Gongsun Yang's hand holding the book shook inadvertently, his sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his black eyes were raised, just as he crashed into her clear eyes, and an indescribable strangeness rose from his heart...... I'm afraid he's run into a fool?!

Never!

I've never seen anyone say it so directly!

If she is pretending to be stupid, then he has to say congratulations to her, she has played the image of a fool so well, he has to believe it!

Unfortunately, this is just an illusion.

Gongsun Yang's eyes narrowed dangerously, he didn't think that a person who could create a spiritual rain array was a fool.

The formation on that array plate, even the erudite Mr. Meng has never seen it, the effect is far more than the spiritual rain array known to the public, if the people who can make such a formation are all fools, then aren't they even fools?

But since she is not a fool, then her words are worth remembering.

Is this a clear way to tell her that she will never turn her back on the original owner?

If this is the case, then Han Xiao must have told her that he came to visit Yun Ruoyan three times but was refused.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Yang's eyes became even colder, and he stared at Bai Shu expressionlessly, with a great intention of Ling Chi.

Bai Shu only felt inexplicable, she just said the truth, what's wrong?

Gongsun Yang, this little friend, actually dared to stare at her?

Forget it, and bear with him a little longer.

After calming his irritable emotions, Bai Shu arched his hand again and took the initiative to speak:

"Your Highness, is there anything else?"

If she has nothing to do, she has to go back, and the field is full of things waiting for her to arrange, but she has no leisure to stare at her.

Feeling Bai Shu's impatience, the cold air on Gongsun Yang's body became more and more intense, and it was rushing out, the sky was already cold, and when he made it like this, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to the freezing point.

The black crow in the corner sensed the killing intent of his master, and the hand that was originally hanging by his side silently raised, clenched the hilt of the sword, and could draw the sword at any time.

Skimming the small action of the black crow, Bai Shu secretly made another note for him in his heart, and only waited for his strength to recover, and then he got it all back.

Bai Shu: The majesty of the gods, how can you be contemptuous of ordinary people?!

"Go down and farm well."

After the strange silence, Gongsun Yang suddenly spoke, his tone was light, and he couldn't hear the anger.

"Farewell!"

Bai Shu hugged his fists and quickly slipped away, and the black crow chased after her to warn her, but he couldn't catch up.

"Running for your life, is this?"

Looking at Bai Shu's distant figure, the black crow complained softly, almost rolling his eyes.

Bai Shu didn't care about him, and left the gate of the barracks, so he felt comfortable, took a long breath, cheered up and went back to the village, preparing for the harvest.

In fact, there is nothing she needs to arrange, Bai Song has already arranged all the human tools, and she only needs to supervise the work.

In order to facilitate the management of order, Bai Shu selected ten relatively prominent people as captains, and distributed all these labors according to the type of work, which were managed by the team leader.

In this way, the originally chaotic military household office is now in order, and everyone doesn't have to run over to Bai Shu every day to ask her what she wants to do today, which greatly improves efficiency.

Harvesting is a hard job, and because of the hurry, it is even more tiring than clearing the wasteland.

The night before the start of work, Bai Shu specially called Mo Xiaoyu's mother, that is, Mo Lin, who was in charge of the canteen, to hand over all the last remaining food in the rice bowl to her, and asked her to make three meals tomorrow to make up for the big guys.

In the past month, each person can only eat two meals a day, and they are all gruel and steamed buns, at most add some wild vegetable dough, and the meat has not been eaten, so it can only be said that it is half full, and the physical strength has long been unable to keep up.

Mo Lin's family also knew about this, and her men were also in the harvest team tomorrow, thinking that their husbands and children would be able to eat enough tomorrow, and they were so happy that they forgot to ask what they would eat the day after the white rice bowl was empty.

You won't let them eat the newly harvested wheat, will you?

Besides, the wheat is raised with spiritual rain, adults can say, the connotation is a trace of aura, but it is not ordinary wheat, and the warrior can benefit from eating it.

That's what to offer, are they, who can only afford to eat coarse grains, worthy of such fine pasta?

Therefore, as soon as this thought came to him, it made Morin shake his head and shake it off.

It wasn't until the next morning, when she was preparing breakfast, that she remembered that this was the last food in her hand, and after making breakfast, she hurriedly came to ask Bai Shu.

"My lord, the food you gave yesterday is only enough for today, if you finish eating, what will you eat tomorrow?"

Mo Lin was so anxious that he secretly scolded himself for forgetting to remind the adults about this when his brain was broken yesterday.

She was so annoyed that she couldn't do it, but the person in front of her was very calm, waved her hand, and said with a smile:

"It's not a big problem, steady."

Not a big problem?

Morin's eyes widened, and he almost asked directly, but ...... She didn't dare.

"Don't panic, let's get some of the wheat harvested today first, let's have a good meal, and these pieces of smoked and dried demon beast meat in my house will also be taken to everyone to eat, after a month of hard work, today's harvest has to be celebrated."

Bai Shu calmly commanded, while taking off a few pieces of demon beast meat smoked on the beam above the stove and handing them to the Mo Lin clan for her to take them.

"W-How can this be done?"

Mo Lin's hand trembled, and hurriedly hugged it, there was no meat in January, the saliva secretion in his mouth was extraordinarily strong, and he couldn't help it, and his hungry eyes couldn't be controlled.

"Take it, listen to me, I have the final say, you don't talk nonsense, go get busy."

Bai Shu said that it would be too much if Mo Lin still refused, so he hurriedly thanked and thanked, and walked away with these heavy pieces of meat.

She had to study how to do it, this was the first time she had eaten demon beast meat, and she hadn't had a chance to do it before, and if she did it, she would die of distress.

Bai Shu originally had no interest in these low-grade demon beast meat, which were firewood and hard, but looking at Mo Lin's happy back, he couldn't help but look forward to tonight's dinner.

After breakfast, the big guys all knew the news of tonight's monster meat and new noodles, and they were as happy as the New Year, and after eating, they put down their chopsticks, no need to urge, picked up the sickle, carried the burden, and swayed towards the back mountain.

With the encouragement of food in the evening, the big guy only felt that he had inexhaustible energy, and the hundred acres of wheat land that could have been harvested for two days were collected in one day, and two-thirds were taken away.

The next day, as long as you collect another half day, you can call it a day.

The newly beaten wheat was yellow, orange and orange, looking at Duxiren, Bai Song and the others, although they were already sweating, the smile on their faces never disappeared.

The yield of this wheat was even better than they had imagined.

I thought that this wasteland with the assistance of the array plate, the first crop of mu yield at most 400 catties would be good, but I didn't expect that the harvest was all put together, and more than 45,000 catties were planted in 100 mu, which was 5,000 catties more than expected.

That's 5,000 pounds, and the twenty horses in the stable don't have to worry about it.