Cannon fodder daughter online farming [rebirth]

For cleaning tasks, the cleaning of each area will receive corresponding rewards.

The teacher even gave her a map that needs to be taken care of. Apart from the house, there are also land and forests belonging to the Ming family, which were previously divided according to the population of the family.

The site is not small.

Seeing that Mingqing didn't move for a long time, Shicheng encouraged him, "Complete the novice task! You can also get the luxurious gift package of the guardian beast!"

"..."

The master continues to work hard: "Bonus of cultivation points!"

At the end, Mingqing saw the gift again, add 10, add 20 and so on.

Mingqing was silent for a while, and asked: "When did the cultivation base depend on calculations?"

"The system doesn't accompany you to chat, please ask the host to think for himself."

"..."

What is this cultivation base, Chinese cabbage?

For a moment, Mingqing seemed to return to the fear of being dominated by her master a hundred years ago.

Ming Qing pushed open the door again, her face covered in dust, she turned around and ran to stand in the yard, and wiped her face again.

Ming Qing asked incredulously: "The deity must do all these things himself?"

"Friendly suggestion, you can clean the bedroom first."

"..."

The grass in the yard is half the height of a person, and I don't know if there are snakes or insects in it.

She used spells and chanted formulas to create a small enchantment for herself, and shrank in it aggrievedly, avoiding the grass.

There are also a few hoes placed beside the stone mill under the eaves, which look a little rusty.

She thought that sleeping was the top priority, so she prepared to find a broom and towels to clean the room.

After turning on the electric switch, I went into the kitchen and found two dusty iron buckets. The towels were hanging under the eaves, and they were already dry and twisted together under the sun and rain.

There is a laundry table next to the kitchen, next to a water pump, the water pump is simple in shape, and below it is a cement table with an iron pipe and pressure rod on it, and pour some water into it when it is usually used.

She went to the mountain stream to wash the bucket, and brought some water to fill the pump.

Press and lift it up and down several times, there will be gushing water flowing out, the water is cool, Mingqing took some water in the palm of his hand, and took another sip. Although it has been more than a hundred years, it feels the same as when he was a child sweet.

Entering the main room, her bedroom is on the left.

Ming Qing first took a towel and wrapped her hair. She didn't have much spiritual power, so she was going to use it at a critical moment.

The broom is in a corner of the main room. There are not many things in the main room, just a table and a few chairs. When you enter the door and look up, you can see an incense seat covered with a yellow cloth.

Mingqing cleaned up first, splashed some water on the ground, and then cleaned the dusty room, and then the tables and chairs.

She opened the bedroom door only after finishing. She cleaned quickly, but it was troublesome to wipe.

She opened the window, roughly wiped the desk, bed and cabinets, and started a second time.

At noon, Mingqing had dinner at Granny Li's house.

It is the season when green beans, water spinach, and bamboo shoots are ripe, and there are cucumbers, tomatoes, eggplants, and cowpeas hanging in the field grown by myself...

Grandma Li is very frugal in her cooking. She doesn’t use much oil. She makes soup with water spinach, stir-fries pork with bamboo shoots, stir-fry green beans, and washes the Houttuynia cordata picked in the morning.

The dishes were all ordinary home-cooked dishes, but Mingqing ate two bowls.

After eating, Mingqing rushed to wash the dishes.

The sun came out in the afternoon, and Mingqing went home wearing the somewhat dirty T-shirt in the morning to prepare for weeding.

"I'll help you." Granny Li followed her with a hoe.

Mingqing pushed people into the house: "It's okay, the yard is not big, and it will be finished in a while."

Just as I was talking, I saw Aunt Huang next door on the road knocking melon seeds and looking at this side.

Aunt Huang kowtowed and said, "Mingqing, why are you back? Your brother isn't coming back either, and you're cleaning up the house by yourself. Are you going to live here forever?"

Ming Qing didn't bother to show her smiling face, she glanced at her but didn't respond.

Aunt Huang talked a lot: "Didn't you mean to be a star? The salary is low? Nowadays, promising young people are going outside, why are you still going to the countryside..."

Granny Li said: "They don't live in your house, so what are you talking about?"

Aunt Huang was upset: "I just want to say something, old lady Li, what are you interrupting."

Mingqing didn't wait for Granny Li to say anything more, and pointed to the extra simple firewood house made of four pillars on the site of her own house in displeasure, and asked, "Then whose house is it?"

Aunt Huang glanced at it, and immediately saw the woodshed of her own house.

Granny Li said: "There are people who are shameless, thinking that there is no one in your house, and start occupying your house."

"Tear it down." Ming Qing said.

Aunt Huang suddenly became confused: "How dare you!"

Mingqing looked down on Aunt Huang, and these mortals always asked her if she dared.

What dare not.

Aunt Huang stared angrily, and at this moment, a voice interjected into it.

"Aunt Huang, Aunt Huang, I saw your son skipped class again—he was about to take the senior high school entrance examination and skipped again. He would have to repeat the grade again."

Several people turned their heads and saw a girl get off the bicycle. The bicycle was still going. She trotted a few steps and stood still.

Ming Qing saw it too, the girl's cheeks were still flushed, she was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and she was wearing a ponytail.

It is Li Xinyang, the granddaughter of Grandma Li.

Li Xinyang has a sharp mouth, and Aunt Huang is annoyed when she sees her. Hearing that her youngest son skipped class, she is also annoyed now.

"I'm busy with my family's affairs, so I'm going to provoke you. It's so cheap." Li Xinyang said loudly without naming names.

After hearing this, Aunt Huang also walked away cursing, but her voice was very low.

