What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

Although he couldn't understand what Jing Mo was thinking, but for Jing Mo's request, he still said that he would help if he could.

When you reach the top of the field from a distance, you can see a few people bending over the ground.

They were all wearing straw hats, and they could only see the backs of different colors.

Stepping up to the field ridge, Jingmo realized that in such a short hour, almost one-third of an acre of land had been cleared of grass.

Jing Mo also found that the cut grass was neatly piled up on the ground and was not put away.

He didn't understand it himself, but others understood it, so he didn't ask.

Even more unexpectedly, he saw Nan Xing.

"Brother Xing is here?"

The village head asked: "You don't blame me for calling my family to earn your money, do you?"

"You're offending me by saying that."

The village head smiled: "Xing Xing happened to have nothing to do these days, so he was asked to do this job."

Jing Mo hummed, thought for a while, and went up to say hello: "Brother Xing."

Nan Xing heard the voice and raised his head from the grass: "What's wrong?"

Jing Mo looked at him sweating profusely, and said without a bossy attitude: "Don't be tired, you can take a rest."

"..." This person really has plans for him, right?Nan Xing wiped the sweat off his face with a sweat towel, and said with a blank expression: "If there is nothing else, please don't hinder me."

"Oh."

Young people are very strong and don't need anyone's pity.

To put it bluntly, the other party is more sun-resistant than him.

After standing under the sun for a while, he felt hot, and the other party could still work without changing his face.

After realizing the reality, Jing Mo followed the village head to meet the people.

Most of them are women, except for Nan Xing and the wife of the village head, there are three middle-aged women and a brother.

From getting to know each other, Jingmo knew that this brother had already married and had given birth to a son and a daughter.

Although he didn't understand how he got there after chatting.

Jing Mo walked around in the field. At first, his mouth felt parched, and his stomach was also awakened from memory, clamoring for water and food.

Working in this kind of weather is prone to heatstroke. Jingmo didn't want to make people sick, so he told the village chief: "Don't worry about it for a while. You can let them go back to rest earlier and come back later in the afternoon. Tiantai It’s hot, don’t get sick from the sun.”

"Okay, then I will look at the arrangements and promise to clean up the land within three days." The village chief felt that Jing Mo underestimated their rural people, but well, since Jing Mo knows how to be considerate, that is a good thing, but they are not. People who are not good at doing things, since they are paid by others, must do their jobs well, and they will make up for the lost working hours. At worst, it is not difficult to get up earlier in the morning and return later in the evening.

Jing Mo won the guarantee and stopped interfering with their work.

He went home to cook and eat, and in the afternoon, he was going to go into the mountains again.

He is going to chop wood.

The dry firewood at home couldn't last long, and there was nothing to do today anyway, so I borrowed a hatchet from my fifth uncle and went up the mountain.

He didn't pick the right time to go into the mountains, the mountains were shady and cool, at most he would be exposed to the sun for a while on the road, and he would be fine after entering the mountains.

He also carried a bamboo basket on his back, planning to bring back whatever he encountered.

When he went up the mountain, he stood on a high place and looked around. He found a few sick and dead pine trees at the bottom of the mountain nest. The pine trees were withered and yellow, and many branches had fallen. The tree trunk that can only be grasped, compares the hatchet to the root, and then begins to chop. The first knife goes down, and it is just a painless opening, but Jingmo has a lot of experience in cutting exotic animals, and the experience is very good. Not too bad, he stood up and started chopping trees.

An hour later, Jing Mo moved the pine trees with clean branches to the road with a pair of numb hands, and was going to drag them back down the mountain later.

Then I walked in with the bamboo basket on my back.

There are naturally many good things on the mountain.

This season is when the vegetation is lush, and the snakes and insects are unwilling to hide under the vegetation and shout.

If it weren't for Jing Mo's disinterest in snake meat, he would have eaten meat for a whole meal.

The wood-type ability made him perceive life beyond ordinary people. Because of his nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, he not only missed several poisonous snakes, but also encountered a pair of pheasants.

This can be regarded as a great success.

The two pheasants have bright feathers, are fat and strong, and they are loving each other. A dozen eggs are laid in the nest, one next to the other.

Relying on his wood ability, Jing Mo knocked two pheasants unconscious, found soft grass to spread on the bottom of the bamboo basket, and put all the pheasant eggs back.

Then he tore off the green vines growing around the tree, tied the pheasant to its feet, and hung it on both sides of the bamboo basket.

Only then did I go down the mountain with satisfaction.

When they arrived at the place where the firewood was placed, Jing Mo tied up two seven or eight-meter-long pine trees and carried them on his shoulders, while dragging the other one down the mountain with his hands.

People who have experienced the apocalypse and awakened supernatural powers have already surpassed ordinary people in body functions.

Infinity and so on are the basic operations.

Since the mountain pass was opposite to the dry land he rented, and the distance was not very far, you could see it clearly as long as you looked up. At this time, several people who were already working in the field saw him, and they couldn't help communicating verbally.

The village head's wife was the first to see Jingmo.

Even though everyone is dressed the same, Jingmo's cut is too iconic.

After all, apart from the monks in the Daqing Dynasty, it is estimated that there is no one with hair as short as his.

The wife of the village chief first saw the three big logs he was carrying and dragging: "Hey, look at Jingmo."

Then everyone raised their heads and looked at the past together.

But Jingmo walked like flying, not only did his body not sway from side to side under the weight, but his shoulders and back remained straight.

Seeing this, one of the women said with a smile: "I don't see that Jingmo has traveled all over the world, but he can still save this strength."

The other said with a joke: "His wife will be blessed in the future."

The other woman who understood the meaning of her words smiled and pushed her shoulder: "I don't feel ashamed, Brother Xing is still here."

Nan Xing usually works with the elders in the family, and he knows that these women are more open-minded than men in chatting, so they have long since seen the strangeness, and their expressions are normal.

The husband of the Xu family also smiled and said, "Didn't you see that? Jingmo's body is solid."

"Yeah, how do you know, you're lying on someone's wall?"

Knowing that she was joking, Xu's husband was not angry: "Everyone pretends there. If you are 20 years younger, how dare you say you won't jump up?"

The village chief's wife said with a smile: "In front of my nephew, at least you have to show some face."

Nan Xing didn't say a word, but just shrugged, indicating that he was fine.

Everyone also made fun of it, and they stopped talking, and it was vulgar to say anything else.

The woman who spoke first changed the subject: "There are still two chickens hanging in Jingmo's back basket?"

"It looks like it." Just now, Jing Mo walked too fast, and everyone was distracted by the wood he was carrying, so they couldn't see clearly.

"One catch can catch two, why didn't I know that pheasants are so easy to catch?"

"With your arms and legs, it would be nice to be able to catch your own man."

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed.

It was just joking, to add some fun to the boring field life, and everyone would not spend too much time. After chatting for a few words, they started working again.

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