When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

This year's labor practice, early Ji also started with Xia Youjie and the others.

All the students in the same grade as Xia Youjie gave her a warm welcome, and there was another ball-snatching comedy in the bus. Early Ji was the innocent ball that was robbed.

The meticulous and caring girls came forward and looked at Zaoji with concern.

"Zao Ji, what about you..." The senior sister coughed lightly, "Hemorrhoids, are you cured?"

Early Ji: "..."

She silently cast a death stare at Xia Youjie, who pretended to turn his head to look at the scenery.

Zao Ji gritted his teeth, and could only force a distorted smile: "It's much better, there is no serious problem in action. Thank you seniors for your concern."

"That's good."

So the school sisters also rushed forward to rub the doll without any scruples.

This year's hot summer is extremely long. Even in autumn, the lingering sweltering heat in the air has attracted many students to complain that they have brought too much clothes and the weather is too hot for them to bear.

This time the bus traveled from morning to evening, from the bustling urban area to the remote mountain village. There were fewer and fewer passing vehicles, replaced by endless green hills and green trees. The air was dull and dirty, and the breath was breathless Get close to the cleanliness and freshness of nature.

The students got off the car in an orderly manner, and under the leadership of their respective teachers, they walked towards the gate of Baichuan Village.

The village head and others who got the news had already been waiting at the entrance of the village early.

On the way, the teacher who led the team was still introducing the village to them: "Baichuan Village is a farming village with a long history, but due to its proximity to Tokyo and the village head, they are willing to accept the trend of the new era and strive to develop the village economy. Baichuan Village is already one of the largest villages in the area."

Along the smooth and winding path, you can see half-covered houses with smoke behind the maple trees. The setting sun reflects the road in front of the village red, and also illuminates the whole village.

"Our school started to cooperate with Baichuan Village 20 years ago. Every year, a group of students will be sent here for a week-long labor practice to cultivate the students' sentiment and exercise their living ability."

The road is not long, so the teacher leading the team will contact the village head and others first.

Maybe it's because of the abundance of life. The old people and children in this village are all rosy-faced and carefree. The village head with gray temples also bowed his body and came out to greet them in person, showing the simplicity and hospitality of the peasant family.

The school and the village have cooperated for 20 years, and they are very familiar with this process. After talking for a long time, the teacher greeted the students to enter the village and arranged for them to live.

"From now on, it will be a test for you."

The teacher explained: "After you are disbanded, you can form a team by yourself, find villagers who are willing to accept you, and live in local houses. The next morning, you will gather in the square behind the village at [-] o'clock in the morning, and the village head will assign you to each group. Task."

Because it is to train the students' ability to live, the school provides very little help, basically letting the students find ways to solve various problems by themselves.

For example, the accommodation problem on the first day made some social fear patients look sad and look around anxiously, hoping to hug the thigh of the social bull.

The early Ji four people formed a team logically.

Xia Youjie looked up at the sky: "It's going to be dark soon, let's find a private house as soon as possible. I heard that we will solve today's dinner by ourselves."

This is not a problem for the early Ji foursome.

Xia Youjie's social attributes are full, just push him to the front of the line, Xia Youjie puts on a polite and friendly smile, and after a brief chat with the villagers, he is coaxed by Xia Youjie's honey-smeared mouth The joyful family of the villagers generously agreed to their request to move in.

The villagers of Baichuan Village are really rich.

Each of them has land and houses. The house is a small villa structure, starting from two floors and up to four floors. It is not only enough for Xia Youjie and the others to live in, but also has a lot of room to spare. As for the rent of the accommodation, it is included in the school’s public expenses. superior.

The villagers had learned about the school's rules early on, so they didn't give them free food, but let them out of the kitchen and signaled the children to play well.

The family's surname is Qiancun. Before meal time, the three of them gathered around the dining table, looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, the hostess couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Is it really okay?" The woman lowered her voice and glanced towards the kitchen from time to time, "I heard that the children in the city don't know the grains, don't work hard, and they all use the gas from the induction cooker. Cans, the equipment in our kitchen... are they easy to use?"

This family still uses an old earthen stove and burns firewood as fuel. It's not that they don't have the money to replace it with new equipment, it's just that they are simply used to it.

They are used to it and don't find it inconvenient.

But these children from the city are not necessarily, right?

Soon, a strong fragrance from the kitchen interrupted the woman's words.

"This is……"

The woman couldn't hide her surprise when she saw Hai Teng quickly bring over two plates of farm food.

"Wait a minute, we still have three dishes. If you can't wait, you can eat first." Hai Teng Shun smiled at them, and then ran back to the kitchen to help without stopping.

The woman and her husband looked at each other.

It wasn't until this time that Mr. Qiancun laughed heartily and patted his wife on the shoulder: "You just think too much and underestimate the children in the city now. Isn't this a good job!"

Well done, even too good to be true.

The team of Zao Ji can be said to be full of gods. The chef Zao Ji has been working on the stove from the very beginning. She stands on the tiptoe bench and is responsible for cooking and starting the pot. Xia Youjie was cutting the vegetables, and on the left was Sai Mu Kusuo, who was cutting the fish. From time to time, he handed over two bottles of seasoning, and Zao Ji took over without even looking at it.

