Considering the impact of labor on the flesh quality of human animals, the more advanced human animals are to contribute less to feeding themselves, so that to the extent of Ye Wen's body, it is a real indistinguishable grain.

"But who knows. Another day, the taste of zombies has changed, and you like you will have to be driven to the ground with your back to the loess. Fang's father banged on his pipe, poured out the dregs that had been smoked in the pipe, and said as he snorted.

Ye Wen didn't smile or speak, because both of them would pull at his wounds.

He used the tip of a pencil to write on an old ledger and communicate with the village chief. Having said that, in addition to the village chief, who needs to make some records from time to time so he can write, the only one in the village who is still literate is his child Ah Fang.

In contrast, the education level of the people and animals in the farm is much higher than that of the logistics village, especially the high-level people and animals, and there are many people who are really rich and rich. It is said that when zombies eat human animals, their favorite food is the unwilling but helpless eyes of those humans with dreams and ambitions when they realize that they must die, and they want to escape but have nowhere to escape.

- So what can I do to bear some of the tax burden?

Ye Wen wrote on paper. The tax burden in the logistics village is as high as 8/10, which is more ruthless than that of Qin Shi Huang. He was really a little worried, if he didn't do something, it wouldn't be long before he could collect the body of Zhen Ahu's family.

The village chief also said that without Ah Hu, Ah Hua alone can live for another two years at most. Even if the villagers could help her, they couldn't help too much, after all, everyone had a heavy burden on them.

You must know that even the village chief's family has no surplus food. Otherwise, Ah Fang would not have risked being sent to the farm after being discovered, or even killed on the spot, crossing the high-voltage power grid around the logistics village and going to the wasteland to try his luck, and Ye Wen would not have been able to lie here.

But is it really possible that in a village where there is not even a planned economy – because there is only planning, there is no economy – closed to the point that there is almost no economy of barter?

"You go to Ah Hu's house to get used to it for two days, and then you mention it." Alfon's father said.

…… Is that really true?

However, seeing that Ah Fang's father still didn't trust him very much, Ye Wen didn't ask much. After resting until dark, he was carried by Ah Fang and several villagers with a door panel and sent back to Ah Hu's house.

Time flickered, and two days passed.

Ye Wen, who was wearing the skin of Ah Hu, lived a fairly peaceful life in Ah Hua's house. Before he arrived, Ah Hua had already taught the children, so the children did not cry after seeing this strange "Abba". It was Ah Hua herself, who got into his bed on the second night of Ye Wen's arrival, and scared Ye Wen for the first time, and it was the only one in the past two days.

In the past two days, Ah Fang's father would cautiously invite the villagers to Ah Hu's house in the name of visiting the sick, and gradually deepen the familiarity between Ye Wen and the villagers. So two days later, although there are still many people who have not seen Ye Wen, the villagers seem to have accepted the setting of "Ah Hu has come back to life and is lying at home to recuperate".

Physical weakness also returned. I have to say that the foundation of this body is really good. The recovery of his body brought about the recovery of energy, and Ye Wen soon felt that the life of doing nothing was so boring, and he looked forward to reconnecting with the school as soon as possible.

However, no matter when Ye Wen sank into his spirit, all he could see was a vast and endless white mist. His consciousness could move around it, but no matter how long or far he walked, the scenery around him did not change, as if he had been standing still.

Finally, Ye Wen, who couldn't lie down for two days, waited for Ah Fang's father who was holding an axe.

"Will you use this?"

Ah Fang's father handed the axe to Ye Wen.

The axe face is made of stone, and after being simply carved to form a sharp face, it is tied with a rope to a short stick that serves as the handle of the axe. The handle of the axe has been polished and shiny. Ye Wen took it and took it, it felt stocky and unexpectedly smooth. "Chopping wood?"

"Yes." Ah Fang's father said, leading Ye Wen to a clearing outside the village. A few villagers dragged a felled tree and hummed this way. Two trees were already lying upside down next to the clearing. Two or three others were tidying up a shallow pit in the other corner of the clearing.

While there was no one around, Ah Fang's father said to Ye Wen: "Charcoal is also one of the tax burdens in the village. The selection of materials and other preparations are done by the people of the village, but when it comes to the process of burning charcoal, there are not so many people, just leave one or two people to stay and watch the fire, usually two or three days. ”

"Then it's a bit of a delay." Ye Wen nodded and said, "I also want to split the wood myself?" ”

"The guys will break down the material into chunks first. But you're on fire, and if you think there's something out of place, you'll need to make it smaller yourself. Ah Fang's father said. You try it with the big guys first. I'll teach you how to look at fire. Then it's up to you. ”

The last tree had been dragged to the place where the material was concentrated, and the villagers began to break down the wood with rudimentary tools. Ye Wen and Ah Fang's father also walked towards them, and on the way, Ye Wen asked with a smile: "You gave me a weapon, and let me stay here alone, aren't you afraid that I will run away?" ”

"If you're not afraid of being roasted into a roast chicken by the high-voltage power grid or caught by a zombie patrol, then you're at your own disposal." Ah Fang's father snorted coldly, "Okay, let's go." You've got to use it a little bit. ”

In other words, the value of the rest of his life is limited to chopping wood and watching the fire, right?

Ye Wen walked to the trunk of the tree with an axe, followed the example of the others, aimed at the middle of the trunk, raised the stone axe and slashed down.

Although the axe is also a weapon that he is more familiar with, the feel of the stone axe is completely different from that of a normal axe. The first time he slashed, the axe slid down the trunk of the tree, and instead of splitting the wood, he almost twisted his wrist.

The villagers next to him only thought that Ah Hu had just recovered from a serious illness, casually comforted him, moved farther to the side, and then did what he should do.

The tasks are heavy, everyone is tired, and there is not much leisure to share with others. Don't get hurt, it's only right to make yourself unable to work to support your family.

Ye Wen gritted his teeth and lifted the stone axe, and slashed it towards the center of the trunk again.

This time I finally hit it, but unfortunately it was only enough to cut the bark.

No way, although the foundation of this body is good, there is still a deep gap between the good foundation and the strong and powerful, which needs to be crossed by Ye Wen.

All Ye Wen could do was lift the axe, the third axe, the fourth axe, and the fifth axe......

Seeing that Ye Wen's movements quickly became proficient, Ah Fang's father, who had been watching him, breathed a faint sigh of relief.

Since the preparations for charcoal firing continued in an orderly manner, Ah Fang's father did not stay long. After all, as the head of the village, it is impossible for him to spend all his time taking care of someone in the village. After explaining that the person in charge of this work took care of Ye Wen, the village chief limped back to the village on crutches.

Ye Wen was still chopping one axe after another. After mastering the properties of the stone axe, he was much easier to do. It's just that strength doesn't happen overnight. He could only be patient and expand the results little by little.

But it didn't take long for Ye Wen to gradually feel that something was wrong. looked up, and sure enough, a few people not far away stopped what they were doing and looked at him with unkind faces.

…… Discovered?