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Grassland.

Morning.

Clos came out of the tent in her pajamas, stretched a big yawn toward the sun, and said, "Another day of working for the dumb boss~"

"…"

Ming was stunned, looking at the woman. The woman suddenly stood still, glanced at the man sitting under the tree with the corner of her eye, turned back into the tent, got dressed in her work uniform, crossed her hands, stood in front of the man, slightly lowered her head, "Boss, I was wrong~"

"You didn't do anything wrong~ It's the world that's wrong, isn't it?"

"Boss, you're really understanding, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

"Anything~ As long as it's not poisonous."

Ming smiled, got up, and sat in the dining area. At this time, Schneider and others came over, all nodding their heads in greeting, "Boss, good morning."

"Sit, let's eat together, today Clos is treating~"