The sun was already high in the sky, and the sun was shining on her red birthmark, and it hurt bitterly.

An Ruoqiu ignored An Chuxia, lowered her head and hoeed hard.

Tired!

Tired!

An Ruoqiu puffed up and slammed the hoe.

"I'm hoeing at noon! I—I sweat down to the ground! Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is all hard work! Ahh ”

An Ruoqiu sweated like rain, sweating profusely, and was already tired and out of breath.

She looked behind her for a moment, and then hoeed a small patch of ground. This wasteland, at her rate, would take several days to clear it.

Oh, my God!

It's hard work!

With a "bang", An Ruoqiu threw away the hoe and sat aside to rest.

"Sister, you're awesome!" An Chuxia got up slowly and praised it.

"Get out!" Unexpectedly, in exchange for a merciless scolding from my sister.

"Sister, you're too angry, hurry up and drink saliva to quench the fire." An Chuxia didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of touching the mold.

An Ruoqiu looked at the overgrown wasteland in despair, and had no fighting spirit.

"Oh my God! Early summer, you tell me, what should I do? Is there a way to clear the wasteland quickly and let me grow vegetables quickly? ”

"Hehe, if it were in our time, it would be fine. There's herbicides, there's floor ploughers, and now, you have a universal tool, a hoe! ”

"At this pace, I want to die! Heaven, Earth, give me strength! ”

An Ruoqiu stretched out her hand to the sky and roared.

An Chuxia felt funny when she saw her sister like this, and felt sad after laughing.

"Sister, you can save some effort to open up the wasteland."

"Ann Chuxia!"

An Ruoqiu suddenly picked up An Chuxia and glared at her angrily.

An Chuxia was a little scared, and her sister's angry appearance was terrifying, especially the large red birthmark on her face, which looked particularly hideous in the sun.

"Sister, what are you going to do?"

"An Chuxia, you have written so many kinds of field texts, why-"

"Alas, sister, stop, let me correct it, I've only written a farming text, and it's all written in a joke."

"No matter how you write it, you have written it, right? Then you are experienced, and in the future, you will be my sister's military advisor, and it is all up to you to cultivate the land and farm or something! ”

"Yikes! Sister, don't throw such a heavy burden at me! An Chuxia protested dissatisfiedly.

"You've written about farming, so you must have theoretical farming knowledge! I've never eaten pork and I've seen a pig run, right? Okay, now it's time for you to work for your sister. ”

"Oh! My sister Di, I said that I wrote it blindly, you don't believe it! I wrote about planting vegetables, and the heroine has the magic power of the golden finger, and she can sell it the next day. Can you? Can we? Now it is also a problem to open up the wasteland, let alone the second step of planting vegetables......" An Chuxia said with a sad face.

An Ruoqiu simply threw all the burden to An Chuxia.

"I don't care. You're a turtle that can talk to people, no matter how you say it, you're a turtle, you always have a way! Sister believes in you! You just let it go! This piece of land, let you contract! Today you will turn the wasteland into fertile land, and tomorrow I will sow the seeds!" ”

After speaking, An Ruoqiu patted her ass and ran away!

"Ahh

An Chuxia looked at the back of her sister who fled into the wilderness, then looked at the overgrown wasteland, and retracted her head into the turtle shell.

Hehe, Sister Di really exalted her so much, did she really think she had super mana? She doesn't have a gold finger!

The sun has set, and the afterglow shines on the wild grass, which has a kind of mountain beauty.

But An Chuxia was not in the mood to appreciate this kind of beauty at all.

She simply didn't have the ability to open up wasteland.

The wasteland in front of you is still a wasteland!

An Chuxia thinks that her sister An Ruoqiu is suffering from paranoia? Do you really think that if you throw the burden to her, the wasteland will be able to bloom?

Funny!

An Chuxia didn't dare to go back, so she had to stay outside for the night, anyway, she was a turtle now.

It's another day!

The sun is already on the ass.

An Ruoqiu stretched her waist and nibbled on a steamed bun, phew, it's really unpalatable! It's hard to swallow!

"Rice bucket! Did you make this steamed bun? Why is it so unpalatable? Isn't it rancid? ”

An Ruoqiu took the steamed bun and sniffed it into her nose and smelled a peculiar smell.

"Lady, these steamed buns were eaten by the village chief to their family Wangcai, Wangcai didn't eat them, I secretly took them back."

"Wangcai? Who is the village chief's family? An Ruoqiu asked.

"It's the big wolf dog of the village chief's house!"

"Poof-phew-"

An Ruoqiu hurriedly threw the steamed bun on the ground and glared at Fan Tong angrily.

How can this be reasonable, even the village chief's dog doesn't eat the steamed buns, he actually took them home and gave them to her!

Does he really treat the steamed buns as a dog and ignore the buns?

"Lady, it's me who is not good, I have treated you badly. There is no rice at home, nothing to eat! I'm useless! ”

Fan Tong suddenly cried bitterly, crying very pitifully.

Originally, An Ruoqiu had a stomach full of anger, but when she heard the cry, her anger ran out, and her stomach was filled with sour water.

Sure enough, the family is poor and everything is sad!

She touched her belly, bit her silver teeth, and came to her ambition.

She ran to the corner, put the hoe on her shoulder, and said to Xianggong domineeringly: "I'm going to farm, and soon our family will have food!" ”

An Ruoqiu picked up the hoe, panted and ran into the wasteland, fixed her eyes, and exploded.

Land, or wasteland!

Turtle An didn't help her open up the wasteland in the early summer, and her beautiful illusions were shattered.

An Ruoqiu tore open her throat and shouted: "An Chuxia! Get the hell out of here! ”