The lord's condition is repeated again

Zhaochen gave birth to Skylight, but fortunately survived, but her face was covered with scars, her face was sallow and emaciated due to malnutrition, her hair was withered and yellow, and she was nervous. It's neither male nor female, neither fish nor fowl, and only knows how to cry when encountering troubles, and has a messy face, which really deserves the word "ugly".

However, the first time Hua Jinqi came here was to temper the tibia, purify the impurities, and the traces on his face had long since disappeared. When he looked in the mirror, he was a young boy with red lips and white teeth.

Hua Jinqi looked through the plot carefully again, and found that there is really something to cover.

You must know that this world advocates force and has a high demand for things that can improve strength, and spiritual plants that are easily absorbed by practitioners have become hot items.

Nurturing spiritual plants requires spiritual fields with abundant spiritual power, and most of those high-level spiritual fields are distributed to the elders and disciples, and the remaining resources are insufficient. Even the outer disciples have problems surviving, let alone eating spiritual plants Improve your cultivation.

The scarcity of spiritual fields has caused many people to starve to death.

But Chaochen owns a large piece of Lingtian Jade!

It stands to reason that if you can have such a good thing, even if you donate it, you can live a comfortable life, but Zhaochen doesn't know it, because... this is him who starved to death and was thrown into a random grave, and his body rotted It was later excavated.

Hua Jinqi: "..." It's so miserable.

However, golden fingers can be dug out in the random graves, and the hero is really worthy of being the son of Tiandao.

Hua Jinqi touched a few fish in the cold pool, lit a fire and roasted them, and regardless of the stench, he chewed and swallowed them in two or three bites. His nose had long been domesticated by the strong body odor of zombies, and he was hungry. He even ate the zombie meat raw, and he didn't feel any discomfort about it. After eating his stomach, he felt quite satisfied, so he patted his stomach and returned the same way.

He would get up to work at about three o'clock in the morning. Hua Jinqi had already been forced to go on strike for a day, if he didn't go now, he would probably be punished more severely.

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Hua Jinqi was reprimanded by Supervisor Lingyue, and based on the appearance of Zhao Chen in his memory, he whispered: "I asked Gillian to tell you... Take a... Take a day..."

Plowing and harvesting in the wasteland, if the harvest reaches a certain amount, you can apply for a day off every month. Although Chaochen is cowardly and stupid, he is hardworking and willing to work. It stands to reason that his job is completely easy, but with the addition of Ah Jiao's job, this is really difficult.

Lingyue knew his difficulties, and sighed softly, "Why bother you, that white-eyed wolf."

Hua Jinqi meowed and meowed while watching him express her deep sympathy, while mercilessly crossing off half of her harvest, and these harvests are linked to the quality of daily food.

Ten catties of Lingmi per month, one meal a day, two pieces of brown rice noodles.

Fifty catties of Lingmi per month, one meal a day, five pieces of brown rice noodles, pickles.

One hundred catties of Lingmi per month, two meals a day, three steamed buns of white flour, and pickles.

One thousand catties of Lingmi per month, three meals a day, three meat buns, vegetables, poultry eggs.

[-] catties of Lingmi per month, three meals a day, white rice, vegetables, and tonic soup.

Chaochen didn't have much spiritual power, and he only harvested [-] catties after working so hard last month. If he was alone, he wouldn't have a problem getting full, but with A-Jiao added, it would be very difficult.

Because A-Jiao was punished, only her fifty catties would be paid by others for ten catties, and it was not enough for the two of them to eat, so crossing off half of it like this would be fatal.

Hua Jinqi didn't speak, and looked at Lingyue's hands like poisoned eyes.

Lingyue's hands trembled, noticing his eyes, the pen tapped on his forehead!

"Idiot! Anyway, I can't eat it in your mouth. Is there a difference between more and less? Huh?"

"..." Hua Jinqi touched the place where it was knocked, and felt that this person's hands were a bit redundant, so he could chop them up and eat sometime.

Perhaps his expression of being reincarnated from starvation was too tragic, Lingyue slapped the pen on the table, fumbled out a bag of things from his arms, and stuffed it secretly to Hua Jinqi, humming: "Go Let me smell rice noodles in her mouth again, just wait and see!"

Hua Jinqi thought that every time Gillian didn't work, she took away the food for the two of them, and also thought that Zhaochen didn't have bigu, but could survive for a few months before starving to death. The look in Lingyue's eyes was not so dangerous after all, Nod obediently.

"Hehe." Ling Yue didn't believe his slavishness, and pushed him into the field under the force of gravity!

Hua Jinqi was thrown head down, his face was covered in mud, and all his clean and tidy clothes suffered. People who had come to work early all paid more or less attention to the situation here. Scolding, they all laughed maliciously.

Hua Jinqi: "..." This hand really has to be chopped off...