"This year, it's the year of the double sun, and it would be nice if there was only one sun in the sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" exclaimed a farmer who wiped his sweat with a cloth around his neck with a hoe handle.

"Who says it's not?" As soon as the year of Shuangyang comes, the water in this river is not enough for irrigation at all, and it is not easy to grow rice in the first place, and it will be even more difficult when it comes to the year of Shuangyang!" the old man next to him accosted with deep emotion.

"Imu, don't sleep, get up and work!" the farmer picked up a lump of dirt and threw it at Imu, who was sleeping in the shade of the tree.

The mud smashed into Imu's head with great precision, waking him up from his dream.

"Who!" Imu clutched his head and shouted angrily.

"Who else could it be? Of course it's me! Hurry up, turn over the ground, or wait a little longer for noon, and you won't be able to work!" Zhu Daniu walked over, grabbed Yimu's collar and walked into the field.

"What? before...... Is it all a dream I had? This dream is inevitably too real, isn't it? What Lin Fan, what bloody killing knife......" Even though he was caught by Zhu Daniu, Yimu still didn't come back from the dream.

Yimu had a dream, a long, long dream, in that dream, he was the martial arts master Lin Fan, holding a bloody killing knife in his hand, killing the enemy like slaughtering a dog, so heroic and chic, so unhappy and vengeful. However, now he is a farmer who digs in the soil, the harvest is better, and he can fill his stomach, and when the harvest is poor, it is difficult to even have a full stomach.

was dragged by Zhu Da Niu to do work for a long time before being let go by Zhu Da Niu.

Yimu's parents passed away when Yimu was very young, and all these years, thanks to Zhu Daniu who has been taking care of him, he didn't let Yimu starve to death and lived until now.

"That...... Is it really a dream? Why does it feel so real? Or ...... Try to practice that martial arts?" It was the middle of the night, and Imu was lying on the bed bored, and he had a whim.

Anyway, there is nothing to do, besides, if you can't practice that martial arts, you won't suffer, and if you practice, you will make a lot of money. Yi Mu Dang got up from the bed, walked to the courtyard, and began to practice martial arts.

It is a little different from what Imu expected, and the flow of Ming Jin martial artists seen in my dream, the power of the twelve bulls is the peak, however, Imu feels that even if he doesn't cultivate, he almost has the power of the twelve bulls in his dreams.

"Is that really a dream? What is the power of twelve bulls, as far as I can see in the dream, but the power of two bull demons, but any adult man has the power of two or three bull demons, and the person in the dream is really weak. ”

The bull demon is a kind of livestock, the firstborn triangle, has great strength, likes grass-eating, is easy to domesticate, and is usually raised by large families to cultivate the land.

Although the power of the human race is much greater than that of the Bull Demon, it is not as durable as the Bull Demon, and the Bull Demon has a full meal, but he can work without sleep for three days, even in the year of Shuangyang. But people can't do it, if you want to work in the field like a bull demon, the things that need to be consumed are not something that can be solved by a little herbivory. Therefore, even if the strength of man is greater than that of the Bull Demon, the Bull Demon is still the main labor force.

After thinking about what he saw in his dream, Imu decided to practice, if it was really useless, then give up, if it was useful, even if it was only a little use, Imu would stick to it no matter what.

In this world, there are also warriors, and they are the guardians of the human race in this world. Although Imu had never seen a martial artist in this world, he thought that the strength of the martial artist in this world would definitely not be weaker than the martial artist he saw in his dreams. After all, in this world, ordinary people alone have the strength of the top Ming Jin martial artists in their dreams, and there are countless monsters in troubled times, if the warriors of the human race are not strong, I am afraid that the human race will be extinct long ago.

Imu wants to become a warrior because only in this way can he get out of the identity of a weakling.

In this world, weakness is the original sin, and the weak can't protect anything, even if they take their own lives, they may not be able to protect their loved ones. This truth was understood by Imu as early as when his parents lost their lives to protect Imu from the monsters.

For one night, Imu didn't sleep, and practiced the breathing method.

"This breathing method is really magical, I didn't sleep all night, but I was full of energy, and I felt that my strength seemed to have increased a little more!"

Before Zhu Daniu came to find Yimu, Yimu took a hoe and went to turn the ground by himself.

Since the year of the twin suns, this land has changed too much. First the monsters kept appearing, and then part of the land became so hard that if it weren't for the young adults and the use of special farm tools, it would not have been possible to turn over the soil.

Imu came to the land where the crystal rice was planted early, wanting to verify the results of the previous night's cultivation.

Just as he arrived at the rice plantation site, he found that the ground that had been turned over yesterday seemed to have been turned over again, and Imu was curious, so he stepped forward to take a closer look.

I don't know if I don't know this, it turns out that the good crystal rice seeds that were planted after yesterday's number of the ground have disappeared overnight!

You must know that crystal rice is a scarce resource, and it is for those top martial artists to eat! This crystal rice seed will only get a little bit of it all year round, and if any family does not have enough crystal rice, someone in the family will be called to the front line to fight against monsters! Ordinary people, even if they have a little more strength, what use can they play? It is not the claws of those monsters, the soul of the revenant, cannon fodder-like existence.

The crystal rice seeds disappeared overnight, this is not good news, this land is the responsibility of Yimu and Zhu Daniu, the crystal rice seeds are lost, and neither Yimu nor Zhu Daniu can escape responsibility!

Thumb-sized feces caught Imu's attention!

"This is ......" Yimu's face changed, and he picked up a few dried dung and walked towards Zhu Daniu's house.

Before Zhu Daniu woke up, he heard a violent knock on the door.

He walked to the door in a daze, opened the door, and found that Imu was knocking on the door, so he sighed and asked, "Imu, what are you calling me to do so early?"

"Brother Da Niu, look at this!" Yi Mu looked serious and handed the dry feces in his hand to Zhu Da Niu.

Zhu Daniu had never seen Yimu's expression, and he suddenly sobered up a lot, and after he saw the things in his hand clearly, his face changed suddenly!

"Where did you find this?!" Zhu Daniu's tone became very heavy.

"Right where we grow Umami!" replied Imu.

"There may be trouble, you wait for me to ......" After Zhu Daniu finished speaking, he returned to the bedroom, woke up his wife, who was still sleeping, and asked her to clean up the things at home. Then he returned to the door, called Yimu, and the two went to Lizheng's house together.