It's clearly a crossover game, but the system insists it's a pirate game.

A bad idea has come to mind, but it shouldn't be acted upon immediately, because we need to consider our own needs, and Feng Asan is an expert in this area.

Zhou Ye asked him to make a list, and he really didn't hold back at all, turning a list into a book...

When Zhou Ye saw that so many were needed, he was no longer in a hurry. After taking a couple of days off, he also took the initiative to join the ranks of migrant workers, contributing his strength to the construction of his new home.

"Big guy, help move these timbers over there."

"Okay, got it!"

When Huang Rong arrived at the construction site, she couldn't find Zhou Ye anywhere. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard a familiar voice. She turned around and was delighted!

How did this big, clumsy guy end up as a laborer?

Believe it or not, the fact that he can carry so much timber in one go makes him a real expert on the construction site. At least among the laborers, no one is stronger than him.

Huang Rong wasn't in a hurry to leave. She just watched Zhou Ye run back and forth, doing odd jobs in addition to carrying things. It wasn't until it was getting dark and the laborers were finishing work that she stopped Zhou Ye, carefully washed his face and hands, took off his shirt, and wiped the sweat off his body.

"What? Are you deliberately avoiding me?" Huang Rong finished her work and then stared into Zhou Ye's eyes, saying, "You really think I don't know your first blood was taken by the witch?"

Before Zhou Ye could even panic, Huang Rong laughed instead: "Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. Do you think Wanwan could have won you over if I didn't agree? Humph! You got off easy!"

"Hehe, hehehe..."

What could Zhou Ye say? He could only grin like a simple-minded boy.

"Alright, stop pretending, everyone's waiting for you to eat!"

The two hurried down the mountain and returned home before the city gates closed. Seeing a large table full of people, Zhou Ye laughed and took the two Jiang Xiaobao from the wet nurse's arms. As soon as they were on the table, Huang Rong took the two little ones away again and put them back in the wet nurse's arms.

This girl is going to cause a huge uproar!

Zhou Ye turned his gaze and landed on Wu Yazi, the oldest among them: "Grandpa, eat! You're the oldest here. If you don't start eating, how are the others supposed to eat?"

Grandpa...

Wang Yuyan's face turned bright red, and she didn't even dare to lift her head. Wu Yazi glared at him in annoyance. The old man had not yet fully recovered, or rather, some of his functions were completely beyond recovery. He had been injured for too long, and he was also old.

"eat."

Although he couldn't use his hands, he could use his mouth. Su Xinghe quickly picked up a piece of fish and carefully fed it to his mouth. Only then did everyone start to eat.

In the Zhou family, there is no such custom of not speaking while eating or sleeping. Everyone is usually too busy, and there are very few times when they can sit down and eat together. Now that they have finally gathered together, they naturally want to make the most of the time to chat.

"Ah Ye, the materials for the manor are basically ready, and the foundation has been laid. We can start building now."

After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he first poured himself half a jar of wine to moisten his throat before continuing, "These are all minor matters. What truly worries me is the Eight Ghosts of Lingshan. They seem to have received some information from somewhere that they're planning to cause trouble. What are your thoughts on this?"

Zhou Ye didn't even look up: "Eight ghosts? Then let them become real ghosts. This matter will be left to..."

"I'll go."

It was none other than Di Yun who spoke.

This second master of the Zhou family is no longer the naive boy he once was. In fact, once you understand some things, they are just like that.

Anyone who dares to destroy this family and the kindness Zhou Ye has shown them deserves to die. Di Yun is absolutely ruthless when dealing with such people.

"There's one more thing..." Huang Rong looked at Zhou Ye and said, "The prefect of Jiangling wants to invite you to a banquet. It seems that corrupt official wants to bleed us dry again."

Before Zhou Ye could speak, the system moved:

"The host has been discovered to be under the watchful eye of the World Government. It is recommended that the host join the Seven Warlords of the Sea to enhance their strength and increase their development time. Reward for joining: Sand-Sand Fruit - Dark Sky and Dark Earth."

Zhou Ye paused in his gnawing on the bone, then smiled at Huang Rong and asked, "Do we still have any money?"

"Hmph, what kind of insight could a mere prefect have?" Huang Rong said disdainfully. "I've prepared everything for you, don't worry!"

Going against the government sounds exhilarating and heroic, but Zhou Ye would never do that.

Qi Fang was two months pregnant, and her family finally had all five major advantages: the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled, and the pregnant. He wasn't a bandit; he had a family and a business, and going against the government wouldn't do him any good.

Just as Huang Rong said, what kind of insight could a mere prefect have? Sending two boxes of gold can bring peace for a long time, but when he takes office, won't he have to return the money?

So there's no need to worry about these things; it's not worth wasting your energy on them.

"Also, although Yihua Palace is closed off, we can't ignore those businesses outside. My idea is to bring all these businesses into our home. If the palace needs anything, we can contact our home directly."

Huang Rong frowned at Yaoyue's suggestion, but quickly relaxed. The family did need some income to make it last, and no matter how much treasure they had, it would eventually run out.

"Okay, you can handle this."

Yaoyue and Lianxing nodded together, and at the same time turned their gazes to Huang Rong: "The business needs to be expanded, Rong, this is what you're best at."

Huang Rong readily agreed: "Okay, leave it to me."

Can I finally eat in peace now? Sorry, no, because things aren't over yet.

Wanwan timidly raised her hand and said, "Um... my master is coming..."

Is this even a big deal?

Zhou Ye waved his hand dismissively: "Come on, our place isn't big, but it's big enough for a few people."

Wanwan glanced around, but didn't say what she wanted to say, too embarrassed to. She was afraid that when her master arrived and discovered she had lost her virginity and that her Heavenly Demon Art was permanently stuck at the seventeenth level, he would get angry...

In fact, Zhou Ye had already thought of this, but he was not afraid. Zhu Yuyan... she was not even a Shichibukai, at most she was just a great pirate with a bounty of over 100 million.

If she's polite when she arrives, Zhou Ye will still consider her a relative. If she's not polite, he'll scatter her pirate ship—no, he'll scatter the Yin Kui Sect!

Wang Yuyan looked up and around, and just as she opened her mouth to speak, she met Zhou Ye's gaze, then lowered her head...

Sisters, I'm so sorry, I broke the formation.