Da Zhuang was stumped.

The dogs raised at home are used to look after the house, play with him, and provide entertainment for him. They are absolutely not allowed to be eaten. Anyone who eats them will be disowned!

However, there was an old man in the village who said that dog meat was delicious, and he said it was delicious!It seemed that there was nothing in the sky or on the earth. He could not help but come back and ask Yue Jiuyue for dog meat. He never thought that dog meat came from dogs.

"Ugh, don't eat their meat! You can't eat it!"

Da Zhuang whined, as if the person who wanted to eat dog meat was Yue Jiuyue.

Yue Jiue rolled her eyes and looked at his nose with snot and tears. She really wanted to take out her phone and take a picture of him so that he could see his dark history when he grew up.

Pity!What a pity!
"Yeah, yeah! Got it! I won't eat dog meat anymore! No one will eat it!"

Yue Jiuyue has no feelings for dog meat. In her place, meat, except mutton and beef, has a stronger smell, so she rarely eats it, except for hot pot and barbecue.There is not much difference in other things here. When making hot pot, she can't tell the difference between beef, lamb and pork. The same is true when eating barbecue.

Moreover, she is not a person who loves eating meat. She does like to eat green leafy vegetables. She only wants to eat meat occasionally and will not stop until she is satisfied.

"Yeah, yeah! Grandma, I won't feed anyone!"

Just as Da Zhuang was about to raise his arms and wipe the tears and nose on his face with his sleeves, a young boy who was taking care of him quickly wiped them away with a handkerchief.

Yue Jiuyue watched with relief, feeling that this boy had chosen well. Wiping his tears with his sleeves was okay, but wiping his nose with his sleeves was too speechless.

Waving her hand to let her son go out to play, Yue Jiuyue looked up at the sky. White clouds were slowly moving westward, blown by the spring breeze. It was a sunny day again, and she didn't know how to look at the sky. She didn't know how many days had passed in the past few days. Is it going to rain?

Isn’t it said that “spring rain is as precious as oil”? It has rained a few times this spring, and spring planting started during the last rain. It has been almost half a month now. If it doesn’t rain again, the seeds in the soil will be planted. How do seeds germinate?At that time, we will inevitably have to rely on manual labor to carry the load up again.

Farmers have to rely on the weather. If the weather is not favorable, the harvest will not be good. I wonder if there will be any leftover grain after paying the grain tax?

Really, I was frightened by the natural disasters that happened one after another just after I crossed over.

Although, even if she did it again, she wouldn't starve to death.

Speaking of "death", I wonder if she will go to the underworld and be reincarnated one day after she suddenly dies?Or will he return to his original world?Or will he travel to another world again?
She knew that her thoughts were getting more and more random, and all of this was because she was too busy, but she didn't want to keep herself busy. She had to earn enough to earn a living after finally struggling for it.

What if she has to start from scratch again in her next life?

It was okay to lose her memory, but if she accidentally kept the memories of this life, she would probably feel that she was at a big loss.

Memory is really a very good and very bad thing.

With memory, everything she learns, except for returning it to the teacher, can always be of some use.

However, it was also because of some bad memories that she could not live an easy life. The memories were so deep!

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