Chapter 62: The Harvest Begins

Now that the first scythe has been made, the little goblins in front of Red Boy will also learn from what he just did to make the rest of the scythes.

After a short period of observation and guidance, the red boy flew to his cave to rest after there were no major problems with the production of these little goblins.

Now that these little goblins have a lot of abilities, if the red children help them too much, they will only get used to getting ideas from others and not know how to think for themselves.

Cuiyun Mountain doesn't need such people who only bury their heads in learning some knowledge but don't know how to solve problems by themselves.

Back in the cave, the red boy rushed to the bed and lay down on the quilt when he entered the door.

It was still evening, and the red boy felt extremely tired.

In order for Cuiyun Mountain to have a better tomorrow, the red boy is tired of running around.

"Tomorrow we can harvest the grain!" exclaimed the red boy.

Although the food that may be obtained is not what Red Boy wants, it is also a big harvest for Cuiyun Mountain.

In this materially poor ancient demon world, some goblins can only live by eating people.

But this human race is limited after all, and once they cause too much panic, they will cause those immortals in the Heavenly Court to kill.

Where is the red child, who gives such a good treatment to Cuiyun Mountain, there is rice to eat every day, and it is accompanied by some pork from time to time.

Early the next morning

The sky was still bright, and the red boy had already gotten up early, boiled a little rice porridge and drank it, and then rushed to the fairy camp.

Early morning is a good time to harvest, and there is no sun yet, so there is no need to be exposed to the vicious sun during the harvest.

The elves are also more productive.

"Get up! Now all the goblins who signed up for the harvest yesterday have now received their scythes, and will follow me to the heavens to harvest the rice!" cried the red boy from the camp.

I saw that there was a little movement in every grass hut, and then more than a hundred little goblins ran out.

They finally signed up yesterday, and last night they didn't sleep all night and waited for the red boy to take them to harvest.

They were extremely excited when they thought of 100 demon coins!

Whether it is 100 demon coins or 50 demon coins, it is a huge amount of money for them little goblins.

The sickle that was arranged yesterday had also been placed at the gate of the camp at this time.

"We're going to work all day, it's not so easy to make money!" Red Boy ordered.

"Young Master Hong, we can only eat one meal a day, so it's good if we don't go hungry, where can there be dry food!" complained a thinner crab demon.

The current Cuiyun Mountain has not yet reached the level where it can make every little goblin have enough to eat.

The red boy felt a little guilty, and unconsciously the burden on his body was a little heavier.

The Bull Demon King can't count on him to improve the living standards of these little goblins.

It's okay for him to be a protector of Cuiyun Mountain, but when it comes to Cuiyun Mountain, firewood, rice, oil and salt, he can't find the north.

"Okay, since you know that life is not good now, you should work harder, and when you have collected all this food, you can eat fragrant rice!"

Red Boy instructed a few of the leading goblins to distribute the scythes to each goblin.

Officially set off and harvest rice.

Standing on the high ridge, the red boy looked at this large area of gold and understood that today would be a 'bad battle'.

He planned to harvest all the rice today, and dry it as soon as possible, so that they could get into the stomachs of these hungry little goblins as soon as possible.

"Elf No. 150, all line up, now start with you in a group of five. The group is responsible for three fields. ”

Red Boy walked to the front of the line and simply grouped the goblins into groups.

These goblins are obedient and automatically stand in line with five or five.

When these Tianhong children were divided as evenly as possible, even if some were bigger, it would not lead to excessive unfairness.

The amount of labor is almost the same.

With an order, the whole demon dispatched.

These little goblins rushed towards the rice fields like locusts, wielding the sickles in their hands, and each knife was a large handful of rice.

"This scythe is really easy to use, I haven't used it yet, and this rice will break by itself. ”

"yes, it feels really good!"

"Thanks to Young Master Hong, it doesn't take much effort to give 100 demon coins for nothing!"

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"Ding! Praise prestige from the goblin is increased by 2000!"

Red Boy himself was not idle to sweat in these little goblins' rice fields, and Red Boy hurriedly led some goblins to clean up the pig farm that had no pigs before.

When the rice is harvested, you can put the millet here to dry.

"Hurry up, we'll have the millet here back soon, clean up this place!" The red boy led several little demons to speed up the process of dealing with this place where the grain was drying.

Those harvesting demons, the fierce red boys, have already seen it, and each one is no less than a small harvester.

Soon a large amount of rice will return to Cuiyun Mountain.

These little goblins are good, as long as the money given is enough to work and pack your satisfaction.

And the physique is strong, and it will not get tired easily.

After finishing the work, the red boy had to rush to the rice field to check the progress of the harvest.

It's not just a back and forth, and every little demon group has already gnawed off a small horn.

These little goblins are busy without raising their waists to rest, they are just working hard.

"You send a man to move the rice that has already been harvested to the pig farm. The red boy said loudly.

He used a little mana, and the sound spread throughout the rice fields of Cuiyun Mountain.

Soon the sun was rising, and the red boy had erected a small thatched hut on a large piece of land beside the field.

Provide some goblins who are really unbearable to take a temporary break.

At noon, the sun seemed to be working against the red children.

Today, he released his temperature vigorously, poisoning the little demons who were hunched over.

But the red boy stayed in this thatched hut for a long time, and no goblin came to him to rest.

The red boy lifted his trouser leg and stepped into the rice field where the harvest was relatively fast.

The main force of this rice field is a black monkey demon, and he is completely black.

The black color is the most heat-absorbing, and when it is roasted, it is steaming.

The sweat on his body was dripping down like death, but the scythe in his hand didn't stop for a moment.

"Brush, brush!"

Three times five divided by two, and a large bundle was collected.

"Black monkey, you're working too hard, hurry up and go to the shed I built to rest and come back, I won't add money if I cut it fast!"

Red Boy didn't know his name, so he called him 'Black Monkey'.

The black monkey was busy harvesting the rice in earnest, and he didn't even hear the call of the red boy for a while.