Li Xinyang leaned against the car, ran towards Mingqing, and hugged him.

"Xiao Ming!"

Mingqing shouted: "Yangyang."

The two hugged and compared each other, who patted each other harder on the back, and finally Ming Qing pushed him away.Li Xinyang's strength is getting stronger and stronger.

"I thought you really weren't coming back—didn't you say on WeChat last time that your parents picked you up?"

"It's a long story—" "Then you make a long story short."

"Let's not talk about it."

"Hahaha."

Li Xinyang didn't hold on to it, she had more topics to talk about.

Let Granny Li push the car home, and Li Xinyang followed Mingqing back to tidy up the house.

Li Xinyang asked: "I heard from my elementary school classmates that you were back, but I still didn't believe it, so I called my grandma again, and then I took half a day off to come back."

The two of them talked for a while about recent events. Before, they gradually drifted apart through the Internet without contact. Now, the distance seems to have disappeared at all.

In the afternoon, the two took hoes to weed the dam. Mingqing's dam was filled with big rocks and sand, and grass grew out of the cracks.

Li Xinyang did these things very quickly, and the two of them put the grass outside to dry in a short time. What Li Xinyang meant was to dry it and use it as firewood.

With someone's help, Mingqing finished her work very quickly, but her whole body was soaked in sweat. When it was dinner time, Mingqing's kitchen was also cleaned, and the doors and windows were also opened for ventilation at the moment.

The two were blowing on the electric fan in the living room of Li's house. Li Xinyang said, "You can sleep here at night, and you go back to sleep. Are you afraid?"

"No need—you talk in your sleep at night."

"I won't now!"

After dinner time, Ming Qing sat with Li Xinyang for a while before going home on her mobile phone.

Frogs and insects began to sing, and distant cars and dogs barked from time to time, but they only brought people a sense of tranquility.

Mingqing used the last of his spiritual power to remove dust, cleaned himself up, and then sat on the bed to meditate.

She doesn't sleep at night, but she can't tell Li Xinyang.

And - looking around, while the room was completely new, there were already more bedding sets on her bed, which were brand new.

If she guessed right, it was the same in the kitchen.

She has consumed too much spiritual power at the moment, and she feels very satisfied at the same time when she is tired.

Ming Qing climbed onto the bed and looked at her hands, she had some blisters on her hands, she didn't feel it when she was working, but now it hurts.

Ming Qing was relieved by casting a spell, but had to give up because of lack of spiritual power.

In a quiet and ordinary room, illuminated by incandescent lamps, Mingqing sat and communicated with the aura around her, and it was rare for her master to let her quietly absorb the aura into her body without disturbing her.

Let Mingqing say, in this ordinary world, there is a place that looks like a serious cultivation world, what a surprise.

Spiritual energy gathered beside her joyously, but due to her limited ability, she could not incorporate it at the same time, and could only absorb it little by little to water the meridians of ordinary people.

At the same time, in the forest not far away, countless creatures that were not commonly seen during the day gathered together.

The red snake perched on a rock, the fox turned into a human, the hare squatted in the grass, and the bird landed on a branch and spoke human words.

"It hasn't changed for hundreds of years, what happened to the aura?"

"Has the spirit vein shifted?"

"Impossible, it's not the movement of the earth's crust, and the spiritual veins are still shifting? Can't they also become spirits?"

"You still know the movement of the earth's crust, you are really a knowledgeable vixen."

"Old snake, tell the whole story, are you scolding me?"

The ghosts on the mountain were not the only ones who felt the changes in aura.

In City C, Su Jiuyang who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes.

There was an elusive wave of aura impacting her soul.

Since she entered the world, this is a feeling she hasn't felt in many years.

And from Liuguang Mountain.

Liuguang Mountain, in a sense, is the place where she was born.

Su Jiuyang got up, the air fluctuated almost invisibly, she stepped out, and the slender figure disappeared in the room.

When he reappeared, Su Jiuyang's pajamas were replaced by a white retro outfit with simple and elegant colors and complicated patterns. His long hair fell down to his waist, and he wore a simple bun with an ice blue carved headdress. He looked more and more cold and serious.

Surrounded by insects and frogs singing, accompanied by birdsong, she stood in place and smelled an extremely familiar smell.

Su Jiuyang raised her eyes to look at the lintel in front of her. There was no sign, but she had already guessed the people inside.

At the door, there were a few more small groaning sounds.

Su Jiuyang tilted his head, and there was a basket at his feet, some familiar puppies.

In the room, there seemed to be some movement again, Su Jiuyang listened for a while, and then narrowed his gloomy eyes, the figure standing at the door disappeared at the moment when the street lights came on.

In the nest, there was a white furry about the size of a puppy.

And Ming Qing, who was woken up by Shi Cheng, went out angrily to receive her reward.

Mingqing was irritable: "Can't you call me again tomorrow?"

Master: "..."

Teacher: "No."

Mingqing is very annoying, the teacher is not like a mobile phone, it can be turned off to deal with it.

The door creaked open, Mingqing squinted his eyes to adjust to the light, and in the next instant saw an extra basket under the street lamp.

There are straw mats in the basket, and a few small ones are crowded together.

Ming Qing's cheeks twitched: "What do you think this is? A guardian beast?"

Shi Cheng didn't answer.

Mingqing looked at the nest of divine beasts, there were three of them huddled together in the corner, probably afraid of the cold, so she left the other white one in the middle, she picked up the furry back of the middle one, picked it up, and took a look.

"??"

In Mingqing's hands, it was a familiar cat.