"Well, new problems, new challenges."

"Are you confident?" Dad reached out and took a chopstick of vegetables and stuffed it into his mouth, curiously asking.

"I have no confidence, but I am ready to fight for the rest of my life."

"Then you won't come again, right?" Dad suddenly asked at this time.

Facing the inquiry, Mu Feng was silent for a long time and then nodded:

"Perhaps I will never come again."

"Hypocritical, your father and I will eat and drink well here. You don't need to worry about me. Good men are everywhere. You are already old, but you still act like a child. Your eyes are red... Anyway, I am here

You don’t need to worry, feel free to fight to the death, I believe you can succeed.”

Listening to his father's words, a smile appeared on Mu Feng's face. This familiar feeling made him feel more intimate, and he couldn't help but think of the days when his father was by his side when he was young.

After three rounds of drinking, my father's face was already red and he was mumbling some vague words.

Looking at his gray-haired father, Mu Feng felt reluctance in his eyes.

Feng Qi once said that most people are just a drop in the ocean in the long river of history. Every understatement in the history books may be someone's magnificent life, but the historical chapters of the human race do not belong only to those historical humans who blazed a trail.

They also belong to those ordinary people who have a smooth journey, and together they compose an epic chapter belonging to the human race.

In his eyes, his father is an ordinary person who Feng Qi described as having a smooth life.

There may not even be a detailed description of the father in the history books.

There is a high probability that a certain battle in the history books briefly mentioned Dad's combat team. This is a trace of Dad's existence in the long history.

My father has never had any great achievements that are recorded in history, but he still tries his best to follow the tide of the times and promote the development of the human race.

His father's high hopes for him are also his expectations for the future of the human race.

This is a respectable veteran.

After helping his drunken father back to his room, Mu Feng returned to the restaurant alone to tidy up.

Late at night, Mu Feng left the Veterans Nursing Home.

The next day, he went to the spiritual food restaurant that his father once opened. It was still full of diners and the business was booming, but the familiar taste was no longer there.

After leaving, he went to his alma mater, Wisdom University.

Returning again decades later, he found that the Wisdom School had changed its appearance. Although the gate of the school was still undefended and there were no security personnel, the once dilapidated roads had been repaired and the teaching buildings had been renovated. They were no longer

It once looked dilapidated and old.

On the main entrance to Wisdom Academy, Mu Feng saw his own statue of an outstanding figure.

It can be seen that this statue has been wiped and maintained frequently, and there is no trace of dust on it. His life story is engraved on the stone tablet below the statue, and there is a blank space behind it, which is obviously prepared for the subsequent addition of content.

The spirit animal breeding building, the old principal's orchard, the school playground... Following the vague memories, he re-walked the path he took when he was young, and every step was a memory.

Without notifying the management of the Wisdom School, Mu Feng left after hurriedly arriving.

At his last stop, he came to the West District of Star City.

At this time, Zhang Daowen was already waiting there.

Accompanied by Zhang Daowen, he came to an energy factory in the West District, and then saw the entrance to a secret underground base deep in the factory.

Before entering the secret passage, Zhang Daowen, who was accompanying him, suddenly looked at him and asked:

"Will you regret it?"

"No, this is the right choice in my opinion."

With a smile, Mu Feng stepped into the passage and reached out to press the switch on the inside of the passage.

As the entrance door to the underground slowly closed, the outside world in Mu Feng's eyes was gradually shrouded in darkness.

Mu Feng knew what Zhang Daowen was thinking at this time.

But after years of growth, he deeply understood the truth that human happiness is divided into levels.

When he was young, he didn't like to study, he just wanted to play around and not do his job all day long, thinking that this was real happiness.

But now he understands that this kind of low-level happiness is easy to obtain.

The real high-level happiness is exploration, progress, knowledge... Focus on doing something with love, challenge unknown fields through your own efforts, and gain happiness from success.

Low-level happiness can be obtained through indulgence.

But high-level happiness can only be obtained through struggle and hard work.

The process of exploration and challenge is a happy thing. This is also the path he chose, so there is no need to regret it.

When the metal door in front of him closed, Mu Feng turned around.

He saw blue and white lights lighting up one after another from the front, and what appeared in front of him was a passage leading to the underground.

"Let's set off."

While smiling, Mu Feng strode forward.
Chapter completed!