"Where are you going?" With the arrival of Si Tong these days, Lan Linlin felt that daily life was much more interesting.

Now I suddenly heard that Si Tong was leaving, and I really regretted it.

"Go where you can find something." Si Tong's cold voice fell.

"Okay." Lan Linlin nodded, turned around, and walked towards the rice field where the students were.

The tourist bus is also the exclusive school bus of Urouran.

After the school bus brought the students here, the bus was empty.

Si Tong shook the giant scythe.

The giant sickle in his hand, which was 1.8 meters long, instantly transformed into a flower flying in the sky and disappeared here.

If such a strange scene is seen by Wei Qi, Yang Zijun and others, they will be shocked again.

After collecting the giant sickle, Si Tong returned to the rice field.

A group of three.

Seeing Si Tong coming back, the girl handed the sickle in her hand to Si Tong who was cutting the rice in the rice field: "Nuo, yours, show me how to cut it." ”

The classmates said that they were cutting rice, but it was better to say that they were wasting rice.

They are all students from the aristocratic academy Urryan, and the rice they just ate in their cafeteria two days ago is processed from this kind of rice.

Where will what rice be cut? It's all sabotage!

"Smack, smack, smack!"

Lan Linlin clapped her hands three times, signaling the students in the circle to stop what they were doing for the time being.

Some of the students were squandering with scythes everywhere, cutting rice all over the ground, which was very wasteful.

"Okay, classmates, a few peasant uncles from the village will come and teach you how to use the sickle later." Teacher Lan Linlin said.

Si Tong held this farm tool that was countless times smaller than his own Death Scythe, and he didn't know how to use it.

The factory that Si Weimin cooperated with his friends to open was to sell farm tools, but Si Tong had never learned how to use a sickle.

"Great! Someone will teach! The girls in the same group as Si Tong brandished two scythes and screamed.

is even cutting rice, Wu Zhiyue is also with Yang Zijun and a group of people.

Although they are not students in the same class, they are rich and powerful, and the students have to stand with people in other classes, and the teacher does not dare to say anything.

Si Tong is not a person who misses the past, and after these endless and long years, she has met many people.

Wu Zhiyue is just one of the inconspicuous ones.

She said "goodbye" to Wu Zhiyue, which is the real goodbye.

Since then, in Mio's memory, Wu Zhiyue's existence will be diluted.

Then, forget the existence of this person forever.

Wu Zhiyue discovered that since that day, Si Tong's eyes looked at her as if they were ...... Stranger.

She felt that every time she was looked at like this, she felt that she couldn't breathe.

The heart hurts more than being crushed by Mount Tai.

Hitomi ...... I'm sorry......

More than a dozen peasant uncles and peasant aunts, dressed in washed and faded clothes and wearing only a pair of green liberation shoes on their feet, came from a distance.

They dispersed, cordially and enthusiastically explained patiently, teaching this group of rich children from big cities how to harvest rice.

They are all very simple people.

Si Tong stood in place, not moving.

"Why haven't you come to teach us yet?" The girl next to her couldn't wait.

As soon as he finished muttering, he saw in the distance, an old man dressed exactly like the peasant uncle next to him, holding a sickle and walking towards this side.

"It's coming, it's coming!" The girls shouted happily at each other: "Old man, come!" Come here and teach me how to cut rice! ”

In the human world, there are many demons.

They are not human, but they have settled in the human world as humans and have unique abilities.

They who had made a pact with Hell were banned for life from dealing with or persecuting humanity.

And they can sense the powerful power from hell that humans can't.

When the farmer uncle came to Si Tong and the girl trio with his head down, he didn't teach the girls to lay rice for the first time.

Instead, he came to Si Tong sincerely, bowed his head to Si Tong, and spoke honestly, in an excited tone, as if he had been redeemed: "You, an adult from hell?" Can you, borrow a step to speak! ”