Kai Teng Shun stared at the time to add firewood, put it on a plate, and then delivered it to the dinner table.The four of them cooperated quite tacitly, and the ingredients they chose were not complicated, and a hot dish came out in a short while.

"Jie, come and watch the pot, I'll get the noodles."

"it is good."

A young man skilled in housekeeping came to Zao Ji's place, washed off the oil, poured in clean water, and then the noodles were put into the pot.

That's it for tonight's staple.

There were seven people sitting around the round wooden table. Four children from outside and a family of three from this village clapped their hands together and said in unison: "I'm starting."

The Qiancun family was truly amazed.

The braised fish meat is full of aroma, the meat is smooth and tender, melts in the mouth, and the fishy smell is well handled. The salty aroma of the fish itself blooms on the taste buds to the greatest extent. It is served with light seaweed soup and crispy and delicious cabbage. Whet people's appetite.

"Well, I used to be prejudiced against people in the city."

When eating to the fullest, Mrs. Qiancun couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Early Ji tilted his head: "Huh?"

"It's unavoidable." Mr. Qiancun gave his wife a dish, "There is a certain gap between the countryside and the city. Our Baichuan Village is not bad. We have actively followed the trend of the times over the years, so that the villagers can earn money. A lot, life is getting richer and richer.”

"You don't know that our village was migrated here. Before we moved, we lived next to another mountain village. According to people from my grandparents, it was a delusion to even eat enough. Fortunately, the village chief Foresighted, saw the opportunity and brought the whole village to move here, and we are what we are today."

"Many people are powerful. The former village head wanted to persuade the neighboring villages to move together, but the village head of the neighboring village was stubborn and rigid, and refused to take any risks." The woman wiped her mouth, "I don't know that the village is now, Are you still living a life of poverty and isolation as usual..."

"That has nothing to do with us." The youngest child of the Qiancun family said indifferently after eating a bowl of rice.

"That's right." Mrs. Qiancun smiled, "Thank you for your hard work. The four of you are all very good. This labor practice will definitely get No.1. I won't bother you when washing the dishes, and the children will go to bed early."

Without rejecting the kindness of Qiancun's family, Zaoji went back to their room to sleep.

The first day went smoothly, and a good beginning can always give people infinite confidence. When a few people fell asleep peacefully in the early days, they never expected that life in the next few days would run farther and farther in an outrageous direction like a wild horse running wild .

The next day, gather at the square behind the village.

The school arranged tasks for each group on the first day, and the tasks they got in the early days were: pounding rice and watering the fields.

The four were lost in thought.

When the people in the next group saw that they had drawn the lottery, they couldn't help showing sympathetic eyes: "You guys are so unlucky, it is said that this is the hardest job..."

Pounding rice existed as a punishment in ancient times. Although there are more convenient tools to use in modern times, it is not a hardship that ordinary children can endure.

However, there are no ordinary people in "Dark Wings".

"Leave the pounding to me." Xia Youjie took on a task calmly, "Just go to the fields."

"Is it really okay?" Kai Teng Shun was a little worried.

Xia Youjie made an "OK" gesture.

The wooden barrel for pounding rice was placed at the back of the compound. Xia Youjie glanced around and made sure that there was no one there, and then quietly made a hand gesture.

He didn't even look at the tools distributed by the village, and directly summoned his own spell spirit.

Xia Youjie wrote simple and crude instructions to the mantra spirit: use a long wooden stick to beat the grains in the barrel to remove their hulls.

After finishing everything, Xia Youjie leisurely went back to the house to fish.

He didn't get enough sleep last night, and he was so sleepy this morning...

……

After filling a few bottles of water in Zaoji and distributing them to Kai Teng Shun and Sai Mu Kusuo, she went to find Xia Youjie on her own.

She walked into the yard suspiciously: "Why isn't Jie here... Hey!!"

After seeing the curse spirit next to the vat clearly, Zao Ji frowned on the spot.

At the same time, because of excessive force, the curse spirit who accidentally smashed the stick also turned his head silently, and his small eyes, which were exactly the same as those of his master, were staring at Zaoji closely.

In the simple thinking of the mantra spirit, there is only one command written by the master:

Use a long stick to pound the contents of the barrel.

The curse spirit scanned the early period from head to toe.

Confirmation: Long strips, ready to use.

Zao Ji recognized that it was Xia Youjie's curse spirit, so when the curse spirit flew towards her and stretched out a few tentacles to wrap around her ankles, Zao Ji didn't struggle, she thought it was Xia Youjie order, trying to pull her to do something.

And then - the field of vision spun, Zao Ji's whole body was turned around, with his feet facing the sky and his head pointing to the ground.

Zao Ji was lifted up by the curse spirit in a daze, and moved to the side of the wooden barrel. The curse spirit obviously regarded Zao Ji as a stick for pounding rice. It grabbed her and poked her hard, and Zao Ji's head hit her directly. Millet!

Early Ji: "..."

The mantra may have been used smoothly, and began the work of pounding rice repeatedly.

Pop, pop, pop!

Early Ji's head also hit the millet repeatedly, pulling it out of the grain heap like an onion upside down, hitting it back, pulling it out, hitting it back...

The brain lost its ability to function, and the girl was completely stupid.