Xiao Liang and Ma Cheng stood up while digging herbs and peeked at Zimo in the distance, and saw that Hongyue was staring at Zimo with big eyes, bullying Zimo, and deliberately using his little brute head to hit Zimo, and Zimo was in a hurry to dig herbs, just to make a slight resistance to Hongyue.

Xiaoliang immediately squatted down, lowered his voice and said to He Xiaoliang: "Do we want to talk to Zimo, let's compare with him, who digs more, he is not a bull, can you know anything, haha Although we dig one or two directly, we will compare in terms of quantity, see who digs more"

Ma Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "You pig, let's explain to Zimo in advance, won't Master Hongyue help Zimo dig it, Zimo knows more varieties of herbs, and it's much faster than us looking for one all over the place." ”

"When we are almost dug up, we will trap him and forcibly compare with him unilaterally, but he just doesn't compare, and we will count it, so that he knows our merits. ”

"Hehe, just do it" Xiaoliang heard the old horse say it, and it was much safer, so she began to look for bone-setting grass all over the ground.

"Fifteenth Bundle", "Sixteenth Bundle"

"Haha," Ma Cheng and Xiaoliang shouted happily.

"Hehe, a hundred plants per bundle, 1,600 herbs."

"Zimo, Zimo, how many herbs have you dug up" After He Xiaoliang and Ma Cheng glanced at each other, He Xiaoliang suddenly stood up and shouted to Zimo in the distance.

Zimo looked up at the ten-meter-sized herbs that Hongyue had found, which had been dug up by himself, and all that was left were some small green thistle roots that were not yet very mature.

Zimo looked at the four or five larger thistle grasses left, stood up and stretched his waist, looked back at the medicine bundle, and muttered, "I don't know"

Zimo saw that there were piles of large and small, scattered and uncountable piles of thistle roots and herbs all over the ground behind him.

Zimo was looking at the red moon that had turned into a mud monkey when he pulled herbs, and he was also helpless.

Helplessly, the sloppiness of the red moon, what kind of binding and the like are not done, it is already very good to be able to stack them together.

Hongyue also stood up and took a look, yes, I didn't have to play with Brother Zimo, I had unconsciously dug up such a large piece, and suddenly remembered my own flowers, and jumped up to see my flowers.

There is no way to count the medicine piles, not to mention that the size of the medicine piles is not the same, and it is strange if Zimo can count how many herbs there are just by looking at it.

But He Xiaoliang doesn't think so.

"Haha, haha, Zimo, you will still make excuses, as many as you want, say a number"

Ma Cheng was also triumphant: "Zimo, you lost this time, you and Hongyue are also two people, and Shuai Guo and I are also two people, how do we compare?"

He Xiaoliang hurriedly added: "Zimo, let's gamble, if you dig more, Ma Cheng and I will be slaves for you for a month, and if we dig more, you will be slaves for the two of us for a month."

Zimo looked at Ma Cheng and Xiaoliang's triumphant appearances, and said with a smile: "I don't bet, you two are going to trap me, so I won't be fooled."

He Xiaoliang pouted: "If you don't gamble, it's up to you, we'll start counting now."

Zimo bent down and plucked the last few large thistle roots on the ground and said, "Where is there anyone who forces people to gamble, I am saying, at the beginning, the two of you didn't say anything about betting with me to dig herbs"

Ma Cheng said: "You are a ghost, you can still make an appointment with you in advance, this is called a surprise, anyway, we started digging medicine together, let's play, how"

Zimo looked at the thistle grass scattered all over the ground: "I definitely don't gamble, I don't fall for you"

Xiaoliang and Ma Cheng looked at each other and winked at each other.

Ma Cheng said: "Chengcheng, if you don't compare, you won't compare, oops! Zimo, why are you so messy, or I and Xiaoliang will help you sort it out."

Red Moon had already gone straight to the flowers under her tree, keeping this mess for herself.

Zimo looked at the herbs all over the ground and was worried, and when he heard Ma Cheng, Xiaoliang wanted to help him sort out and tie up, of course he was happy: "This is a brother, how about it, our task can be completed"

Zimo knows that everyone is working hard for the task, and the completion of the task is everyone's wish, Xiaoliang and Ma Cheng help themselves, that is, help themselves, we are a team.

When Xiao Liang and Ma Cheng didn't need Zimo to answer, they had already rushed over in stride, and when they saw the scattered herbs, they knew that these were the results of Master Hongyue's play.

The two of them were in their hearts, this troublemaker is too violent!

The three of them each began to sort out, each hundred herbs were a bundle, and no one counted the bundles, but only one of the two and three plants of the heart, counting a hundred, and helping them form a bundle of herbs.

The three of them quickly turned into piles.

Look at the scattered ground for a short time, Xiao Liang and Ma Cheng looked at each other hahahaha laughed, Xiao Liangle's ass could bloom: "Zimo, Zimo, we can start to help you count, this is what you asked us to count, you let us count, just bet with us, haha you will definitely lose this time"

Ma Cheng gloated: "Oops! Zimo, Zimo slave, you just admit defeat!"

Zimo saw it, and hurriedly ran to Hongyue's side: "What are you talking about?"

"Red Moon, come and I'll use these flowers and weave a headdress wreath for you"

"Hmm, what?" Hongyue hugged several of her bouquets of flowers to her chest, and looked at Zimo suspiciously, lest Zimo spoil her own flowers.

Zimo squatted down and saw that the red moon was placing flowers ready to be bouquets on the grass. Zimo looked around and saw the big branches beside him swaying in the breeze.

Zimo looked at the flowers, thought of the materials needed, and flew up to the tree to the sunny branch more than ten meters high, and folded a few soft tree strips that had just been newly issued this year.

Hongyue looked at Zimo folding tree strips cutely, and she was even more puzzled, isn't it weaving garlands, how can you still fold tree strips.

Zimo flew down and preferred to compare the tree strips on the head of the red moon to weave into a multi-layered twisted ring, and then Zimo began to look at the flowers on the ground, while interspersing bunches of flowers on the tree rings accordingly.

Red Moon was frightened, and Zimo's expression slowly began to smile when she had ruined her flowers.

Zimo was like magic, the tender branches and soft trees in his hands shuttled endlessly, and in an instant, a very beautiful headdress garland appeared in Zimo's hand.

A glimmer of sparkling light shot out of Hongyue's eyes, and the dimples on both sides reached the deepest because of the brilliance of the smile.

When Zimo smiled and put the flower head ring on Hongyue's head, Hongyuele's wisdom teeth were raised high, and he felt like he wanted to bite Zimo.

"Little fairy, wow, what a beautiful little fairy" Zimo opened his arms to hug.

Hongyue pushed it casually, Zimo was caught off guard, and fell to the ground.

Hongyue's big eyes looked up, lest Zimo break his head garland.

Only Zimo fell to the ground, and looked at the girl who was as beautiful as a fairy in a cute and demented manner.

Xiaoliang has already begun to count the number of bundles impatiently: "One bundle, two bundles,...... , eight bundles, nine bundles...... Seventeen bundles, eighteen bundles, bundles, bundles, nineteen bundles, twenty, ten, ten, ten, grandma's embarrassment" Xiao Liang looked at the ground and there were still a few bundles on the ground, and there were still a few bunches of loose medicine that were not bundled.

Ma Cheng scratched his head and looked at the ground in disbelief: "Shuai pot, will you be fifty plants for a bundle?"