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Xueyun Village.

A few more days passed.

Life in Xueyun Village is quiet and peaceful. Xiaoshuai spent a few peaceful days here. He gradually got used to the lifestyle here and even began to enjoy the tranquility of being aloof from the world.

However, he is still a player after all.

He knew that he could not stay in this virtual world forever, and there was a broader world waiting for him outside.

He followed Luo Qiu's example and wanted to follow in Luo Qiu's footsteps.

Days like this still give Xiaoshuai some other ideas, but currently Xiaoshuai doesn't have many ideas.

Today, Xiaoshuai is working in the village as usual.

He helped the villagers build houses and cultivate the land.

And because Xiaoshuai had learned some books on life crafts before, he also taught some villagers how to use craft techniques.

The appearance of Xiaoshuai brought new vitality to this remote village.

In the evening, when the afterglow of the setting sun filled the entire village, Xiaoshuai sat under an old tree to rest.

He looked at the scenery surrounded by snow-capped mountains in the distance and couldn't help but be fascinated.

It was then that he noticed the thatched cottage surrounded by ancient trees.

He had never been near that thatched house before, but at this moment, he inexplicably wanted to take a look.

He stood up and walked slowly towards the thatched cottage.

As he approached, he found that the door of the thatched cottage was open and a faint light came from inside.

He walked in curiously and saw an old man with white hair.

"Young man, you are here."

The old man's voice was calm and gentle, with a kind smile, as if he had anticipated Xiao Shuai's arrival.

"Hello, I am a foreigner living here. Who are you?"

Xiaoshuai didn't expect that the old man actually looked like he was waiting for him and bowed respectfully.

The old man quietly stared at Xiaoshuai who walked in, his eyes were deep and bright, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Speaking of which, I am a stranger living here just like you, but it has been so long that I forgot my name."

"I gave myself a name, Attu."

The old man named Atu smiled and said to Xiaoshuai.

Attu?

Xiaoshuai then remembered that the children often called Grandpa Tu's name, saying that Grandpa Tu often told them some magical stories.

The uncles and aunts in the village also said that there was a wise man named Atu in their village, and the villagers would ask him for advice if they didn't understand anything.

"Hello."

After Xiaoshuai came to his senses, he quickly said hello to the old man.

"But, is there anything I can do to help you?"

He remembered what the old man had just said to him.

Xiaoshuai was a little confused.

Because the other person looked like he was waiting for him right here.

"Young man, you are not here by chance. Your heart is looking for something, perhaps, and I can help you find it."

The wise man Atu looked into Xiaoshuai's eyes and said slowly.

Xiaoshuai was shocked. He didn't expect this old man to say such a thing.

"What can you help me find?"

Xiaoshuai took a deep breath and asked.

However, in response to Xiaoshuai's question, the old man just shook his head.

"I can't tell you the answer directly, because the answer lies in your own heart."

The old man said slowly.

Xiaoshuai was a little confused. He didn't understand the meaning of what the old man said.

He still felt a little confused, and he was confused even when he came here.