Chapter 300 Spurs
Due to Jun Yuebai's tyranny, the little mute dared not disobey.
She walked to the next to the rice fields, where there was a very wide foundation.
The foundation has been repaired long ago, so the soil inside has been piled outside the protective array.
This makes the foundation look higher.
This leads to the snow melting water flowing out of the garbage mountains, and the direction in which it eventually flows into is the foundation.
The little mute had long discovered that the left and right sides of this foundation were like two different worlds.
As long as she walks through a special line, she will smell a very smelly smell.
But as long as she walks in the direction of the rice fields, the stench will fade.
Now the little mute could only feel aggrieved. He carried a super large plastic bucket given to her by a female ghost and ran to the stinky foundation to bring the snow melting water in the inside.
Shi Yuebai told her to pour all the snow-cup melted water brought into the rice fields.
The little mute opened his mouth, and had a lot of opinions in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.
She knew that if this kind of snow melted water was poured onto the plants, it would accelerate the rapid growth of the plants.
The little mute told Shi Yuebai about this matter.
The little mute was responsible for this rice field alone, which means that she was the one who planted the rice and she was the one who harvested the rice.
She is also the one who is responsible for drying rice on the flat ground and thawing the rice.
This female ghost asked her to pour the snow-filled water on the rice, causing the rice to grow wildly and increase the rice yield.
There is nothing wrong with that.
But the little mute couldn't be busy alone!
She lowered her head and muttered.
"Do you have any objection?" Shi Yuebai hugged his arms with his hands and floated on a piece of golden rice.
A human figure could barely be seen in her upper body.
The lower body was like a ball of red smoke.
The little mute shook her head tremblingly. Even if she had any objections, she had no objections.
Shi Yuebai, "I am a person who can listen to opinions. If you have any opinions, you can raise them. If you don't have any opinions, get out and work quickly."
The little mute with bitter heart quickly went to the foundation and brought back a bucket of snow-melting water.
In other words, after a while, a piece of rice will mature.
Shi Yuebai raised his eyebrows and said to the little mute, "It means your speed is not enough."
"You have to carry a few more buckets of water at once to allow time to harvest rice."
After hearing this, the little mute was in tears. He could only pick up the sickle silently and harvest the ripe small piece of rice and put it aside.
As soon as she turned around, she saw Shi Yuebai bring her another super large plastic bucket.
The little mute lifted up two plastic buckets and ran to the foundation frantically.
Shi Yuebai had nothing to do, just floating behind the little mute. At the same time, Shi Yuebai was also carrying four large plastic buckets in his hand.
Not only did she ask the little mute to bring the accumulated water and melt water in the foundation
She also mentioned it together.
If you find that the little mute's movements are a little slower.
She would yell at the little mute behind her, like a spirit behind her back,
"Can the speed be faster? If you put it on the front line, you will be the food for the mutant beast."
The little mute had no choice. She went back and forth several times, and was so tired.
Originally, she wanted to accumulate a few bottles of fortified water for her son to drink.
Now I don't care.
Forced by the female ghost, the labor intensity suddenly became several times higher.
The little mute could only take out the enhanced water she had accumulated and drink a bottle of it.
Her heart is bleeding. But the little mute is much more powerful.
Before, I could only carry two buckets of snow-cumulated water at a time, but now the little mute can carry four buckets of snow-cumulated water at a time.
In addition, the four buckets of snow-cupped water in Shi Yuebai's hand were carried, and two people... Ah, no, one person and one ghost can bring back eight buckets of snow-cupped water every time.
There was quite a lot of snow and water outside the October White protective array.
But after a busy day, the snow melting water in the small section of the foundation on the flank of the rice field became less visible to the naked eye.
Instead, it was piled on the open space and had been harvested.
The little mute not only didn't feel tired, but also was full of strength.
She gradually felt a little excited. After all, seeing so much rice piled on the ground made her feel fulfilled.
When she turned around and wanted to say a few words to the female ghost behind her.
The female ghost who encouraged her to keep lifting water disappeared.
"Hey, where have you been?"
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The little mute looked around and walked around for a few more times, looking for the female ghost in ancient costume and red clothes.
But no matter how hard I searched, I couldn't find the female ghost in red.
The little mute didn’t know whether he would continue to fetch water next?
Without the female ghost in red urging her, she seemed to be able to rest.
But the little mute was full of strength and she couldn't sit still.
So the little mute took the initiative to lift four large plastic buckets.
I still flipped water from the foundation and returned to the rice fields.
Just after the little mute went back and forth four times, Xu Xuejiao held a few small red flags in her hand and found the little mute.
"It's really good. This is the little red flag that you rewarded. You raised this rice field very well and the yield far exceeded our expectations."
Although the little mute only works 8 hours a day.
But the little mute has been working for 24 hours in a row.
Not only did she spend 16 hours on her work, the rice fields yield dozens of times more than before.
So based on comprehensive analysis, Xu Xuejiao rewarded Xiao Muba with 50 small red flags at one time.
In the old nest, you can change to a bottle of fortified water by 10 small red flags.
The rest of the daily necessities are cheaper.
Even a pack of vegetables that look very fresh can be exchanged for just a small red flag.
The little mute got so many little red flags in one breath, and she was simply shocked.
"For you, keep it well. If someone touches your little red flags, you can tell us the supervisor here directly."
Xu Xuejiao packed 50 small red flags in a transparent small plastic bag and handed them over to the little mute.
This little red flag is about the size of a coin.
However, Pang Ziyuan used a very fine mecha to cut it into a very delicate shape of a small red flag.
There is also red paint on it.
The paint will be worn, but no one can replicate Pang Ziyuan's micro-work.
Even mercenaries can't do such fine scrutiny.
Pang Ziyuan has grown at an astonishing speed over the past year.
No one can have such fine mecha micro-fighting as he is at his age.
No one can even predict what a dazzling mecha master Pang Ziyuan will become in the future if he grows up like this.
His growth was raised by Shi Yuebai with food full of spiritual energy and a stable environment.
Now the little mute was standing there stupidly, holding a bag of small red flags.
She was a little confused about the elusive female ghost in red, what should I do?