kiss the beast world

Chapter 373

After half a sound.

A thorny journey to hell is over.

In the golden rice field, Lang Bei squatted down like a thief, his eyes widened in surprise, his mouth was wide enough to stuff a whole egg, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Lang Ye beside him. Nana said:
"Brother-in-law, sister, does this count as cheating?"

Is there such a sister?
Fooling them to use a small sickle to cut the rice bitterly.

But she herself is comfortably holding a piece of dogtail grass in her mouth, humming an unknown little song, lying leisurely on the straw mat woven from rice stalks, bathing in the sunlight penetrating the shade of the trees.

Under the tree, the golden light gradually fell on the beautiful jade face of the man, brilliant and beautiful, as beautiful as time, as brilliant as the blue sky, making people unable to take their eyes off.

And in front of him, the golden rice field belonging to Wen Yue, the scene is even more fantastic, sweeping and bombing the eyes, senses, and worldview of Lang Ye, Lang Bei, and Feng Yan.

I see:
Above the golden rice field, a green vine stood vertically in the air. In an instant, the main trunk of the green vine gave birth to hundreds of vines, and in an instant, it turned into thousands of dazzling silver "flying knives!"

"call out!"

"Shh, shh, shh!"

Thousands of slightly curved flying knives the size of half an arm all flew towards the golden rice field at the same time.

The waist-length ears of golden rice were cut off neatly in less than a moment, and the heavy clusters of rice ears fell down firmly into the baskets that had been prepared in the ground.

The baskets woven with green silk bamboo are dense and compact, practical and beautiful, without any gaps, and they are natural, and there is not a single ear of rice that falls to the ground.

Before the time to say a word, there is a large piece of golden rice in front of me, humbly bowing its head, and there are no clusters of grains, only empty golden rice stalks standing upright against the sun.

This speed!

This superb technology!
Severely shatter the boy's dream of stealing a teacher!

"Not counting."

The corner of the patriarch's mouth was raised slightly, a slightly cold arc appeared on his handsome face, his expression was indifferent, but there was an unconcealable pride in his deep eyes, and the intention of protection was obvious.

"If you have the ability, you can do the same."

After the words fell, Langye turned around.

The distance in the direction seems to be towards him, half of the golden rice field has been harvested, and the little guy has become the first, and he, the second, can't lag behind for too long.

The young man was stunned and didn't react. He watched helplessly that the military adviser who had finally come to him, who had been trying to say something, turned around and disappeared in less than half a second.

Immediately, there was a frenzied wailing sound:
"I'm not capable, I'm not capable, brother-in-law, if I have the ability, why would I need to sneak around to steal the teacher, brother-in-law, don't leave, if you leave, who will threaten Little Xingxing to help us cut the rice..."

Lang Bei's face was aggrieved, and he was about to become a red persimmon. Feng Yanjun's face twitched wildly as he watched him wailing and beating his chest, but he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, man, don't howl."

"It's not just harvesting rice, and it's not about killing you. Since you don't have a little star, you don't want to lie down and sleep for beauty. Young man, work hard, it's worth having."

Feng Yan shook his head and smiled, then suddenly turned around and walked back, unknowingly saw a beautiful scene, it was worth the trip, no matter what, no matter what.

Who is Little Xingxing? That is the Almighty God. Such trivial matters as cutting gold and rice are naturally nothing to worry about. Compared with it, isn't it just a matter of looking for it and not being happy.

What's more, what the three of Lang Ye didn't know was that before this, if Little Xingxing hadn't changed into a babysitter, she weaved straw mats and baskets with two ivy hands.

Inevitably, the golden rice field had been harvested long before their arrival, leaving only the empty stalks for them to admire.

"He is a caring little padded jacket. The owner is not in good health, so naturally he can't do these rough jobs, and the ground is dirty, so naturally he can't lie down."

"Little Xingxing did it right, master?"

On the edge of the straw mat, a small blue plantain fan fanned Wen Yue, and a flattering voice came from the rolled up handle of the fan.

"Well, good job."

Wen Yue's long and curly eyelashes moved, her clear eyes were closed, her eyes were closed, and her lazy and moving voice was quite pleasant.

A sweet little padded jacket?
But speaking of it, Xiao Xingxing has been a little strange recently, she seems to be getting more and more clingy to her, more and more fond of taking care of her, and loves to ask some inexplicable and confusing questions.

Could it be that this upgrade broke its brain?
"Master, do you think this place is okay?" Little Xingxing asked suddenly.

The master seems to be getting more and more used to the life here, and he doesn't know whether it is good or bad, and he doesn't know whether to say something or not.

"Fortunately."

"Although the clothes are a bit rustic, the food is a bit poor, the travel is not convenient, the material life is a bit backward, and there are a lot of broken things..."

"However, generally speaking, it's barely strong, so-so, and it's passable."

Wen Yue slowly opened her eyes, looking at the blue sky above.

At least, the sky in this world is very blue, never polluted, never stained with any ups and downs, clean and thorough.

"Master, are you sure you're not disgusted by what you said?"

How does Little Xingxing hear it, how does it feel that Wen Yue's words are clearly disgusting.

"Of course not." Wen Yue said seriously.

"Look, the baskets of golden rice in front of us, as long as we transport them back and open up good fields to plant them, winter will come and spring will come, and we will not be able to worry about the golden autumn of harvest, and we will also worry about the lack of food, unlike Disappeared like soot."

Food is food to safety first.

There is food to be safe, and rice to be full. Now that rice, the lord of the five grains, has appeared in the world, it is no longer a luxury to have food and clothing without worry.

The terrain of the Southern Wolf Tribe is good and the soil is fertile.

Wen Yue has long set her sights on two good mountains in the clan, and the soil in those two good mountains is quite fertile and thick.

Moreover, there is a lake at the top of the green mountain, and several streams flow from top to bottom, irrigating the entire green mountain. The water is sufficient without flooding or drought. It is perfect for opening up terraced fields in the mountain.

"What about the clothes, doesn't the master feel that the clothes on his body are hard and rough?" Little Xingxing asked again.

I still remember that when Wen Yue first came here, she wore that rough and airtight animal skin skirt, which rubbed her fair and delicate skin into red wounds and broken skin.

It looks quite intrusive.

"Clothes, the clan has already harvested cotton, and there are looms. After going back this time, as long as the cotton fibers are spun, we don't have to worry about weaving cotton clothes, cotton clothes, or quilts."

When mentioning cotton, Wenyue thought of the textile machine, and when she thought of the textile machine, she recalled the accident in Lang Ye, not to mention the appearance of bleeding on her body at that time.

Silly.

"What about ice cream, snail noodles, and milk tea, these are all your favorites." Little Xingxing said again.

"There is nothing that cannot be replaced."

Although these three great treasures still occupy a corner of her heart, a corner is a corner, just like the passing scenery, it is not necessary, and it is not impossible to live without it.

(End of this chapter)