Hundred Lands Mountain Range, the Mountain God Reservoir of the Li Family Village.
The Unihorned Rhinoceros lazily sprawled by the reservoir, chewing on a pill while wagging its tail.
Li Boyang was comfortably crossing his legs, leaning against the large green ox.
In his mouth was a piece of foxtail grass he had picked from who knows where.
"Look at your get-up, look at your look..."
"If someone didn't know better, they'd think you were some cowherd taking a break?"
Just as Li Boyang was leisurely enjoying the sunlight, Chen Yun's somewhat helpless voice came from not far away.
Since the weaving factory's reformation was completed, Chen Yun had undoubtedly become the director of the Li Family Village's weaving factory.
Under her leadership, the factory not only expanded in size but production also increased significantly, even the quality improved simultaneously.
Especially those brocades and silks that are impervious to water and fire, resistant to knives and spears.
