The meal the Yi family had can be said to be brunch.

So the Yi family came to the field together before noon arrived.

This is an open paddy field connected together, with crisscrossing ridges and criss-crossing streets, and some villagers are bending down to plant rice.

The Yi family's paddy field is surrounded by a large field. The total number of their own fields and rented paddy fields is twenty-nine acres. When Yi Shuyuan first heard about this number, he thought it was an exaggeration.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel that it is not too much, because the rice production here cannot be compared with the 21st century in Yi Shuyuan's memory.

Taking a place like Yuanjiang County as an example, it is relatively less prone to disasters. If the people are diligent, the yield of more than 200 kilograms per mu can be considered good once a year.

Excluding field rent and various taxes, plus selling rice to purchase household items, it can only be said that farmers’ ability to resist risks is indeed not high.

Of course, the people of Yuanjiang County are not very wealthy, but if they work harder, their lives will not be too hard.

These twenty-nine acres of land, which had been back ten or twenty years, basically belonged to the Yi family. However, over the years, half of it belonged to the family and the other half needed to be rented.

Although Yi Shuyuan didn't fully understand the sourness in it, he had a better understanding of his sister-in-law Zhao's complaints.

At this moment, the Yi family is standing on the edge of the field. Yi Shuyuan, Yi Baokang, and Yi Yongan have already taken off their shoes, tied their clothes around their waists, and rolled up their trousers.

My niece-in-law, Mrs. Li, also has to go to the field, but she is helping Mai Ake tidy up her clothes.

The clothes of this knight-errant heroine are nice and neat, but some are not suitable for farming.

Mai Ake took off her shoes and rolled up her trousers, revealing her smooth and white calves. Yi Yongan on the side looked at her and his eyes widened.

"Cough, cough..."

Yi Baokang coughed twice, and Yi Yongan quickly scratched the back of his head and turned away, fearing that he would offend the guests.

It’s not Yi Yong’an’s fault for this reaction. After all, a country farmer has seen such a fair-skinned and delicate girl, and now he feels a little ashamed of himself.

If Yi Yongan had a computer that could connect to the 21st century network, he would be so excited to see the pictures and movies above that he would knock his head against the computer.

Mrs. Li over there kept trying to persuade Mai Ake that it was a pity that her clothes were dirty, and her body was definitely not good enough for work.

"Wheat Girl, do you really want to go to the fields? The fields are very dirty."

"Don't worry, sister, I'm not as delicate as you think!"

As Mai Ake spoke, she glanced at Yi Shuyuan a few more times. She still felt a little unreal. Mr. Yi looked so young, he was actually the "uncle" of this family?

Mai Ake had some random thoughts for a while, and kept finding various reasons to comfort herself not to think too much, saying that she was not a kisser.

"Okay, okay, let's get to work."

Yi Baokang picked up the waist baskets on the field ridge and distributed them to everyone who was preparing to go to the fields. This kind of bamboo container was tied with a rope and hung diagonally across the shoulders from the waist, specifically for holding seedlings.

And the seedlings were taken from the ditch. When I hung this waist basket, the clothes around my waist got wet instantly.

"Shimoda, brother, you uh..."

Yi Baokang was about to give a few words of advice, but he saw that Yi Shuyuan had already stepped into the field. After a few steps, his body was steady and not swaying at all, appearing to be at ease.

It seems that his brother still hasn't forgotten how to plant rice when he was a child. Yi Baokang thought and looked at his daughter-in-law and Mai Ake.

"Yulian, take good care of Mai Nuxia."

"I know, Dad!"

After finishing his instructions, Yi Baokang and Yi Yongan, who glanced at Mai Ake again, walked out of the field together, both walking vigorously.

A little later, Li also went to the fields.

"Watchwoman, be careful when you come down, the mud is sticky to your feet, please slow down!"

"What's so difficult about this?"

Mai Ake saw that everyone was relaxed, and he stepped out into the field. Unexpectedly, as soon as his foot landed, he felt that his entire right leg was being sucked into the field.

Mai Ake's body was unstable and she subconsciously stepped out with her left foot. The momentum made her lean forward, but she couldn't pull out her right foot for a while.

"Hey, hey, ah..."

Mai Ake screamed and fell into the field with a "pop~" sound.

Even though Ms. Li on the side had grabbed one of Mai Ake's hands, she had no time to react. She saw that Mai Ake in front of her had fallen down, and her other hand was struggling to hold on to the mud.<

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"Oh, Madonna, how are you?"

"What happened?" "Oh, I asked you to take care of Madonna!"

The Yi family father and son were both anxious and amused. After all, they were the daughter of a wealthy family and they didn’t understand how to get down to earth.

With Li's help, Mai Ake stood up with half of her body covered in mud. She patted her body and kept repeating "It's okay, it's okay". Her face was so hot that the mud almost dried up.

