When Chen Yuan returned to the farm, it was already dusk.
The cold wind swept up the snowflakes, and the setting sun shone on Qinling.
Chen Yuan stood at the farm gate, slightly raised his gaze, and saw two signboards, one high and one low, a smile blossoming on his face.
"Aoo!"
Having not returned to the farm for days, Cola wagged its tail and was the first to surge forward, moving so quickly it transformed into a trail of shadow, bursting into the yard within an instant.
Chen Yuan was in no hurry. He nodded at Iron Head guarding the gate, "Thank you for your hard work."
Every time he returned to the farm, this was a mandatory greeting ritual.
Iron Head's answer was always the same; its gaze was calm as it slightly shook its head, "Kak."
It's merely part of the duty.
Chen Yuan smiled at Iron Head, very much appreciating this diligent, pragmatic, low-talk, and industrious employee.
But as for the Electric Flying Cat...
Sigh, better not mention it.
