Dirt road leading to the village on the mountainside.

A middle-aged farmer wearing a straw hat with his trousers rolled up stepped on a pair of straw sandals and walked towards the village on the hillside.

His waist was slightly bent, as if he had finished his work, so when he walked back, he slowed down.

There is also a farm tool like a pickaxe on his shoulder.

Hearing footsteps behind him, he turned his head.

"Ah, this little brother looks a bit

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