The morning glow does not go out, but the sunset travels thousands of miles.

The fire-like sunset dyed the layers of clouds in the west red, magnificent and gorgeous. At least, Li Siwen had no intention of describing it. He was holding a bowl of wild vegetable soup and a portion of black dry food, and was trying hard to eat it. As for the other portion, he hid it. This was what the other nine farmers were doing. It seemed that as long as it was related to food, they would immediately turn into little clever ghosts.

The Lord Lord and his chief supervisor Sun Tieshi were feasting with two deer legs. The militia were laughing and drinking the broth, and the bonfire was crackling, and there was a happy atmosphere inside and outside the territory.

So Li Siwen immediately hunched his back and buried himself in a corner where the last afterglow of the sun could not shine. He also had this kind of happiness, but he didn't say it.

It was not until he got into the thatched hut and let the darkness cover his face that Li Siwen cheered completely.

"The physical strength value of six o'clock is restored in almost ten minutes. It feels like I've dug a huge gold mine, so don't worry about insufficient food affecting my physical strength."

"Tomorrow, after the morale is adjusted, the farmers will return to normal weeding speed, and my goal is to get two vitality before the end of the evening. This is completely fine. With the vitality, add a little energy and eat a little pear! In short, I need a wave of accumulation of original capital."

"Now, relax and sleep!"

A few minutes later, Li Siwen fell asleep successfully, and at this moment, his physical strength was worth nine o'clock.

I thought I would wake up until dawn, but in the middle of the night, he was awakened by screams again. At first I thought some wild beast was coming, but the one who shouted was a lumberjack next door. He covered his stomach and vomited and diarrhea, causing the smell.

When the lord came, he looked ugly with a torch, and immediately blasted everyone up. While ordering the chef to boil water, Li Siwen and other farmers shoveled away the filth. As for the lumberjack, he was carried to the edge of the territory, and let him scream, everyone was helpless.

After a whole busy night, everyone was forced to take a shower, wash their hands, and rinse their mouths.

When it was dawn and everyone was yawning, they found that the lumberjack had been dead for a long time.

"He ate wild fruits and drank dirty water. He got an acute illness. If you don't want to die in the future, just take a look at me!"

The Lord was furious and everyone was silent.

The dead body was quickly piled with firewood and burned to ashes, and all thatched huts were burned, and they would be rebuilt next. It seems that the Lord has learned his lesson. Even if it hurts, he will have to build a wooden house. The results of six lumberjacks' hard work on logging for at least ten days were consumed at one time.

There is no need for farmers to build a house, so after a hurry to have breakfast, they also have to go to the wheat fields to weed. Except for Li Siwen, the other nine farmers are still tired, and they are struggling for two consecutive days and nights, and they are doing heavy physical work during the day, so it would be good if their physical strength is 6 o'clock now.

However, Li Siwen recovered his energy in the first half of the night, so he was very energetic.

But the urgency in his heart kept wandering, because he suddenly realized that the cruel beasts in this world would certainly be terrible, but the attrition of people caused by disease and plague is even more terrible.

Looking at his experience over the past six days, there are actually not many wild animals, so how the ten farmers in the previous generation died is worth discussing. Maybe they all died of epidemics.

"So, add physical strength and life." Li Siwen once again urgently adjusted his target.

One morning passed by in a hurry.

The progress of other farmers' weeding was at least 20% behind the usual level, while Li Siwen's weeding progress was also unfast, but this time he really implemented the weeding strategy. The average depth of the hoe was seven or eight centimeters, completely destroying the roots of the weeds violently, and naturally he obtained more green light spots.

On average, a weed can get four or even five green light.

Of course, the cost of doing this is also huge. When he came in the morning, he was full of energy at 12 o'clock. After resting for half an hour and recovering from physical strength at 3 o'clock, he had already entered the yellow area by the time of lunch break, and there were only 4 o'clock left.

Fortunately, he successfully gained some vitality.

While the other farmers were lying under the shade of the tree, Li Siwen went to the river ditch and used this vitality value to ripen a large duck pear, quickly silence her mouth. Then she turned around and sat under the tree and slowly ate dry food. As for the slaughter of small fish leveling, he decided to delay the delay for the time being, otherwise his physical strength value would not be fully filled without the hour of lunch break, and he would not be able to get the second vitality value before getting off work in the evening.

I took a nap under the shade of the tree, which was very comfortable. My physical strength was over, and I felt like I could use endless strength all over my body, and even the soreness of my muscles disappeared.

It can be seen how important it is to have full physical strength. Otherwise, if his physical strength is in the yellow area just now, he would definitely get sick if he lies on the ground and sleeps like this.

For example, there are two farmers who look ugly at this moment. They have been tossed for two consecutive nights. They are first frightened, then frightened. They have to do physical work during the day, but they are not eating well, and the sun is poisonous. Maybe they will have heatstroke.

"Or why don't you take a break?"

Li Siwen hesitated for a long time, and finally suggested in a low voice that even if the life of an NPC is not worth it, it is worth saving.

"Lord will be angry."

The two farmers were stuttering, probably they didn't take it seriously, or they didn't understand what kind of situation they were in.

Li Siwen didn't persuade him anymore.

After resting for a while, the farmer in good condition stood up one after another and started weeding. Li Siwen didn't move until the two farmers with ugly faces rested for more than ten minutes and also stood up to the wheat field. Only then did he stand up at the last time.

That's all he can do.

"Swish"

The hoe waving caused a little sound of breaking through the air, and the black soil was only slightly slowed down until it touched the roots of the weeds and pulled it up gently and hardly, and a weed was directly killed.

This set of actions is very simple. Although Li Siwen can't talk about smooth flowing, he also has good coordination. Perhaps this is the biggest benefit of statizing the body. What kind of actions are used, what frequency is used, and how much force is applied to the greatest effect. It is simply clear at a glance.

Before he knew it, just over an hour passed, Li Siwen sweated heavily and his physical strength was exhausted. At this moment, he heard a scream and looked up and saw that two farmers were missing, but he had fainted in the wheat field.

Several nearby farmers rushed over and carried the people to the shade of trees on the ground, but could only watch at a loss.

Li Siwen withdrew his gaze and continued to weed him one after another. He was powerless. After all, he was just a farmer.

When supervisor Sun Tieshi came patrolling from a distance, he asked four militiamen to carry two farmers who had fainted from heatstroke back to the territory. It seemed that there was still some rescue?

But even if you save it, you will inevitably get a serious illness, your health and physical strength will drop significantly, and in the end, you will be killed by the disease again one day.

Thinking of this, Li Siwen couldn't help but think of a question that he never dared to think about.

That is, the lord should be able to see all the attributes of the civilians in the territory. If he accumulates attributes unscrupulously, will he be considered a monster?
Chapter completed!