The life of farming in ancient times with a system

The middle-aged man said: "We'd better go find Master Zhou, and wait for him to come before we can find a solution."

"Okay, you go to find Master Zhou, I'll stay here." Lin Shen said.

The middle-aged man was happy, raised the torch and left.

Lin Shen and the skinny boy stood in place.

Lin Shen shone down with a torch.

The bottom is too deep, so deep that you can't see the bottom, and the cry for help is heard here very quietly, which shows how deep the bottom is.

There are some wild grasses as high as half a person growing nearby.

Putting the torch on the ground, Lin Shen looked up at the skinny boy and asked, "Have you brought your sickle?"

"Bring it." The skinny boy hung a chain around his waist, with a sickle inside.He took out the sickle and handed it to Lin Shen, and asked in a low voice, "How do you know I have this?"

"I saw it." Lin Shen said lightly.

After cutting a large piece of thatch, Lin Shen sat on the ground, braiding the rope flexibly with his thick knuckles.

"Can you make up?" Lin Shen raised his eyes and asked suddenly.

The skinny boy was watching him make something attentively.

Hearing him speak, he slowed down a few beats and said, "Yes."

"Stop staring blankly, sit down and weave together." Lin Shen said.

The skinny boy sat down obediently, and said in a soft voice: "Didn't we agree to save people after Master Zhou came?"

"I didn't agree. I just asked him to find Master Zhou." Lin Shen said without raising his head.

The forest is so big, who knows where Zhou Xiang has gone.By the time Zhou Xiangren was found, the day lily was cold.

"Why is there no sound? Have they left?"

Xiaotao said with a disturbed expression.

Jiang Daizhen didn't speak. Both he and Xiaotao were injured and couldn't move for a while, so they could only hope that the people above would come to rescue them.The question is, the ditch is so deep and the sky is so dark, will the people above come down to rescue them?

"Okay." Lin Shen said.

Two people work much faster than one.

Don't look at the skinny guy who is as thin as a hemp stick, his fingers are very nimble, and he can weave straw rope faster than Lin Shen, which shows that he often works at home.

After the hemp rope was woven, Lin Shen pulled it hard a few times, and felt that the rope was quite strong, at least able to bear his weight.

One end of the hemp rope was tied to a nearby tree, and the other end hung down from above.

The skinny boy stood on it and watched silently.

Lin Shen stuck the torch behind his clothes, and slowly climbed down the rope with both hands.

"Fire, it's fire." Xiao Tao kept staring at the top, and shouted excitedly when she saw a torch appearing.

The torches started in mid-air, then got closer and closer to them.

Climb to the back, the rope is not enough.

Lin Shen looked down a few times, let go of his hands and jumped directly.

"It's Lin Sanlang, he's here to save us." Xiao Tao shouted excitedly with a smile all over her face.

At this moment, he forgot the pain in his leg and looked at Lin Shen eagerly.

Jiang Daizhen also smiled, and Lin Shen's arrival gave him reassurance.

"Lin Sanlang!" Xiao Tao used her voice to attract Lin Shen's attention.

Seeing the master and servant, Lin Shen breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally found you."

"Are you alone?" Seeing that Lin Shen came down and no one came down again, the expression on Xiao Tao's face was both startled and disappointed.

"I'm the only one." Lin Shen nodded, considering their emotions, he continued, "There were three of them, one of them went back to find Master Zhou and the others, and the other stayed up there and waited."

Lin Shen stuck the torch into the soft ground and knelt down in front of them: "Are you injured?"

"My leg is broken, and brother's leg is sprained." Xiao Tao smiled wryly.

"Just a moment."

It was very cold in the mountain, Lin Shen noticed that the lips of the two people were blue and white, and guessed that they were not too cold.

Lin Shen picked up some firewood by groping in the dark, the firewood was a bit wet.After some effort, it finally lit.Snuggled by the warm fire, my frozen body slowly regained consciousness.

Xiaotao followed Lin Shen with her eyes.

Jiang Daizhen coughed, which caught Lin Shen's attention.

Because their shoes were soaked, Lin Shen was helping them bake the shoes.

Hearing the sound of coughing, Lin Shen looked straight over, his dark eyes were particularly dazzling under the firelight.

Two red clouds flew on Jiang Daizhen's cheeks, and he said in a clear voice: "We are hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"Bring it, it's just a little cold, I'll warm it up for you."

Lin Shen found a few leaves and put the cakes on them to bake.

Soon, the cake was browned, and the leaves below were also browned.

Lin Shen handed them the cake, and his fingertips touched Jiang Daizhen's fingers inadvertently.Lin Shen was fine, but Jiang Dai really blushed.

Xiaotao thought that Jiang Daizhen's face was red from the fire, and whispered: "Look at how careful Lin Sanlang is, I really don't understand why Brother Zhou wants to divorce. His family is poor, and Lin Sanlang is so handsome. Although the prefect's son is rich, he is sick and has not yet learned how to love Wushisan. I heard people say that people who eat Wushisan are short-lived ghosts. Back then, the prefect's son was chasing after you, little brother. Running behind his ass, he saw Brother Zhou in just a few days. If there are no ghosts in this, I don't believe it—”