Everyone gathered in front of the rice stack, and then consciously lined up.

Everyone joins the rice harvesting team...... Bundles of rice on the stacks were transported down one by one and loaded onto trolleys. The man with the cart trotted all the way to a natural cave next to the big locust tree......

But at this time, the thunder is dry and it does not rain, and people are busy working and worrying about the rainy rain that is delayed.

When the crows saw that it was not raining, they turned around and circled over the rice paddies.

The crows screamed, making the hearts of those babies who had never seen a big scene numb, and they only lowered their heads to teleport the rice, not daring to peep into the sky. Except, of course, for a few of them who are naughty.

The crows fluttered their wings in the sky, one after the other, forming a fan, and the fan came and went, like a black wind sweeping the ground.

After forming a unified formation, the crows who were about to enter the battle found that there was no human race on the ground who could stand up with them to snatch the rice in the rice field.

As a result, the crows became even more unscrupulous, screaming proudly, flying up and down.

Shaoyi, Baili Xi and Nanyan, the three bolder babies plucked up their courage and cast their eyes on the black and oppressive sky. As a result, they couldn't help but be shocked.

It turned out that the hovering crows were ready to try, and the "sword" pointed to one place.

Black arrows like bows tearing through the tight air, and with a sharp, whistle-like sound of wings, the crows rushed towards the last rice fields.

The last "reserved" piece of rice on the south bank of Ganhua Creek is being swooped down and taken away by black crows one by one.

One less thought:

"Is it just a matter of letting the crows pick up the rice that is used to worship the god of grains? How will the human race explain to the crow kings who come to participate every time?

I was in a hurry, seeing that this last rice was about to be saved......

Never!

One less gritted his teeth, the others were not big, but he could use the scythe, leaving behind the busy crowd on the ridge, and one less person bravely rushed towards the rice field densely populated with black crows.

A few babies in the crowd who reacted a little faster were also infected by Shaoyi's bravery, they couldn't help cheering, and they were eager to put down the rice bundles in their hands, rubbing their hands one by one, ready to find Shaoyi's steps to join the rice grabbing action.

As a result, they were all reprimanded by Tian Li: "Stop! It's too self-sufficient, do you still want to go to heaven and ......?"

One less head is small, and when he got out of the crowd, he was lucky not to be discovered by Tian in time.

And those "ambitious" babies were caught one by one, and they had to reluctantly return to their respective handling posts.

In the rice stubble, Shaoyi, who ran faster and faster, completely forgot that he was still a novice rice customer...... Immediately afterwards, he strode into the rice field where the "black arrows" were scattered, holding a sickle in one hand, and heroically opening his bow left and right.

At this time, the attitude of the crows was to completely ignore the "ignorant baby" of this human race, and let him wave the sickle in his hand to cut the rice forward.

Yes, food comes first, who will have time to pay attention to this little thing?

This gives one less space.

Less blindly one by one, one by one, the right down, decisively forward, forward, and forward......

The rice is like an enemy who has been beheaded, and one by one it has been killed with a knife, and his head falls to the ground......

I don't know what the purpose of Shaoyi is, it seems that he is consciously throwing away an indispensable link: bundling the rice that has been cut.

Shaoyi omitted the link of bundling rice without regard for the tail, and the result was that the rice was scattered all over the ground behind him.

Whenever he reached the end of Oda, he would quickly turn around and cut back again.

In this way, the remaining rice fields have been divided into several parallel and neat straight lines by the scythe of the missing one.

In the straight line, there is the left, neat rice stubble, and at the ends of the straight line, there are the rice that has fallen to the ground.

A child picks up his arms and works hard, only cutting rice, not tying rice, and the crow is very cooperative with this.

It seems that the crows are opportunists, and as soon as they see that they have a advantage to take advantage of, they immediately no longer bother to cut and pull out the rice with their beaks, but instead pick up the rice that has been cut down.

When the crows snatch the ready-made fruits, they fly in a leisurely and free manner, diving, ascending, and gliding...... The figures seem to be threading needles and threads in the field, and they are like several wheels flying on the shuttle at the same time, weaving the world-renowned and exclusive world of the Great Zhou "Tengyun Brocade".

This cheerful and beautiful scene is really amazing, and it makes the viewer happy, and it is not at all the battle between the human race and the crow in the fight for the life and death of the tail rice in previous years.

In the vast world, a child buried his head and cut the rice vigorously, and the blessed black crows obediently picked up the ears of rice one by one...... Shaoyi and the crow group are like a team, they are a harmonious and happy pair of labor combinations with their own division of labor.

On the one hand, there are villagers who are busy transporting rice with their feet in the back of their heads, and on the other hand, there is an ongoing, also tense and fast-paced labor scene that is "closely coordinated" by Shaoyi and the crow flock......

The crows gather more and more, they prick, they pick up, fly away, fly back, and lay down again...... At this time, even the cheers of the crows crows and praise each other were saved. There was only a hula wind in the rice field, which hit ......

Speaking of which, these crows who rushed to the front seem to have been educated and a little sensible. They probably learned the story of the "crow and the fox" (the crow let go of its song in response to the fox's compliment, causing the fresh meat in its mouth to fall into the fox's mouth).

Therefore, when there is rice "fresh meat" in their mouths, the crows know that the strength of the province must be saved, and they are not as noisy as when they first entered the battle, but one by one they are bored to "pick up the bargain", and refuse to miss the benefits in front of them.

......

Suddenly I felt a tingling pain in my leg, and I looked down one by one, and saw more than one leech attached to the belly of my leg.

"It's just a piece of cake. While cheering himself up, Shaoyi gritted his teeth and continued to cut rice, he refused to retreat from the battlefield, even for a moment.

At this moment, an old crow flew over, avoiding the sharp edge of the knife that Shaoyi swung forward, and suddenly flew to the surface of his feet. Looking at a leech on one leg less, the old crow is a precise chatter.

The leech's body seemed to be full of blood, round and round. The bitten leech struggled with great effort to break free from the old crow's sharp beak, however, in the next moment, the leech completely wilted.

It turned out that it was the old crow who used his beak to toss the leech into the air, and then, taking the opportunity to insert the beak into the body of the leech that fell from the sky.

With the dripping blood, the leech was completely pierced by the sharp beak, and even the skin was turned out.

The old crow skillfully shook his head, and the leech was thrown onto the field stalk, and after a sunny day, it only took a short time for the leech to turn into a puddle of water.

One, two...... The old crow was cutting rice in front of Shaoyi, and he never stopped, and on his instep, he smacked the leeches one by one.

Shaoyi didn't have the heart to watch the old crow's rescue, however, he knew in his heart: the leech was a powerful guy, and even if it was broken into several pieces, it was impossible to die immediately. For leeches, only turning the skin is a fatal lore. The old crow's trick is ruthless enough!

With a feeling of gratitude, one less hand moved more powerfully, like a never-ending wheel, crushing and chopping at all the rice that dared to cross in front of him.

In this way, the "ignorant baby" of the human race, Shaoyi, and a group of bird-tribe black crows, known as the "rabble", were busy together, catching up with a feast that was about to end - the final harvest of the tail rice before the rainstorm.

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