15 God
The land that has been wasted for several years, and the plough that can only be pulled by six oxen, Luo Yi feels that she will not be surprised to see any strange ways of doing farm work next.
After all, this group of people is not a farmer in the first place!
Of course, by the standards of Chinese peasants, they are not so much farming as plundering and spoiling the land, but considering that they are only the descendants of a group of robbers......
Forget it, they still know that it's good to farm.
Although, it is very likely that this is because everyone was poor in the Middle Ages, and they really couldn't grab anything......
Forget it, they work hard and get twice the result with half the effort, and it is not her who is tired, no matter how bad the harvest is, she, the lord, will not be hungry......
So......
Luo Yi used up the self-control accumulated in the womb to control herself from running to shout at them, and now the plan for spring plowing for a year lies in spring, which is the critical time to fertilize......
Otherwise, she will drag herself down by helping others!
Burning yourself at the stake so that you don't get tired of your own things to help others?
NO, it's terrible!
It's not a question of making buns anymore!
Luo Yi seemed to see the glorious aura of the Virgin waving to her!
In these years, whoever becomes a virgin is simply killing himself!
Virgin...... That's the rhythm of not clicking on the collection subscription and attracting a group of trolls no matter which website it is!
If you don't die, you won't die-Luo Yi repeatedly warned herself in her heart.
She pinched her nose and covered her mouth as she watched as the farmers carried their oxen all the way to the distant land.
The carriage headed towards the village.
Luo Yi wanted to see what the villagers were eating.
That way she would have the courage to face the stuff on her table.
She struggled not to think about what she saw in the morning sun—the green worms on the turnip leaves, the gray worms on cheese, the gray worms on the salted meat—and the impossible possibility of pesticides and insecticides in those days.
Luo Yi, what else are you dissatisfied with? This is all pure natural pollution-free handmade food, the industrial age is a special supply that high-ranking officials are eligible to enjoy, in the face of such a good table of food, you are still full of pesticides!
Help me! I'd rather trade half of my fortune for a bottle of insecticide, as long as that worm goes down from my hands!
Luo Yi shook her head and threw that terrible memory behind her, eating cheese while there were bugs jumping on her body from the cheese, it was really a weight she couldn't bear......
When the outline of the village could be seen in the distance, it began to rain.
"Umbrella, ah, I didn't bring an umbrella!"
Luo Yiden was in a hurry, she had just blown the cold wind all night, and now she was going to rain again? She was so careless that she didn't bring an umbrella with her—she was so eager to get rid of the priesthood that she had basically nothing with her.
"What, ma'am?"
"Do you have an umbrella?"
"What is an umbrella?"
"Keeping the rain out."
"Madam, the rain is a gift from God, how can it be stopped? Keeping out the rain is disrespectful to God. ”
“…… God! Luo Yi didn't know that the first umbrella that was taken to the West was torn up for such a reason, and at this moment, she was in danger of being drenched in soup, and she had no other way to describe her mood than to pronounce the word in a high voice.
God everywhere, although I didn't bring a priest, you are still by my side, and you don't let me feel better at all times, Luo Yi thought sadly.
Fortunately, although she could not block the rain, it seemed that it was still permissible to shelter from the rain, and she saw the farmers hurrying to the village.
"Hurry up, hurry up to the village!" Luo Yi shouted.
How can this carriage run so slowly, not much faster than an ox cart!
"No, ma'am, the horse will be strangled if you are fast!"
“???”
What is the rationale for this? Luo Yi had only heard of the tired horse running for Yang Guifei to deliver lychees, and had never heard that the carriage would strangle the horse if it was hurry.