Su Jinyan looked at the field in the distance as if he didn't see it, "Where is your family's land?" ”

Mojia Village is backed by Taiping Mountain, and in addition to the well water, there is only a few miles away from the river.

Mo Qingye was a head shorter than Su Jinyan, at most he had just reached his shoulders, and he stabilized his mind. Thinking that even if there is a drought, my family is in Mojia Village, at least there is Taiping Mountain to rely on.

Sometimes natural disasters are not terrible, but what is terrible is the hearts of people who have been wiped out by disasters. Even if she has a magical ability and changes the family environment, she is too conspicuous in the face of natural disasters, and will become the object of everyone's interest before the disaster comes.

Mo Qingye looked at Su Jinyan, and a bold idea suddenly popped up.

"I'll take you to my field." Mo Xiaotuanzi suddenly had an idea at this moment.

Su Jinyan was slightly stunned, it wasn't that he couldn't feel Mo Qingye's sudden change. "Okay." Mo Qingye is familiar with Su Dai, but has little contact with Su Jinyan. Su Jinyan has always understood that Mo Qingye's ball looks as soft as a dough, and he smiles at everyone on weekdays, but he can't see the alienation between words.

Smiling tiger, Su Jinyan suddenly thought of this word. Immediately, it was a little ridiculous, a ball that reached his shoulder at most could be sandwiched. Su Jinyan narrowed his cold eyes slightly, pursed his lips, and followed Mo Qingye directly to the field.

In April, the weather that should have been rainy ushered in the sun prematurely, and the woods that should have been lush have also decayed a little.

Su Jinyan followed behind Mo Qingye and watched the small figure jump on the field quite flexibly. Walks with a bit of childishness. Jumping up and down, a strand of black hair hanging down from his head, swaying gently.

The depression in my heart is inexplicably less.

"This?" Mo Qingye stood still and looked at Su Jinyan with a smug smile. Su Jinyan couldn't care about Mo Qingye's snort, and his face was full of surprise. The face that is not smiling on weekdays is even a little more surprised. was supposed to be a young and successful teenager, but he kept a straight face all day long.

Now there is a little more expression on his face, and the whole person is more vivid.

From a distance, the fields of the entire Mojia Village are connected, and the weather at this time is already a little hot. Su Jinyan's eyes were full of ashes, and at a glance, he knew that these seedlings were about to dry up.

But it also seems that the pale green in front of me is becoming more and more dazzling.

"This is your field?" Su Jinyan walked a few steps quickly and asked in a deep voice. There was a hint of surprise in his tone.

Pale green corn seedlings thrive in the sun. There is still no trace of decadence. The breeze is blowing. Shines brightly in the sun. The corn seedlings had grown to their knees, and they were in stark contrast to the palm-high corn seedlings just now.

In fact, even Mo Qingye was a little excited, the corn seedlings that had been inspired by his aura were indeed too conspicuous. Even so, almost the entire Mojia Village has come to see it during this time. pestered Mo Zhiyuan all day long and asked if there was any secret.

Mo Zhiyuan also has bitterness and can't say it. Even the fact that he bought a few plots of land by himself was turned over.

No one believes anyone else's story. If it weren't for this excellent seedling, I'm afraid some people would still believe it. At least now the drought is coming. Almost no one wants to buy land. It can be seen that Mo Zhiyuan's family grows everything, which has more or less attracted the attention of some people.

Even some neighbors even knocked on the side to inquire about Mo Qingye.

"All my fields are growing like this." Mo Qingye said lightly.

This pleasing green has become a unique style of her home.

Su Jinyan lowered his head slightly. For the first time, he looked at Mo Qingye's figure. "What conditions do you have?" I don't know why, Su Jinyan's momentum that even the enemy army can handle on weekdays is useless in Mo Qingye's place.

Of course, he chalked her up to being too young to understand at all.

Originally, he just treated her as one of Su Dai's rare friends, but now he couldn't help but face it. Although, in his eyes, that little mass of pretending to be strict is really a bit ...... Festivity.

Mo Qingye habitually squinted slightly, and his fair cheeks looked a little cunning. "I'm not going to sue you for the method." The ability will not be said if he is killed, Mo Qingye has already made up his mind, rebirth, ability, this is the secret to be brought into the coffin.

Su Jinyan frowned, but he was extremely patient, but he didn't get angry, just looked at Mo Qingye with sharp eyes.

Of course, Mo Qingye had no feelings about this. I don't know if it's the effect of the ability, Mo Qingye is extremely sensitive to people's senses many times, but it is generally similar to coercion, and the momentum and the like are completely resisted. I don't know how indifferent she is.

Actually, I don't feel it at all.

"You give me enough seeds, and I can keep them alive. But only this once. "There are some things that are used too much and nourish greed.

"I don't want anyone to know." Since the drought has been set by the national teacher, it is estimated that it cannot be wrong. What's more, natural disasters know no borders. Da Zhou has a solution, which does not mean that other countries will not think about it.

Although Mo Qingye is making too much of a fuss in doing this, she is now a person with a family, so naturally she can't be as reckless and chic as before.

Su Jinyan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, hating people who spoke loudly for the first time.

"Are you sure?" Su Jinyan couldn't help but purse her lips. The angular face was a little scrutinizing.

Mo Qingye really wanted to say arrogantly at this time, who else can you trust besides me? And then a nice turn. Experience the feeling of a romantic heroine.

It's a pity that it's just a thought, she hates who can shoot bricks without hesitation, but she's not stupid.

"I think you should take a look at my more pleasing vegetables." Mo Qingye smiled kindly. You know, most of those seeds are not in season.

However, thinking of what kind of request you had just now, Mo Qingye couldn't help but think of a lot of silver. While for the benefit of all mankind, ahem, well, she thinks too much. Although I don't want to be too eye-catching, I want to benefit Da Zhou. But it's not that she wants to slowly take out the things in her head. Isn't this a deal?

Su Jinyan didn't say a word, turned his head and walked towards Mo Qingye's house.

"Hey, you're really going." Mo Qingye saw Su Jinyan's dashing turn, without even a trace of hesitation, and couldn't help but sweat a little. Nima. Is this your home or mine?!

Su Jinyan stood in the vegetable garden and looked at the lush variety of vegetable seedlings, and was stunned for a long time.

The small yard seems to be divided into two factions, one side is a few seasonal vegetables, and the other is a seasonal vegetable seedlings that are growing well. Su Jinyan was silent. (To be continued......)

ps: Chapter 100, can you send a counting ticket to celebrate? …… Well, I'm so thick-skinned