Farming Female Partner In Male Frequency Text

The sky is blue as washing, and the sun is shining like fire.

The scorching sun burns on the body, and it hurts, but now no one cares whether it’s not in the sun or not.

Because, just now, the head said: The place in front of them is their future home.

Home, what a beautiful word. Just thinking about it makes people feel sour, soft and numb.

They looked at the mountains in front of them, the surrounding terrain was very flat, compared to seeing dead branches and broken trees when they came all the way, and the mountains in front of them could still see green.

Green means there is water.

In a flat place, you can build houses and farm the land. If there is any natural disaster or man-made disaster, you can quickly escape, and you will be satisfied everywhere, and there will be no bad places.

Zhang Su snapped his fingers, and ten sickles and twenty hoes appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the farm tools appeared, the crowd began to boil. Everyone wanted them, but the number was too small to know which lucky guy could have.

Zhang Su's face was cold and silent.

Yinian walked to the guards and pointed out his hand: "You, there is the fifth and seventh one next to you, come out."

He walked a few steps, and said to the person in front of him: "You, come out."

Then he walked a few steps and picked more than a dozen people one after another.

Those people looked at it, then looked at the farming tools on the ground, and faintly guessed something, and there was a little excitement on their faces.

Yinian ordered twenty-five people in the guards, and the remaining five people in the refugee group.

Someone whispered: "Why can I pick 25 people in the guards."

The guards were the two hundred people who killed the enemy with a thought at that time. They wear red scarves on their heads to show their uniqueness.

Yinian glanced at the person who was speaking, and the person was silent, and he didn't dare to push him anymore.

When choosing farm tools, the 25 guards who came out of the guards picked first, and the rest were the ones picked out from the refugee group.

One thought: "Except for the young and old, everyone is going to clean up the weeds, dead branches and rocks. Before dark, I want to see a smooth and flat ground."

"If anyone is lazy..." He deliberately stretched his tone, and said lightly: "The first time, a fine for one meal. The second time, a fine for two days. The third time" a thought sinking his face, he sternly said: "Throw it out !"

Yinian lifted his chin forward: "It's not moving yet."

A group of people was stunned for a short time, and immediately rushed forward. Some ran in a hurry and left their children aside.

Zheng Xianglan and the other old people stayed behind and they looked after the children.

Yi Nian walked to Zhang Su, clasped his fist and said, "Head."

Zhang Su nodded: "You did a great job."

Yinian's hand hanging down to his side was clenched into a fist, his eyes were bright and he glanced at Zhang Su, and then quickly lowered his head.

Zhang Su saw that the boy's ears were red, and his body trembled slightly.

Zhang Su: "A thought?"

She just boasted, and the use of words was poor, how could the young man become so excited.

The young man clasped his fists again, and his voice was trembling: "Yi Nian is willing to smear the ground for the head, and it's only after death."

Zhang Su:...

This kid...

Zhang Su glanced around, and walked aside pretendingly with a thought. She lowered her voice, "You don't want to be like this. You are young and young. Don't just say something dead, it's unlucky."

A thought was silent.

This baby is stubborn again.

Zhang Su changed the subject, "How is your Kung Fu practice recently?"

Yi Nian: "Yi Nian is honored to demonstrate for the head, please give pointers from the head."

Zhang Su specially pretended to make an "um" cry.

Yi Nian stood up, posed a starting pose, and then fisted with wind, his legs and feet were strong, Zhang Su's heart trembled when he saw it, it would be more painful to be beaten.

Zheng Xianglan and the others also noticed the movement here. She hugged her son and was envious: if she thinks that she is valued by the head, she will have a good future in the future.

She touched her son's face: "Dougangougan, you grow up quickly."

Grow up before the headmaster forgets you. Anyway, you can let the headmaster remember the old feelings and show you a few moves, so that life will not be a problem in the future.

Zheng Xianglan looked at her son, but did not notice that the girl at her feet looked at the two people not far away, her eyes deep.

...

At dusk, the scene in front of me was completely new, and there were no dead grass and branches, and only the flat land was left.

Zhang Su was still very satisfied with the efficiency of everyone. She pinched the tactics with one hand, and after a few perfunctory strokes, food and water appeared on the ground.

Yi Nian called Zhou Dahe and Zhao Xiaobao, and gave two orders, and the two of them went to find other people who could barely trust them, and assigned the jobs one by one.

Zhao Xiaobao looked back at the young man in the afterglow of the setting sun, feeling surprised.

What is the origin of Yi Nian, let alone a poor boy, he is from a peasant family, and it is still not clear.

Not to mention other things, his body is terrific, and he looked more majestic than the official prince he had seen far before.

Moreover, it is not easy for teenagers to manage these two thousand refugees even if they are backed by a leader.

With a single thought, it is easy to say, how to put it, it seems that it is not difficult for the other party to manage these two thousand people.

Zhao Xiaobao watched for too long, felt his gaze at the first thought, turned his head and glanced over, his gaze was as deep as a cold pool, and if he didn't pay attention, he would drag people down, and the disaster would be lost.

Zhao Xiaobao's hairs were standing up all over, he quickly turned his face away, and didn't dare to take another look. He covered his heart, where his heart was beating hard.

Zhang Su sighed with sorrow as he watched his declining merit points.

Tomorrow, tomorrow we must go find a source of water!

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