I’m so embarrassed now!

Yi Shuyuan looked funny there. It seems that even if he knows martial arts, he cannot underestimate the technical content of farming. Fortunately, I am better than her.

While Mai Ake was having a hard time adapting, Yi Shuyuan and others had already begun to plant the seedlings in an orderly manner.

Although Yi Shuyuan's memory was blurred, his movements were familiar, and when he came over, he also carefully observed the postures of other villagers, and now he felt quite comfortable working.

As he continued to insert them, Yi Shuyuan could feel the special atmosphere of spring seedlings. Looking at the paddy fields in the distance, the heaven, earth, people and people presented a somewhat special charm at this moment.

"Look at your uncle, Doriso!"

When Yi Baokang said this, his face was full of joy. It seems that the rice transplanting speed will be much faster this year.

Yi Yong'an also said "As expected of an uncle" and worked quickly. If he was left behind too much, he would be scolded.

After all, Mai Ake also has martial arts skills, and he quickly mastered the secret of body balance, but farming is almost boring.

However, she was not originally here to farm, so after Mai Ake said a few words to Mrs. Li, she quickly left her and moved closer to Yi Shuyuan's area.

Yi Shuyuan seemed to be focused on nothing. He divided the seedlings in the bamboo basket with his left hand, and quickly inserted the rice seedlings with his right hand, one by one. The seedlings in the paddy field were neat and uniform, and the plants were tall and straight.

But because Mai Ake came over, Yi Shuyuan gave her a small space next to him and slowed down a bit.

"What happened to Ah Fei?"

Mai Ake answered in a low voice while imitating Yi Shuyuan in planting rice.

"Someone is using dirty tricks, but I can't find the root cause. It's like a spell has been cast on me. My brother can't sleep well all day long and can't concentrate. Recently, his internal energy loss has become much worse...

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"I almost lost the last battle and even aggravated some injuries!"

When Mai Ake spoke, she stared at Yi Shuyuan with half expectancy and half curiosity. Why did her elder brother secretly understand that she came to see Mr. Yi? Isn't he just an ordinary Confucian scholar?

In fact, even if Ah Fei didn't say anything about some things, as the closest sister, Mai A'ke would still spread sexual associations.

My elder brother obviously respects Mr. Yi very much and treats him respectfully when mentioned in private. After actually meeting Yi Shuyuan with his own eyes, Mai Ake had to admit that this man is very popular.

But how will he save his brother? Will he be the hidden master?

"Huh?"

Yi Shuyuan frowned when he heard this. He glanced at Mai Ake, whose face and clothes were still covered with mud.

"How many days has it been?"

"It's been almost three days, to be exact, it was like this when I entered the top ten. At first, I didn't care, thinking that I was too obsessed with winning. Later, when I didn't have enough internal strength, I realized that there was a big problem!"

Unable to concentrate? In other words, he cannot use the Qingxin Jue to enter tranquility, so A Fei's internal energy cannot recover quickly, or even at all.

This is not a simple tampering, but extremely targeted, and it is not done by ordinary people!

Warlock?

Yi Shuyuan recalled the person who died from the backlash and frowned subconsciously.

It's just that it's impossible for that level to affect Qingxin Jue, unless there are people among the warlocks who are far beyond this level.

Don’t the ghosts and gods in Yuezhou know anything about it? Doesn’t Heaven know about it at all?

But if it is a man-made disaster, unless it is a real evil spirit, it is normal for the two parties not to intervene. It is not even ruled out that the court is doing something, but this possibility is relatively low.

Thinking of this, Yi Shuyuan's mind suddenly moved.

Perhaps Yi Shuyuan is not the only person who can see that the painting of mountains and rivers is extraordinary. If he covets this painting and wants to get it, others may use the same methods he has used!

After thinking about this, Yi Shuyuan felt a connection in his mind, and he immediately understood that this was probably close to the truth.

No matter what the situation is, if something like this happens, Yi Shuyuan will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it.

I really don’t have much attachment to the Mountains and Rivers Immortal Furnace Picture. If you are willing to give me some guidance and train other warriors to win the championship, that’s all. But using this method will inevitably lead to some inconveniences.

"Mr. Yi, do you have any idea?"

Seeing that Yi Shuyuan was silent for a long time, Mai Ake couldn't help but ask again.

Yi Shuyuan retracted his thoughts and looked at Mai Ake, with a faint smile on his face, like the warm spring breeze, soothing the anxiety in the hearts of others.

"Of course there is."

The foundation of Qingxin Jue lies in the nature of heaven and earth. To a certain extent, it is the mortal level where the small world and the outer world meet.

Rather than saying that Qingxin Jue is a pure martial arts mental method, it is better to say that it has some shadows of Immortal Jue.
To be continued...