Goddess Beiming looked at the hoe in her hand, then at Ye Qingyun who was frantically hoeing the ground, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Isn't it just hoeing?
Just do it!
The Goddess of Beiming followed Ye Qingyun's example and began to wield a hoe.
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But she is just a beginner after all, and she is far behind experienced farmers like Ye Qingyun.
Regardless of Ye Qingyun's hoeing movements, the postures are very simple, but every move and every move is made through hard work.
The strength, depth and amplitude of each hoe are all very precise.
Even such a simple hoeing action had an indescribable sense of beauty when Ye Qingyun did it.
I enjoy it just looking at it.
But when it was the turn of Goddess Beiming, it was completely different.
He was obviously imitating Ye Qingyun, but when he swung the hoe, he looked like Zhu Bajie swinging a rake.
How awkward is it?
It is obviously a very ordinary hoe, but in the hands of the Goddess Beiming, it seems to weigh as much as ten thousand pounds.
It's extremely strenuous to swing.
Either the force is too weak and the hoe cannot penetrate the ground at all.
Or maybe he used too much force and ended up smashing the person with a hoe into the mud.
This made the majestic Goddess Bei Ming quite embarrassed, sitting on the ground at a loss.
"That's a damn thing. It can't even hoe the ground."
Ye Qingyun came to Goddess Beiming with a look of disgust.
The latter looked aggrieved and very angry that he was so incompetent and couldn't even do such a simple thing well.
"I"
She wanted to explain, but looking at the hoe in front of her, she didn't know what to say.
"You want to live, but also want to be free? Then let me see the value of your life."
Ye Qingyun carried a hoe on his shoulder and looked down at the Goddess of Beiming.
"Tell yourself, are you of any value to me?"
Goddess Beiming's red lips parted slightly, but she didn't know what to say.
Although I have lived for thousands of years, I have always been a puppet under control, and it seems that I really can't do anything.
"I can serve you."
After pondering for a long time, Goddess Beiming bit her red lips and spoke softly.
"You serve me? What kind of service?"
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but laugh.
"Is it the serious kind? Or is it not serious?"
Chapter completed!