Chapter 245 PLAGUE Life and Death Speed 56
Jiang Li took a deep breath and calmed down, don't be led astray!
He regretted it. Why did he take on this task?
Finally, before Qin Juan spoke again, Jiang Li took the lead and quickly asked: "Boss, how old are you?!"
"." Qin Juan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes scanned Jiang Li back and forth, with a faint smile on his lips: "Did Shi Jiu ask you to ask?"
Jiang Li: ".No."
Listening to his words with no confidence and full of humility, Qin Juan felt funny. He stopped what he was doing and chuckled: "How come I didn't know that you care so much about my age."
Jiang Li swallowed and said dryly: "So, are you eighteen years old today?"
Hearing this, Qin Juan was happy. He smiled half-heartedly and said, "What? Are you getting older every day?"
After the task was completed, Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly replied: "No, no, eighteen is good!" After saying that, he turned around and ran to the other side to cut wheat.
Qin Juan:
Something wrong.
While working, time passed several times slower than usual, but I finally got through it. At twelve o'clock, they all ate something to replenish their strength, and continued eating until half past one.
Today Qin Juan was not as fancy as yesterday. He was simply tied up and carried away.
They didn't go, but followed Uncle Zhang directly to his place. They still remembered Xuelian.
When we arrived at Uncle Zhang's house, all the wheat was piled in a special warehouse.
On the way, they told Uncle Zhang about the snow lotus. Of course, they didn't talk about detoxifying the red fruit. They just said they liked collecting it. However, Uncle Zhang's eyes looked a little strange at that time but he didn't say much.
They sat on chairs in the courtyard, and Uncle Zhang took Awen directly to the study. I thought I would be back soon, but it turned out that I was gone for an hour.
Jiang Li's sitting position changed again and again. He couldn't hold his breath after not seeing anyone for so long. He put his face on one hand and said, "Sister Shi Jiu, doesn't this snow lotus only exist in books?"
Regarding Jiang Li's talkative physique, Shi Ji once wanted to cover him with tape. She glanced at him lightly: "I don't know, but if you talk so much, it might only be stored in books."
Hearing this, Jiang Li trembled directly:.
Could it be less cruel?
Soon, the appearance of Uncle Zhang and three others diverted their attention. His eyes quickly fell on the hands of Uncle Zhang and the others, each holding a dictionary-thick book.
Their doubts were soon clarified.
Uncle Zhang put the book on the table in front of them, opened a page inside, and pointed: "This is the record of Xuelian. As for Xuelian, our village is gone."
These words were like a stick hitting them in the head, and the hope that had finally risen was extinguished again.
"It was not like this in the village before. You could grow snow lotus. If the water was scarce, it would need to be filtered every time. So no matter what you planted, you would use snow lotus. But there was a time when it was used up, and this time the wheat cultivation used up all the remaining water. ”
Shi Yi picked up the book, and what was written on it was the growing environment and planting methods of snow lotus. The content in it was indeed incompatible with the current situation and season in the village.
There is nothing we can do about this matter, there is nothing we can do about it.
Wheat is grown by watering snow lotus. I wonder if the effect can be replaced by quantity.
As for the huge changes in the situation in the village, it must be inseparable from this ghost game.
Originally, I thought I wouldn't need to keep the wheat here, but now it seems I have to take it back. (End of chapter)