Originally, when the desolate people lived in the deserted city, they lived next to the Jing people, and many desolate people had begun to learn how the Jing people used farm tools such as cutting sickles and hoes, but because they were all expelled to the extreme north more than three years ago, after the cutting sickle and hoe and other things were useless in the extreme north, they slowly forgot this skill.

No, in the wheat field with layers of golden waves, a tall and slender, round-waisted deserted woman was carrying a scythe, bending down to cut the ears of wheat, but because she was not familiar with the use of the scythe, the brute force was used too much, and the edge of the scythe was drawn up along the wheat stalks, and she was about to cut the woman's hand.

Yu Shu hurriedly stepped forward and pulled away her hand holding the wheat stalk.

"What are you doing?"

The woman was sensitive and fierce, and she pushed Yu Shu out of the way with a slap, and then raised her scythe to face Yu Shu, her eyes full of vigilance and panic.

Yu Shu hurriedly raised his hands in surrender.

"Auntie, auntie, I have no malicious intent."

The woman still looked at Yu Shu vigilantly, "Then what do you want to do?" You are Jingren, how did you come here? Do you want to harm us again? ”

Yu Shu hurriedly waved his hand, pointed at Chu Yu, and dusted his hands again, "Auntie, you see that the two of us don't have any weapons except these two burdens, so we can't beat you, right?" I did it just now, just to see that you don't know how to cut the sickle, and you almost cut your hand. ”

The woman looked down at the scythe in her hand, her eyes flashing with chagrin.

She really doesn't know how to use it, and she doesn't know much about farming.

In the past, when they lived in a deserted city, the men were responsible for going up to the mountains to hunt and chopping wood, and the women were only responsible for cooking on the fire at home.

The desolate people do not know how to farm, and mostly live on the wild vegetables of the prey mountains, and they have limited things.

"Auntie, give me the scythe, and I'll teach you how to use it, okay?"

Yu Shu said, spreading his hand at the woman.

The woman looked at her, and then at her companions, who had stopped to watch the commotion.

"You just let her try, she is a Jing person, this thing is from the Jing Dynasty, maybe it's really better than us."

With the persuasion and accompaniment of her companions, the women were a lot bolder, but seeing that Chu Yu was tall and not inferior to their desolate men, after handing over the scythe, she hurriedly pulled her companion to the side and flashed to the side.

When Yu Shu saw it, he couldn't help but smile on his lips, and walked towards the wheat field with a sickle.

Hearing a few clicks, Yu Shu already held a large handful of ears of wheat that he couldn't hold in his hands, and as soon as his wrist was deviated, he placed it in the place where the ears of wheat were cut.

Then, with a few swings, another large bundle of wheat ears was cut, and with a slight force of the wrist, it was placed on the bundle that had just been cut.

Yu Shu made a few movements, almost instantaneously, and it made a group of desolate women widen their eyes and look at her incredulously.

"She doesn't look like a woman doing rough work, why is she doing it so much faster than us?"

"That is, look at the face and the hands, they are white and tender, and they are not rough work."

The fat woman just now listened to her companion's discussion, and then looked at Yu Shu's neat action of cutting wheat, and suddenly her heart was much less afraid, and she snatched the scythe from the hand of one of her companions and walked to Yu Shu's side.

"Can you teach me? You're cutting so fast, I want to learn from you. ”

Yu Shu tilted his head and smiled.

"Absolutely."

That's what she's here for.