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Their eyes met, Mo Bei's expression was indifferent, while Si Ningning puffed up her cheeks and looked away in embarrassment.

She pulled her hips before she even started, she is really a talent...

According to Zhao Hongbing's wishes, Mo Bei took a step back and retreated from the field ridge to the wheat field, his long arms stretched out, ready to pull or catch Si Ningning at any time.

And Si Ningning, under the guidance (prompt) of Zhao Hongbing, closed his eyes and made a leap of faith...

When the body reached its highest point, it began to fall, and its position was aimed at the ditch. Si Ningning opened her eyes wide, with a trace of panic flashing in her eyes.

"!"

There is still a long way to go from the ridge!

Si Ningning moved her hands around like a rowing boat, trying to grab something to get out of the predicament, but she was in the air, how could there be anything for her to grab on to?

Just when she was panicking, her arms suddenly tightened, and a big hand clasped her arm and pulled her aside.

Until his feet stepped on the ground, Si Ningning's heart was still "fluttering" and beating like a drum.

Zhao Hongbing waved his hand and told them to work hard, and then left.

Mo Bei was as cold as ever. After Si Ningning stood firm, he turned around and walked towards the wheat field he was responsible for.

Si Ningning calmed down on the spot, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and glanced at Mo Bei's back, "Thank you!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the wheat field he was responsible for.

Under normal circumstances, a strong laborer can harvest six parts of the land of wheat and rice in one day. The educated youth from the city had never done farm work, so Zhao Hongbing relaxed his requirements for everyone.

Two male educated youths were responsible for six points of land, and Si Ningning was responsible for two points of land. Their tasks were equivalent to half of the usual amount of commune members.

This was already a sharp reduction after a sharp reduction. Si Ningning was determined to finish it off, but two points of land didn't sound like much. When converted into square meters, it should be almost 200 square meters.

Not too little...

Walking to the end of the field, Si Ningning pursed her lips and looked around. There were only a few educated youths who came together nearby. They were about 100 meters away from here. Looking from a distance, the figure of the male educated youth was only the size of a thumb.

Withdrawing his gaze and squatting down, using the shoulder-high wheat ears as cover, Si Ningning turned over and took out a brand new sickle and labor protection gloves from the space.

When Si Ningning went out in the morning, she had already put a band-aid on the blister on her palm. Now she put on her gloves and put the old sickle into the space temporarily. She picked up the new sickle and started to work.

She has experience in farm work, such as pulling peanuts, digging sweet potatoes, cutting wheat, breaking corn, etc. She has done it all.

Part of it was learned from my grandma's side, and some of it was learned while playing with friends in the village and town where my grandma's villa was located.

There are three hundred and sixty professions, and you can get the top prize in each profession. Farming is also a technical job. Although Si Ningning is not proficient in it, he can do a little bit of everything.

It's just that this body has never done farm work. After all the busy work in space last night, my waist is sore from cutting wheat, and my thighs are throbbing when I walk around.

Si Ningning endured the discomfort while cutting wheat. When she got used to it, the sun was already above her head and her scalp was hot from the sun. She kept holding the sickle in her right hand. Even with a band-aid and gloves, the pain was still severe.

The intermittent chirping of cicadas came from the forest dozens of meters behind him, which made the noisy person even more agitated.

It's hot.

Very hard.

very tired……

With sweat pouring from his forehead, Si Ningning squatted in the wheat field and used his hands as a fan to fan the wind.

Although it is not June yet, the sun is still very strong. If it continues to be exposed to the sun, I will have to peel off a layer of skin.

We have to find a way to get the hat quickly...