After working for half an hour, the second aunt crossed her waist and waited for Chen An'an to deliver the rice in bundles, and she began to mutter: "Or, you can also go and cut the rice!" ”

Chen An'an, who was running back and forth with the paddy, found that his attribute panel was always motionless, and the numbers did not jump, and he didn't really want to continue to do this.

Although, there will not be the idea of being unwilling to help the second uncle and them work, but if there is a way to improve his attributes while helping to do things, he is still happy to serve.

At this moment, the second aunt's words made Chen An'an make up his mind.

He also has to learn how to cut rice from his second uncle!

The slender waist of the second uncle who was bent over slowly stopped, and he turned to look at Chen An'an behind him, "Safety, you shouldn't have cut rice, right?" ”

"Hmm."

"Then don't cut the rice, it's hard to cut the rice!"

The second uncle's meaning is also very clear, that is, he will not let Chen An'an, a pseudo-rural baby with fine skin and tender meat, cut rice.

Seeing this, the second aunt muttered: "It's all rural, it's right to learn to work, your brother is five years old and can cut rice." ”

"Zhao Di..." Er Bo suddenly hesitated, he looked at his wife, "This child has grown up so big, he has never done farm work, let alone cut rice, his body will definitely not be able to bear it." ”

The second aunt's long black and narrow eyebrows were horizontal, and she suddenly looked at the second uncle with complaining eyes, and the expression on her face seemed to say:

Such a good workforce, you don't even know how to use!

She looked at the second uncle, "It's busy farming now, we farm to see the weather and eat, there are still several acres of land that have not been harvested, what if it suddenly rains?" ”

Chen An'an scanned the farmland full of rice stalks, trying to find the extra sickle so he could harvest the rice.

"Safe, take it!"

At this moment, the second aunt took out a sickle from her side and placed it in front of her.

Chen An'an took the sickle and walked in the direction of the second uncle.

Seeing that Chen An'an was willing to cut the rice, the second uncle naturally would not refuse, he slowly bent his long waist and turned his back to Chen An'an, "Safety, you have a good look, you have to grasp the underside of the rice with your hand when cutting rice, and be careful to cut the sickle." ”

He said as he demonstrated.

His movements are smooth, like a perennial Tai Chi expert, and the action of cutting rice is not a little delayed.

Chen An'an looked at the sickle in his hand, it was the kind of knife with a narrow blade, a sharp blade that glowed white in the sun, and a handle as thick as two thumbs.

This kind of scythe is different from the scythe that usually goes up the mountain to chop wood.

The former is lightweight, because it is sharp.

The latter is bulky, with a wide blade, but it is heavy, like a machete, and it can easily cut off a tree trunk as thick as a wrist with a single knife.

Chen An'an drew a scoop according to the gourd, began to bend over, stretched out his left hand, grasped the bottom of the rice like the second uncle, grabbed it, and then held the sickle in his right hand, and cut it against the surface of the soil.

Ga!

Although the sickle is sharp, several pockets of rice grow together in a bundle of rice, and each rice is as thick as chopsticks, and its resistance can be imagined.

As the saying goes, one chopstick is easy to break, and ten chopsticks are held in a ball.

Chen An'an went down with a knife, but only cut off most of the rice.

But the strength he had stored in advance had been exhausted, and his body suddenly stagnated because of his movements, and the center of gravity of the whole person began to fall backwards.

Chen An'an's left hand always grasped the rice, while the sickle in his right hand turned in the direction of Chen An'an because of his leaning back.

In this way, the sickle in Chen An'an's right hand, while leaning back, cut off the remaining uncut rice and slashed towards Chen An'an's neck.

Chen An'an involuntarily grabbed the sickle and cut it in the direction of his neck.

And because of the loss of balance in his body, he himself had no time to adjust the direction and position of the sickle.

Chen An'an fell into a state of confusion and was frightened by this scene.

Just as the scythe in his hand was only ten centimeters from his Adam's apple, a calloused arm flew over and grabbed his right wrist.

"Ahh

Chen An'an sat on the severed rice rhizome, and the feeling was very uncomfortable!

He didn't have time to care about the feeling under his ass, but looked at his second uncle in surprise.

"To be safe, lean forward when cutting paddy, and push in the direction of your toes when holding a sickle in your hand."

Chen An'an, who had already frightened the six gods, nodded again and again, "Oh oh." ”

After the second uncle finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and then turned around and continued to cut the rice.

Chen An'an, who listened to the teachings of the second uncle, stood up with both hands on the dry soil, and continued to cut the rice.

"I'm really a pseudo-peasant!"

After laughing at himself in his heart, Chen An'an looked at the second uncle's action of cutting rice again.

This time, in order to seek stability, he began to slowly cut the rice.

Half an hour later.

The area where the second uncle was standing had already advanced more than a meter forward.

The area where Chen An'an was located only advanced to a range of about half a meter.

The second aunt stood in front of the threshing machine and watched Chen An'an cut the rice one by one.

Slow is a little slower, but it is also a labor force.

As time passed, Chen An'an has become immersed in the joy of harvesting rice.

The reason why he is happy is that he has gained attribute points!

After cutting rice for two hours in a row, Chen An'an's strength, agility, and physique have all been improved, and he has also obtained an additional 0.02 unused attribute points!

Today, his properties panel looks like this:

Name: An'an Chen

Age: 24 years old

Power: 1.22

Dexterity: 1.02

Spirit: 1

Constitution: 0.9

Unused attribute points: 0.02

Skill [Tai Chi Lv0 (15/100)]

There are three stats that have been increased by 0.02 each, and it took about two hours in total, about an hour to get the triple stat of 0.01.

This level of escalation is already a running experience!

"You two continue to cut the rice, and I'll go back and cook the food first!"

At this moment, the hum of the threshing machine gradually subsided, and it was replaced by the voice of the second aunt.

The second uncle stopped what he was doing, he looked at the second aunt, "Zhaodi, remember to cook with a little more meat, it's hard to help us do things safely today!" ”

This year, if you ask a rice cutter, it will cost about 15 a day, it's all money!

The second aunt rolled her eyes, "The meat at home has been eaten, why didn't you drive a tricycle to Fengmu Village this morning to buy it?" ”

It turned out that the reason why this morning's pasty-like noodles had no meat was because there was no meat at home.

Chen An'an once thought that they didn't want to cut a few slices of pork for Chen An'an's noodles.

"Second aunt, I went to Fengmu Village this morning to buy half a catty of pork, and put it in my old house."

The second aunt looked at her filial nephew with a happy face, "It's rare that you have this distraction." Then I'll go back and get the pork. ”