Looking at Ji Wushuang's appearance covered in mud, Zhao Lang felt that it was much better than usual fairy-like appearance.

"When did you learn to do farm work?"

Zhao Lang remembers that when he first met Ji Wushuang, he didn't know anything except martial arts.

Ji Wushuang's pretty face was red from the sun, but she said with a smile,

"Didn't you say that I always help others?"

"I'm not right now."

Zhao Lang was slightly moved. This man really remembered his words.

He walked down the ground, lifted up his sleeves, and picked up the farm tools. He grew up in the countryside in his previous life.

This farm work is not a big problem.

The main planting of Daqin is now still millet and wheat, and the way of cultivation is also very simple.

Of course, the yield is not high.

The big cat behind him saw it and quickly went down to the field.

Only Ying Yinman stood aside with grievance.

She wanted to help, but she really didn't know how to do it, and no one paid attention to her.

The embarrassment and grievances in my heart are really hard to explain.

A gust of water vapor gradually floated in his eyes. At this time, Zhao Lang's voice came.

"Don't stand there, go and help pour some water."

Ying Yinman was stunned for a moment, responded, and then rushed to pour water in panic.

"Hmm? Why didn't you see Chen Sheng and Wu Guang?"

Zhao Lang asked casually at this time.

"They are taking people elsewhere."

Ji Wushuang returned with a smile.

The two of them were talking in unison, and they felt that it was pretty good.

The time of working is always a bit tormented. Even if Zhao Lang can withstand the battle on the battlefield, the areas where farm work should be sour are still sour.

It was not until sunset that a group of people finished their work.

Works from sunrise and rest from sunset.

This is the simplest life.

Today I couldn't get to the salt farm and followed the farmers back to my residence.

The other party insisted on giving out the two best rooms. Although the conditions were still extremely simple, the intention was still very good.

"Big cat, take people to guard."

"Well, Man, I'll give you that room."

Then he said to Ji Wushuang on the side,

"Go and follow me into the house."

Zhao Lang quickly allocated the place.

Then he pulled Ji Wushuang into the room, not giving anyone a chance to object.

Ji Wushuang also rarely refused and followed him into the room.

"I know I'm back, why don't I go back to Zhuangzi?"

There were only two people in the room, and Zhao Lang asked angrily.

Ji Wushuang's face turned slightly red at this time, and said,

"I've been very busy lately. The government has recruited many civilians before, and many fields have not been cultivated."

"So I took the peasant children and helped everywhere, and the effect was pretty good."

"I think in the future, we will connect all the nearby farmers and help each other, and the farm tools can also be used for each other."

Ji Wushuang continued to talk about his plans.

When Zhao Lang heard this, he was distracted. Isn’t this the rural mutual aid club?

"Alang, what do you think of my plan?"

Ji Wushuang asked the last time.

Zhao Lang came back to his senses and said,

"I think it's very good."

Ji Wushuang immediately smiled,

"Just support you, but by this, I don't have much time to go back to Zhuangzi..."

Zhao Lang only came back to the point that this scumbag just didn't want to be responsible for him!

Just as he was about to refuse, Ji Wushuang took the initiative to lean on him and helped him remove his coat.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Lang said vigilantly that these small methods are useless to him!

Ji Wushuang said with a smile,

"Don't you wash?"

Zhao Lang relaxed and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Well, but you can't just focus on your own career!"

Ji Wushuang smiled and returned,

"Farmers' lives are not easy, so there must be someone helping them."

By the way, unbuttoned Zhao Lang's belt,

Zhao Lang also sighed. The farmers in Daqin were indeed hard-working.

"Wait for another ten years, and I can make no more starved farmers in the world!"

Ji Wushuang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the one in his hand was a little faster. When Zhao Lang came to his senses, he found that he had only the last line of defense left.

"Hey! What are you going to do!"

"You don't want it?"

"want!"

This time, the two of them fell in love, so Zhao Lang could see it clearly.

As the saying goes:

"Looking from a distance, it looks like a ridge and a peak, with different heights and heights. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu because I am in this mountain."

The next morning, I woke up in a daze six times a night, but found that there was no one next to me.

Zhao Lang couldn't help but tremble.

"Scared girl!"

The scumbag girl is like sugar cane. It is sweet when she bites it, but after eating it, there is only scum left in her mouth.

Zhao Lang got up angrily and saw Ying Yinman who was cold and frosty.

Ignoring this irritable second generation, Zhao Lang looked at Big Cat.

The big cat said it very consciously.

"The head of the family, Miss Bai left early in the morning and said there are still many farmers who want to help."

Zhao Lang sighed. Yesterday, Ji Wushuang wanted to compensate him.

"Okay, go to the salt field!"

With a little discomfort, Zhao Lang headed towards the salt field all the way.

Soon, I saw the busy salt field.

Zhao Lang and the others quickly attracted a lot of attention, and someone came over.

"Who are you? This is the Great Qin Salt Field. No one is involved and you can leave quickly!"

Zhao Lang looked at the man who was born in the face and said,

"Call the slave to see me."

Seeing that Zhao Lang was extremely arrogant, the man ran to the salt field to report.

Soon, the slave ran out and looked at Zhao Lang and said with a smile.
To be continued...