Fu Lingyun wiped the sweat from his face, looked at the green seedlings in the distance, and finally lost his previous sadness on his face.

"Big guys, work hard! Uncle Ma has already helped us make porridge, just wait for us to get off work and eat! ”

Fu Lingyun shouted at the people who were working.

"Manager Fu, we know!"

"Haha! I'm really hungry! ”

"Then get to work! It's time to eat! ”

The people who were busy in the field waved the water ladles in their hands to water that energetically.

Because these grain seeds have been spent in the Bailihuang space, the vitality of the seeds is still very strong.

Although there are very few acres of land, as long as these grains are grown, it is a hope for them.

By the end of the day, the people had already watered the land, and the mighty army of farmers began to return with buckets.

Everyone had a satisfied smile on their faces.

"It smells so good! I smell the porridge today and it tastes different, huh? ”

"I smell it too!"

"Let's go! Let's go! This porridge is so fragrant! ”

"Oops! My stomach is screaming! ”

Originally, these refugees here were masters of farming when they were at home.

At that time, each family had its own land to cultivate.

Even if they grow it themselves, they don't have the food they grow now, which makes them feel a sense of accomplishment.

Now we are not only able to go to the fields and have food to eat, but we are also able to grow the first grain during the great drought.

What a great thing!

So everyone is now full of energy.

"Uncle Ma, what is delicious to make today, it is so fragrant?"

Everyone put down their buckets and shouted loudly.

Ma Tianwen looked at the vegetable porridge in the vat with a smile, and his dark face was full of folds.

"The big guy has a good mouth today! Today is vegetable porridge! Tube full! ”

"Yes, yes! The little greens we planted are ready to eat! ”

"Hurry up and get porridge!"

Ma Tianwen took a group of old men and women to boil porridge all morning.

Dozens of large barrels are full, if there is less porridge, it is really not enough for these old men to drink.

"Really! I'll just say it! I smell the fragrance from afar! ”

"It turned out to be green vegetable porridge! How long has it been since I've seen the shadow of greens? ”

"Don't talk about it! It's important to queue up to get porridge! ”

Everyone lined up in an orderly manner with their own bowls to receive porridge.

Uncle Ma took the lead in helping Fu Lingyun serve a bowl of porridge.

The thick porridge in the bowl is white and chubby rice grains, with small green vegetables inside, which makes people feel appetizing at first glance.

Fu Lingyun took a sip of porridge and gave Uncle Ma a thumbs up.

"Hmm! Uncle Ma, it's delicious! It's so delicious! ”

Fu Lingyun couldn't care about talking anymore, and drank a big bowl of porridge in a few sips.

The rest of the people drank the first mouthful of porridge and could no longer speak.

The whole open space was filled with the sound of bowls and drinking porridge.

"Dazhu, after drinking, come back to serve porridge!"

Ma Tianwen looked at a big man, the porridge had been drunk, but he was standing in place and didn't dare to step forward to serve the porridge.

Dazhu just joined them some time ago, because this guy is burly and powerful, but he also eats a lot, so the original master couldn't afford to support him, so they drove him away.

is also because this kid is dead-eyed, commonly known as a bit stupid, so no one wants to keep him.

Dazhu couldn't wander to this city alone.