Chapter 77(1/2)
Destined with Mud
Author: Yun Shui Mo Yin
Destined with Mud
Bai Linlin frowned: "I'm just telling the truth."
"Don't make any noise!" Nan Xinhuan glanced at the two people with cold eyes, and they were immediately silent.
"I'll go to the villagers to borrow the pot."
"Sister Huan, let me go with you." Zhuo Lu felt guilty, after all, she was the one who blew up the pot.
"You should just stay here honestly." Nan Xinhuan was a little helpless.
"All right."
【My sister Huan actually knows how to cook!】
【This technique looks very skillful!】
Half an hour later, the noodles are out of the pan.
One person is holding a bowl of egg noodles that are full of color and flavor, garnished with cabbage, and it looks very appetizing.
【Ah ah ah! I really want to eat the noodles made by my sister!】
"Eat, eat, I'm starving to death!"
"It looks delicious, thank you sister Huan!"
They all had great appetites and quickly picked up their bowls and started eating.
Sheng Huaijing was full of praise: "It tastes really good."
"Sister Huan, I didn't expect you to be such a good cook. If I had known I wouldn't recommend myself just now." Zhuo Lu finished the last sip of soup in the bowl and put down the bowl with satisfaction.
"I won't have the ability to show off in the future." Tao Qian snorted coldly, and she almost finished the bowl of noodles.
Zhuo Lu: "..."
After breakfast they began to worry about lunch again.
"There are also tasks one and three. Is it too difficult to harvest rice?"
These people have never plowed the fields, so how can they possibly harvest rice?
Director: "Rice is harvested by machines. As long as you know how to control the harvester, task two is easy to complete."
Zhou Yu: "The key is that we don't know how to control the harvester."
Others nodded. If they could drive, controlling the harvester was beyond their capabilities.
"Director, where is the harvester?" Nan Xinhuan asked.
They all looked at Nan Xinhuan, their minds filled with questions.
"Just in front, you know how to use a harvester?" the director also asked.
Nan Xinhuan: "It should be no problem."
[Are you kidding me? Nan Xinhuan knows how to use a harvester? 】
【Don’t be embarrassed.】
[Do you really think the harvester is so easy to operate? 】
The barrage was full of doubts.
They were taken to the rice fields by villagers.
In the rice fields, villagers controlled the harvester, cutting off the rice piece by piece and rolling it into the machine, leaving only the rice stalks.
"Sister Huan, do you really know how to do it?" Zhuo Lu asked, this is still a bit difficult to control.
"You'll know if you try it." After Nan Xinhuan said, he lifted up his trousers and walked into the rice field.
There are poles everywhere in the fields that have just been harvested, and it still hurts to step on them with bare feet.
[My sister Huan really doesn’t mind being dirty, she just rolls up her trousers and gets on the floor hahaha]
[Suddenly I felt that she had no airs at all.]
[It’s so good, it’s just a show, just for everyone to see.]
…
Nan Xinhuan got into the car under the guidance of professionals.
Her way of controlling the machine looked very skillful, not like a novice at all, and she didn't miss any step.
Under her operation, the harvester started operating.
"It's moving, it's moving!" Zhuo Lu shouted excitedly while standing on the ridge of the field.
The harvester was operating normally without any problems. Nan Xinhuan sat in the driver's seat and controlled the steering wheel to turn the harvester.
"Sister Huan is so amazing, you can learn it after just one lesson!" Zhuo Lu's eyes shone.
A faint light flashed in Bai Lin's eyes. If Nan Xinhuan was rolled into the harvester, he would be crushed to pieces.
Harvesting rice with a harvester is really fast.
Although they can't operate a harvester, they can still do odd jobs.
"Bai Linlin, what are you doing standing there? You're working in the fields!" Tao Qian couldn't help but said when she saw Bai Linlin standing there motionless.
Bai Linlin said hesitantly: "It's hard for me to work in the fields when I'm dressed like this."
Tao Qian sneered: "No matter how you dress, you have to work in the fields for me, or you won't eat!"
Bai Linlin immediately lowered her head in grievance and pinched the corners of her skirt tightly with her fingers, looking like she had been wronged.
Tao Qian wanted to go up and slap her twice. She couldn't stand this kind of pretentious person the most!
[Tao Qian, please don’t go too far, why are you always targeting our Linlin]
[What does this Bai Linlin mean? She wears a skirt when she goes out to work.]
[She’s just special, don’t you really think she doesn’t have to work just because she’s pretending to be pitiful?]
[Ying Emperor Sheng has gone to work in the fields, what is Bai Linlin still doing there? 】
[That’s right, go to work quickly, no one will feel sorry for you.]
In the end, Bai Linlin had no choice but to work in the fields.
They put all the threshed grains into sacks, and the sacks were full.
"It's so heavy. How much does this bag weigh?"
Zhuo Lu specifically raised the sack, but it didn't move at all on the ground.
"..."
A villager said: "A bag weighs more than a hundred kilograms."
"One bag weighs more than a hundred pounds?"
Their eyes lit up. If all the rice was harvested, wouldn't it weigh tens of thousands of kilograms?
Zhuo Lu: "Sister Huan, collect more! Don't stop!"
[Hahahaha, look at these people’s eyes lighting up.]
[Sure enough, the harvester is faster. In the past, the rice was harvested manually and could not be harvested in one day.]
[Sister Huan is really amazing, she didn’t have any surprises at all.]
"Collect, collect, collect!"
Several people are becoming more and more skilled in their movements, and their division of labor is clear.
"So sunny, so thirsty." Zhuo Lu wiped the sweat from his face, and the dirt rubbed against his face, making him look like a little cat.
After a while, an aunt came over with a basket containing iced watermelon and water.
"Thank you everyone, come and drink some iced watermelon to quench your thirst."
"Thank you, auntie."
"Sister Huan, come down quickly, there is some iced watermelon to quench your thirst." Zhuo Lu shouted while holding the watermelon, but unexpectedly, the sole of his foot slipped and he fell down.
"..."
Zhuo Lu's whole body fell into the mud, and when he got up, his face was covered with mud.
【Hahahaha, little sister, why don’t you be so funny!】
[Young lady is too bad, she made me laugh to death! 】
[This is the first time I’ve seen a real clay figure, hahaha!]
The mud on Zhuo Lu's face could not be seen clearly.
To be continued...