Dongfang Xu had a flashlight in his mouth, a pen in his hand, and a thick stack of letter paper in front of him, but his eyes were in a daze.

Raise your hand and scratch your head from time to time.

Arriving at the barracks today, under the leadership of Liu Yun, the recruits of their company underwent simple training, so that they could adapt to the atmosphere of the barracks as soon as possible.

Finally, when everything settled down, Dongfang Xu immediately took out a pen and paper and wanted to write a letter to Lin Yiyi.

But as I write, I always feel that no matter how I write, I can't express my heart for Yiyi.

There were so many things that the boy wanted to say to his daughter-in-law, but he didn't know where to start.

Tried several times and was not satisfied.

No, Dongfang Xu made a mistake for a while.

The writing is too straightforward, and he is afraid that Yiyi will dislike himself for having no culture and no connotation.

If you write too affectionately, you are afraid that you will not be able to pass the review.

I am even more afraid that this letter will fall into the hands of others and bring bad trouble to Yiyi.

But if he didn't write his mind into it, he was worried that Yiyi would misunderstand that he didn't have that kind of mind for her.

From the time he came back from the initial training until the lights out, he hadn't made up his mind about what to write.

No, I had to quietly close the curtains, secretly illuminate it with a flashlight, and continue to worry about it here.

I don't know how many brain cells it took, Dongfang Xu finally grinned with a flashlight in his mouth and put pen to paper again.

……

Of course, Lin Yiyi would not know that in the far south, there was a boy who was worried about how to write letters to himself.

At this moment, she was looking at the scene in the space in a daze.

In the field in front of me, the wheat planted the night before was fully ripe.

The heavy ears of wheat bent over, and it was delightful to watch.

"This ......"

Looking at the wheat field in front of her, Lin Yiyi couldn't believe her eyes.

What a high yield with such ears of wheat!

Even if it was the high-quality wheat she had heard of in her previous life, the yield would not be so high.

After a short pause, she laughed at herself: "No matter, harvest it first." ”

Muttering to himself, he turned and picked up the scythe from under the eaves and began to harvest.

As soon as she cut a handful of wheat, Lin Yiyi was shocked to find that the wheat stalk had disappeared.

and the ear of wheat did not know where it went.

Lin Yiyi's eyes wandered, and soon she saw two sacks that suddenly appeared on the edge of the wheat field.

Judging from the shape of the sack, it is clear that there is nothing inside.

After thinking about it, she bent down and cut it again, and the result was the same as before, and the straw and ears disappeared automatically.

Lin Yiyi, who had been paying attention to the two sacks, found that at the same time as the wheat stalks and ears disappeared, the two sacks moved slightly.

Obviously, the harvest here is completely different from the harvest in reality.

That's fine.

Lin Yiyi is still worried about these wheat, how to dry it.

If there was an automated processing system in the space, she wouldn't have to worry about it.

I don't have any scruples about doing work.

Soon, a three-meter-square piece of land was harvested by her.

She did not rush to see what was going on in the two sacks, but first turned over the ground and planted the next grain.

As soon as the planting was finished, a line of small words appeared in front of me:

"Ding, congratulations to the host, officially become a trainee farmer, give a piece of land in Jiuping, and give a bag of rice seeds."

Lin Yiyi looked at the small words that appeared in front of her, and her eyes widened.

His eyes looked at the wheat field.

At a distance of three meters from the wheat field, another field of the size and shape of the wheat field appeared at some point.

At the edge of the field, there was a small bag the size of a palm.

A line of small words floated above the bag: "One bag of rice seeds, trainee farmer prize." ”

She can only be regarded as a trainee farmer now!

Thinking of this, Lin Yiyi couldn't help laughing at herself.