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"Hey, I think you are addicted to the abuse, right?" Chen Muyu was very happy.

Ma Santong picked a bamboo stick and picked his teeth, "Brother, please don't mind this business. Those guys just said that their village leader will come to see me soon. If I run away, wouldn't it be in vain?" Is this an insult?"

As he spoke, there was a bit of expectation in his eyes.

Chen Muyu's head was full of black lines, "Brother, don't you still have illusions about the Niu Village Master?"

Just say how come this old man is so willing to lead the way for me this time, and he is completely proactive. He can't even persuade him. I really thought it was due to loyalty before, but now it seems that he is just a drunkard who doesn't care about wine.

"What is fantasy!" Ma Santong disagreed with Chen Muyu's statement, "Brother, you and I have been single for several years. Although I have a girlfriend, I am still unmarried. There is a saying that goes, men are unmarried and women are unmarried. ,Everything is possible……"

"well!"

Chen Muyu sighed, "I really don't know where you get your confidence..."

"Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. Since ancient times, I have been sentimental and full of hatred..."

"Okay, okay..."

The old man suddenly became emotional. Chen Muyu couldn't bear it anymore and quickly interrupted him, "You have to be happy and play by yourself. I went up the mountain to pick up fungi!"

After saying that, he didn't bother to answer, turned around and left.

"Wait, bro!"

Ma Santong shouted.

Chen Muyu looked back, and Ma Santong laughed dryly and said, "Brother, look at me, my clothes are dirty. After meeting her for a while, I will inevitably have a bad impression. Can you help me find some decent clothes..."

Chen Muyu took a look at him. He really needed to change his toad skin. He was as dirty as his master.

After searching in the storage ring, I threw him a set of clothes, regardless of whether they fit or not, "Brother, I would like to advise you, love is a futile and fruitless exercise..."

"Okay, okay, you go first, she will be here soon!" Ma Santong waved his hand quickly, interrupting Chen Muyu.

"Okay, as long as you're happy!"

Chen Muyu smiled bitterly, shook his head, turned and left.

…

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I can’t tell that this Ma Santong is a romantic partner, but the way he pursues her is a little too funny. He is obviously from two different worlds. If he doesn’t like you at all, why are you still stalking him? Woolen cloth.

What's the point of being a man in his fifties and still acting like a hot-blooded young man?

A typical person who refuses to look back even after hitting a wall, Chen Muyu is really convinced.

…

When we entered the mountain, everyone was picking mushrooms. After the white rain, there were so many fungi in the mountains that it was really dazzling to see.

Chen Muyu also grew up in the village. He often collected fungi when he was a child. He was basically familiar with some common fungi and knew which ones were edible and which ones were not.

However, this is southern Xinjiang, which is somewhat different from the mountains in Chen Muyu's hometown. There are many fungi here that Chen Muyu still can't name, so he has to scan the system to confirm.

Whether it is poisonous or not, it will be basically clear once you scan it.

People in the village don't have to be too skilled at finding fungi. They often run in the mountains and basically know where there are more fungi and where they like to grow.

Moreover, many people in the village practice Gu, especially women. No matter how big or small, almost all of them have Gu bugs to play with. Although many people's cultivation is not very good, these Gu bugs often give them in daily life. They are very convenient.

For example, Sister Hua could easily find the location of the gallinobacteria with the help of an ant.

This fungus, also known as the three-tower fungus in the local area, is a type of fungus that grows on termite nests. It tastes very delicious and is an absolute top-quality edible fungus.

Alpine fungus grows in piles. As long as you find one pile, there must be two other piles near it. This is why it is also called the three-tower fungus.

Niu Bao and Niu Li quickly found the remaining two piles of gallinobacteria in the grass nearby.

Looking at this scene, a smile appeared on Chen Muyu's face. It seemed that he was going to have a good meal tonight.

Niu Jian came to Chen Muyu's side and said, "Uncle Chen, is that person in the woodshed just now your friend?"

"So be it!"

Not sure why Niu Jian asked this question, Chen Muyu nodded, "What's wrong?"

Niu Jian looked a little embarrassed, "I heard that he is the leader of some kind of martial arts association..."

Chen Muyu said, "He is the vice president of the Xichuan Martial Arts Association, his name is Ma Santong!"

Niu Jian scratched his head, "I am almost eighteen years old this year. My parents hope that I can go out and experience the outside world. I want to go to Rongdu, but I don't know what to do..."

Chen Muyu suddenly understood Niu Jian's intention, "Do you want to go to the Xichuan Martial Arts Association and find a job?"

Niu Jian laughed dryly, "If possible..."

Rongdu is considered one of the more important cities in the southwest. It is completely understandable that Niu Jian wants to go to Xichuan.

It’s just that he has no education or diploma. What can he do if he goes to Xichuan?

Enter the factory?

For such a young man, he would definitely not be able to stay in the factory. Niu Jian was somewhat confused.

Today, when he heard about Ma Santong's identity, he came up with an idea. Since Ma Santong is the president, it should be very simple to arrange a job for him in the Wushu Association, right?

Joining the Wushu Association and eating public food is definitely a hundred times better than working in a factory to tighten screws!

"Are you allowed to go out in your village?" Chen Muyu asked.

"certainly!"

Niu Jian shrugged, "In this age, young people can go out and make a living, but there are three things they are not allowed to do. First, they are not allowed to bring outsiders into the village without the permission of the village owner. Second, they are not allowed to enter the village. The use of Gu techniques in front of ordinary people, and thirdly, the Gu techniques in the village are not allowed to be passed on to outsiders without the permission of the village owner. In these 3,800 villages in southern Xinjiang, how many people go out to work every year..."

A drop of sweat dripped from Chen Muyu's forehead. Indeed, times are progressing. Now there are TVs and computers in Niuwang Village. Information is not blocked. Young people can obtain information from the outside, and they will naturally yearn for it. This is blocked by any village regulations. Can't live.

"Then, will your village allow you to work in the Wushu Association?"

"Why not? The Wushu Association is an official organization, and our village is not against the Wushu Association!"

"All right!"

Chen Muyu said, "If you have the chance, I will help you ask him, or you can ask him yourself. Anyway, he is also in your village now. Whether it succeeds or not depends on you. If you can't succeed, you don't have to be discouraged..."

Niu Jian nodded repeatedly.

"Xiaobao..."

At this moment, Sister Hua's shout came from not far away.

The two walked over, and after asking, they found out that they had just been picking mushrooms, and in the blink of an eye, their youngest son Niu Bao disappeared.