"Run for what?" He said viciously.

He squatted down suddenly, grabbed her ankles, and took off her two tattered embroidered shoes.

"Hey!" Ming Yayi watched him raise his hand and throw his two shoes out of the distance.

Suddenly stupid, why did he throw her shoes, he must have hated that day when she took off the straw sandals he made, Ming Yayi lowered her eyes and bowed her head. The poor two feet were pressed together under the skirt, a little helpless and aggrieved.

Suddenly, there was an extra pair of shoes in front of him, and Ming Yayi saw that they were new, clean and clean, with fine stitches.

"Take it! Dare to take it off again this time," Yang Fei said gloomily: "Throw you to feed the wolves!" ”

"I don't take it off, I don't take it off." Ming Yayi took the shoes and looked at them carefully, although they were not the embroidered shoes she was used to, they were many times better than the straw sandals.

The outer layer is a star-blue coarse cloth, the innermost layer is satin, and the sole is also thick.

"What? Ugly? Yang Fei's voice came like a magic sound.

"Not ugly, not ugly." It's really a bit ugly though.

Ming Yayi put it on and tried it, but I didn't expect it to be quite comfortable. After walking a few steps in this gravel-strewn wasteland, I don't feel awkward anymore.

She looked at Yang Fei gratefully: "Thank you for letting me make shoes." ”

"I don't know which girl did it, but I want to thank them." Ming Yayi asked softly.

Yang Fei's face was not very good-looking, he glared at her viciously, turned his head and left.

"Lord Yang?" Ming Yayi trotted behind him, and wanted to ask again: "Which ......aunt is it?"

It's your uncle!

"Shut up! Don't ask. Yang Fei gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "Warn you, ask again to feed the wolf!" ”

When they returned, they smelled the smell of fragrant roast chicken, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were staring at the "feast" on the campfire.

Wang Er Mazi swallowed his saliva and scolded: "Damn, it's been a long time since I've smelled this serious smell of meat, I'm hungry!" ”

The three chickens were roasted, Miao Dazhuang guarded, and when Yang Fei came over to divide the meat, Yang Fei pulled out the knife on his waist and dismantled the chicken with the bones. picked up a chicken leg and handed it to Miao Dazhuang, who took it with a smile.

Then, in full view of everyone, Yang Fei shouted: "Come here!" ”

Ming Yayi knew that this was calling herself, and moved from behind the crowd, and handed a chicken leg in front of her.

"For me?" She was a little surprised, thinking that this time she could at most share a chicken bone, because many people in it were already rumoring that Yang Fei was unfair and favored her or even more excessive.

Sure enough, some people began to be dissatisfied, and muttered in a low voice: "Why give her chicken legs, she used to be a prisoner, why ......"

"Just because this chicken was caught by the three of them," Yang Fei didn't speak, and Liu Mobai on the side glanced coldly at those dissatisfied people: "The boss has always been fair, and when you also get food, this Yang Lao Nature will also give you the first share." ”

"Explain so much, how do you divide Lao Tzu's love, and if you are not satisfied, give Lao Tzu a roll! Get out now! Yang Fei "snapped" the knife on the wooden board, without looking up, just looking at his two impatient sword eyebrows, it made people shudder.

Suddenly there was silence, and the crooked sound no longer dared to come out.

Ming Yayi pursed the corners of her lips and held the chicken leg in her hand tightly, this is what she deserves, not afraid.

"Come and get it yourself." Yang Fei pointed at Guan Hongyu and said coldly.

Guan Hongyu gritted her teeth, and under the envious gaze of everyone, she picked up a smaller chicken leg and walked quickly to Ming Yayi's side.

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled in relief.

More than a dozen people, three big fat chickens, each person can still get a piece of meat that is not big or small. Coupled with the snakes hunted by Yang Yuan, almost everyone ate meat this time.

"It would be nice if I could eat all-you-can-eat meat every day." In the quiet of the night, I don't know who let out an exclamation.

Everyone was silent, not to mention having enough to eat, and it was good to be able to get out of this wasteland smoothly.

Ming Yayi looked at the gradually darkening sky and asked Guan Hongyu in a low voice: "Do you know how to farm?" For example, planting rice. ”

Guan Hongyu shook his head: "I grew up in the barracks since I was a child, and I have never farmed. ”

Her biological mother was a military soldier, and her biological father was a centurion, but he became a deserter, so she was implicated and sentenced to prison.

"Farming, what's so hard about that." A girl with a black and red round face and thin eyes on the side opened her mouth: "My family is a tenant. ”

"Can you tell me, girl?" Ming Yayi asked tentatively: "Tell me how to farm." ”

The girl didn't expect that Ming Yayi would take the initiative to talk to herself, although she couldn't get used to Ming Yayi before, but people were very strange, once she opened her mouth to talk to herself, she still asked for advice so gently...... The girl immediately stopped hating her.

began to dance and tell her how to farm.

Ming Yayi listened extremely carefully, not perfunctory at all, as if she was facing an extremely important life event.

Those watery eyes are looking at you so reverently......

Oops! The round-faced girl came to her senses, and for a moment she felt as if she had become a tall and majestic teacher at the entrance of the village, and she suddenly felt a sense of glory.

When the girl instilled all the agricultural knowledge she had been exposed to all her life to Ming Yayi, and returned to the tent satisfied, the sky was already full of stars.

Ming Yayi was also sleepy, she slowly closed her eyes, and consciously came to Fusang.

She soaked the rice seeds in the water of the lake according to what the round-faced girl had taught, and wanted to pick the fruit first.

After all, the girl said that it would take at least five days for rice seeds to grow into rice seedlings, but she didn't expect to pick back the fruits.

Ming Yayi's eyes widened, and she began to scramble to find a way to pour water into the field.

She looked around, there was a small bamboo forest under the hillside, she thought about it, her consciousness flashed, and she found a big knife from Yang Yuan's tent. I tried it, but I didn't expect her to really bring the knife into Fuso.

She swung her knife to chop the bamboo, one at a time, and kept chopping for most of the night, almost paralyzed from exhaustion, and finally let her cut down a ......

She dragged the bamboo to the edge of the lake with great difficulty, and when the water from the lake flowed down the bamboo pipe into the field, she collapsed and sat down on the ground.

The field was not large, and it was soon filled with water. Ming Yayi rubbed her arms and waist, got up to plant seedlings, and stuck her waist and wanted to die...... Finally plugged in.

trembling and standing up to rest, he unexpectedly found that there was a small field out of thin air in front of him.

"No, no......" She hurriedly waved her hand in a panic: "The seeds are not enough, can you plant something else next time?" ”

I don't know who she is talking to, but no one answered her.

Ming Yayi came out of the rice field barefoot, downstream by the lake, washed her hands and feet, and exhaled a long breath. After offering fruit and chickens tonight, she can go to sleep, and when the rice is grown, she will ......

What! Ming Yayi turned around and inadvertently glanced at the rice field, and her knees went limp.

She rubbed her eyes, making sure she wasn't dazzled, the small rice field in front of her was no longer bright green, but full of golden yellow. The huge ears of rice hung down, and the slender stalks seemed to be about to break off in the next moment.

Ming Yayi's mouth became round, she knew that she looked unruly, if her mother saw it, she would definitely punish her for introspection!

But she couldn't care so much.

This is really a magical rice field!

It's really tiring and surprising, isn't this a white flower fragrant rice to eat!

The corners of Ming Yayi's eyes moistened.

Just as she was struggling with whether to harvest the rice, someone was shaking her: "It's time to get up, we're going to go." ”