Author: Yueting A Cup of Wine

"Get up! If you dare to sleep in today, you're going to die, you lazy idiot!"

Yi Sanmei's thin body curled up in a small ball, and Boss Yi hit her skin with hay several times, which was leaking from the holes in her clothes. The pain made her wake up suddenly.

"Okay, okay, come with me, the adults above are coming to harvest, please give me some energy."

Seeing her skillfully kneeling down and kowtow to beg for mercy, Boss Yi picked up his sister and dragged her into the hall, where a dozen sisters and brothers were already standing in a row along the wall, holding bowls in their hands and looking at the floor blankly.

She took the last bowl with a few big holes in it from the table and stood at the end, regretting why she slept so deeply today.

I had a vague dream, but I don’t remember it at all.

Boss Yi started to eat. Everything on the table belonged to him and his father. The mother is responsible for giving birth. After taking the complex mother fruit, her meals were distributed by the big shots in charge of the third valley, and her father fed her.

My father went there after eating.

It's great, it would be great if I could stay as a pregnant woman, or I could be the father's body, so I wouldn't have to eat too much.

Yi Sanmei prayed eagerly that Boss Yi would eat less today because of the harvest. Her brothers and sisters all thought so.

After crunching the bones, Boss Yi finally remembered that they were still hungry. He poured the vegetable soup with broken bones into the rice bucket, opened the lid of the pot and spooned a few ladles of hot water, stirred a few times, and brought the bucket over to knock on the bucket.

along.

"It's time to eat. Let you eat well today, but don't embarrass the Yi family. If a few come back, they will all be served on the next meal!"

Boss Yi said viciously, but all the children's eyes were fixed on the rice bucket and they were salivating wildly. No one cared about anything else.

If you can survive, you can only think about tomorrow after sleeping.

Each person could only have one spoonful. When it was Yi Sanmei's turn, she only had a little rice water with oily flowers and vegetable foam left, but this was much better than before. Yi Sanmei carefully raised the bowl to her mouth.

, open your mouth wide and swallow.

"Everyone from the Yi family, come out!"

After swallowing the last mouthful, everyone put the bowls back on the table in silence and walked out of the door. Yi Sanmei looked back one last time and left without any regrets.

"Those under the age of ten stand here, and everyone else waits at the back, waiting for someone to pick."

Yi Sanmei and several children born together, who were exactly ten years old, stood in the front line together, feeling their hearts pounding.

The person standing at the front was the man who was respectfully called the Master of the Outer Gate in the valley. He glanced around and asked a few of the disabled people to go aside and form a line. The ones who stood out immediately distorted their faces with fear and were about to kneel on the ground and cry.

The fathers in their respective homes glanced at each other and were so frightened that they swallowed snot from their noses.

"Why are there so few people under the age of ten this time?"

Suddenly, a figure next to Master Waimen frowned and spoke. Sanmei Yi took a cautious peek and found that he was dressed better than Mr. Waimen, with two words embroidered with silver thread on his red and black clothes. But she didn't learn it.

I can't understand the words.

"Brother Deacon, the yield has not been good in the past few years, not just ours. Even Yuanhejing's has declined."

"That's all. After all, most of the products produced will be our junior brothers, but the grain output of those of you who produce medicinal materials and ginseng is not what it should be. Nowadays, materials are in short supply everywhere. If there are any problems, find out and report them as soon as possible."

The outer sect master nodded and bowed. Yi Sanmei realized in a daze that the outer sect master who had the power of life and death was actually just the lowest outer sect disciple.

The outer deacon took a group of them away and put them on a boat, and then randomly divided them into several teams. He counted them and said, "There are already sixty people in this group. Let's take them back first in three teams."

The six outer disciples who were on the boat came out to receive the order, each led by twenty people in teams of two. They took out a small thing from their sleeves and threw it to the ground. A spiritual boat suddenly stood on the ground.

It wasn't until she got on the boat that Sanmei Yi realized in her heart: I have a chance to become a member of Zang Yaozong.
Chapter completed!