of the iron pipe.
After a while, the division of labor was clear, and at Duan Tian's command, all the flying boats began to unload the cargo.
Everything regarding the construction of the house was under the control of Duan Tian, and only his cultivation level could shock everyone at the scene.
Early the next morning, as the first rays of light began to shine, Sanyuan Village began to get busy.
Yang Kewei, who is still in Tianduan Mountain, would be so happy if he returned to the village and found that the kindergarten had been built.
He doesn't have to do anything, and he gets a kindergarten and a bunch of beautiful teachers for free.
Just thinking about it makes me feel relaxed and happy.
But now he is sleeping on a big tree with Chu Chen and Li Lingtian.
They traveled all day yesterday and Yang Kewei was so tired that he hasn't woken up yet.
It was not until noon that Yang Kewei slowly woke up.
"You're finally awake. We thought you were going to sleep until night."
After taking the fruit handed to him by Li Lingtian, Yang Kewei yawned before taking a bite.
He was also very confused. Why was he so tired after just walking for a day?
There was a small pond under the big tree, so Yang Kewei washed his face there.
In fact, this tree and this small pond are not ordinary things. The big tree is called Black Iron Tree, which is one of the main materials for refining immortal-level magic weapons.
As for the small pond, it is a top-grade spiritual spring.
"Let's go."
Chu Chen had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. He put his hand on Yang Kewei's shoulder and pushed him away.
"We noticed you were in a hurry, but could you please not be so anxious for a moment?"
"No, Brother Yang, you're worrying too much. I just want to go home early."
Li Lingtian followed behind boredly, glanced at Chu Chen and said, "You want to go home early to farm, right?"
Then he thought, "Yeah, after all, I've been holding it in for so long, it's probably overflowing."
Chu Chen smiled and casually replied, "It's better than some people who are squeezed dry and deliberately come here to avoid idleness."
"That's enough, you two. Even killing a dog and taking its heart out has to have a limit."
Yang Kewei had already cursed the two of them in his heart, "Damn, the drought is killing them, the flood is killing them, two fast boys."
After a moment of silence, Yang Kewei asked mysteriously, "Honestly, Li Lingtian, who between you and your wife usually pulls the radishes?"
"Is that even a question? Li Lingtian is definitely the one being suppressed. He doesn't have the final say on the direction of the carrot."
After hearing what Chu Chen said, and considering Ji Yue's personality, it is really possible!
Li Lingtian did not refute, but just looked at the two of them with sympathy.
"A greenhorn, with a gun hidden for a hundred years, how could he possibly understand the feeling of being fed rice porridge mouthful by mouthful?"
The corners of Yang Kewei's mouth twitched, and he suddenly wanted to beat Li Lingtian to death.
"Brother Yang, don't be angry. Look at his expression. It's obvious that he ran out of rice porridge, so he had to feed his tongue instead. In the end, his tongue was worn off, so he had to escape."
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