This Alpha pretends to be open for business

Early the next morning, the program team came over to distribute task cards.

"Written what?"

Mu Yunjing leaned over to look.

"In order to understand the dust-laden orphan, you need the guardian's approval. There are three guardians in total, one for each group. Please follow the instructions below the task card to find the guardian's home. You need to get the Phoenix Feather from the guardian. 12 phoenix feathers can be exchanged for unlocking keys. The phoenix feathers of each team cannot be exchanged."

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"So the Salty Douhua team can exchange keys as long as they get 4 more?"

Shen Weizhi nodded.

Mu Yunjing's face was heavy, "It's too bad! We only have 3 phoenix feathers now. What about the program crew?" He asked the follower, "Why did your program crew set up this phoenix root carving? Are you looking at it?"

"Our group was the first to find this lonely copy. Why don't you give any benefits!"

Mu Yun was booming.

Shen Weizhi reached out to touch the top of his soft hair, "Okay, you go and eat breakfast first, and then shall we set off?"

Mu Yunjing stayed in bed again today.

"Eh good."

Mu Yunjing touched the glands on the back of his neck unconsciously, "I'll go wash up first."

The inhibitor I took the day before yesterday seems to be too weak... I still feel unstable.

Mu Yunjing sniffed the pheromone smell on his fingertips.

...Just to be on the safe side, let's have another injection.

Following the prompts given by the mission card, the two arrived at the mission location smoothly.

There are still some scattered green vines climbing around the gate of the yard.

Mu Yunjing stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After three or four beeps, someone trotted to open the door.

"Squeak—" With a sound, Mu Yunjing lowered his head, and his eyes met a little boy who looked like five or six years old.

"Please come in." The little boy was mature beyond his age.

"Thank you."

Mu Yunjing and Shen Weizhi followed into the yard, looked around, but found no one else.

Shen Weizhi: "Where is your adult?"

The boy raised his left index finger and put it in front of his mouth, signaling them to keep their voices down, "Grandpa is still sleeping, don't disturb him. Come with me."

The boy took them to the workshop.

Mu Yunjing: "This is...?"

On the work table in front of him were paper and pens, and some tools that he couldn't name, and the wall directly opposite was covered with silver ornaments.

The boy pretended to be an adult with a straight face, "Your task today is to complete the design drawings, one for each person. When Grandpa wakes up, you can watch and familiarize yourself with the production process, and the formal production will begin tomorrow."

There were also stools prepared for the two of them by the desk.

Mu Yunjing and Shen Weizhi took their seats in turn.

The boy supervised the work.

"What's your name?" Mu Yunjing randomly piled up elements on the paper, and turned his head to find that the boy hadn't left yet.

"My name is Lin Qin. Cao Jinqin."

"How old are you this year?"

"I'm eight years old."

"Eight years old?" Mu Yunjing was a little surprised. Lin Qin looked like a six-year-old child, but he was eight years old?

Shen Weizhi also stopped writing, and began to pay attention to their side.

Lin Qin seemed to be used to being surprised by others, and he was still thinking about explaining, "Well, my brothers think I don't look like an eight-year-old. But I think it's good, the teacher said, so the possibility of me becoming an Omega will be more Great. Grandpa doesn’t have to work so hard to make money to support me.”

"..."

Mu Yunjing was silent.

Shen Weizhi spoke in a timely manner to ease the stagnant atmosphere, "Xiaoqin, do you really want to study?"

"Yes. There are so many things in reading—" He stretched his arms and gestured, "There are so many benefits, I really want to study. My grandfather also said that only by studying can I get a future. But the tuition is too expensive."

"Do this," Shen Weizhi pointed to the unfinished silver ornaments on the table, "Aren't you going to make money?"

"Usually people in the village buy it, or a few people buy it during the market. Grandpa always charges some manual fees, so he can't make much money."

Lin Qin sighed like an adult, "There are fewer and fewer people buying this."

The author has something to say: Today's efficiency is so low... Sigh

I will go back to school tomorrow to clear my luggage, so I may not have time to update it.

If the return journey is fast and time is tight, it may not be updated the day after tomorrow.