That night, Jian Ning actively participated in the copy task.

Cooking fireflies!

In addition, it is undeniable that she was deeply excited by her wealthy orange teammates.

Crisis awareness drives people fearlessness and courage.

Jealousy motivates people to make progress.

The new copy is a dark and bloody era, and finally breaks through the darkness and welcomes dawn.

She once again walked through the sword light and sabre blood, and walked through the endless darkness along the blood of the corpse mountain.

However, the battle that had to be fought did not arouse any smoke in her heart. The next day after returning to the real world, she followed the daily rules as usual, lay in bed lazily for two hours, got up to wash and have breakfast, and put in the vegetable garden.

Last night's copy was fresh and steaming blood, despair, cruelty... like the tide faded, and she opened her eyes and was still the ordinary village girl who was resting at sunrise and sunset.

It seemed like I was just a pillow in Huaian last night, and I woke up and didn’t even leave a vague fragment.

Nothing can pry her firm heart.

No drip of water.

Jiang Yihua's dungeon mission was not lost, but the two did not choose the same dungeon as usual, but instead acted separately.

The reason is that a copy only has one main line, and the only way to obtain fireflies is to complete the main line task.

Jian Ning wants to accumulate wealth.

He wants to save his wife book.

The mission conflict forced him to separate from Jane Ning.

It is worth it to be together for a short time!

In recent times, various remedial measures in Shuimo Village have been in full swing.

Clean the pigpen and chicken coop, drive pigs down the mountain and into the pen, build houses, clean drainage ditches, deal with polluted water sources, replant land, supervise villagers to prevent them from picking up dead objects, and push forward in an orderly manner.

Under the reasonable decision-making and command of Jiang Yihua, the team under his jurisdiction has the first-class action and execution ability. Everyone is in the most appropriate position and is promoting reconstruction work in an orderly and effective manner.

With Jiang Yihua's team joining, Wang An's shoulders were half lighter and he had to breathe.

The chores were heavy, and all the strong laborers in the village, including strong women, came out in a few moments. They worked every minute and every second, lit a torch, and finished work only at 10 o'clock in the evening. Jiang Yihua was different. He finished work on time at 5:30 in the afternoon, and went back to Jian's house to handle dinner, looking like a good man in the family.

Like other old and weak left-behind home, Jian Ning cared about his own acre of three-point private land. The year was worrying, and everyone was very careful in serving the private land and planting it closely. This year, maybe they would have to rely on the grain produced in the private land to save their lives, and they would not be careless.

When the flood was washed, all the feces in the septic tank were washed away. The late crops of grain were originally going to reduce yields, and there was no fertilizer nourishment, which reduced by 30% again. The days of winter in the second half of the year will be even more difficult to survive.

Therefore, on the small roads and big roads in the village, children can be seen picking up feces with net bags. A piece of dog feces can cause a bunch of kids to snatch them, especially the deserted hill where pigs have been sheltered, which has become a hot commodity and is crowded with people, with one purpose - to pick up pig feces.

The soil was shoveled away by someone in the area where the pig manure was pulled. The soil stained with the feces was taken back and mixed with the soil in the private field. It also had two parts of nutrition.

What’s even more funny is that those who work outside hold their shit and urine are so ugly that they are unwilling to solve the problem outside, and insist on returning home. Wang Anqing was angry and funny, but he was helpless and sad to warn him twice and was too lazy to care.

Who would like to hold back your shit and pee like this?

Jian Ning is not short of fertilizer. She redeems hundreds of kilograms of efficient fertilizer in the system mall early, but she cannot take it out for the village land. She cannot tell the source and will only cause trouble to cause fire.

She used it herself, and she also applied fertilizer to her own land and the old lady's private land at night.

The only thing she could do was not to grab feces from the villagers, but in order to keep her secret, she followed the crowd to the deserted hills and shoveled back a few baskets of useless soil to make a look.

Due to the lack of grain planting in the collective public land, only one-fifth of the land that has been preserved in the village will be replanted. The remaining land will be cultivated first and wasteland. Once the re-produced grain planting arrives, planting will be immediately launched.

Wang Anqing ran to Jian Ning's private land and suddenly changed his strategy and decided not to plant fine grain wheat this year, and to grow all crops with drought-resistant crops, mainly sweet potatoes, corn, and sorghum.

When planting rice in paddy fields, all the rice grown is used to pay for public grain and subsidize the share of wheat.

If one or two liang of fine grains is left, coarse grains will save lives.

The sun was shining brightly this morning, and the members who had been busy all morning gathered in groups of three or three under the village committee's banyan tree to rest for lunch, and drank a bowl of potions boiled by Dr. Song.

The herbs for preventing plague are boiled and placed at the gate of the village committee for everyone to use. It is related to their own lives. Some children think the potion is bitter and hard, and the adults force their heads to be held down and poured a bowl every day, causing the village committee to cry and howl every day. Those who don’t know do not think that the village cadres are crazy and cruel to the children.

The sun was shining, without a trace of wind, and it was so stuffy that it was extremely hot. A young man was tall and tall, carrying a heavy beam on his shoulders and hitting the village committee by the village committee. Looking at the little kid who was crying and resisting the medicine, Jiang Yihua remembered the wrinkled face when he was taking the medicine, and his dark eyes were stained with a smile.

"Jiang Tuan, I'll help you with your help." Han Yingqiu didn't know where to get out, so he reached out to hold one end of the beam.

Jiang Yihua turned his head when he heard the sound. Mu almost swept Han Yingqiu to the ground with his movements.

Han Yingqiu bent down and barely avoided the wood. She patted her chest, as if she was very frightened: "I'm fine, I don't blame you, I'm all blamed for making a rash noise that disturbs you."

That day he came to pick up Jian Ning, and Han Yingqiu finally saw Jiang Yihua, who had only heard of his name but not his person. He glanced at the sky and suddenly broke out, and his ambition to replace Jian Ning's position was like a prairie fire.

A person as strong as him and the despicable and insidious Xu Rongzu were compared, and they were just in the sky and the other in the earth. Their identities and family backgrounds were incomparable.

In the midst of lightning, Han Yingqiu suddenly realized that since he was reborn, he had fallen into a misunderstanding. Replacing Jian Ning and destroying her support was the best punishment for her. As long as he became his partner, it was too easy to retaliate against Xu Rongzu. He didn't understand why he had to be stubborn and sacrificed his foundation and waited for the wolf. There was obviously a simpler way to benefit himself.

After thinking it through, Han Yingqiu immediately overturned the original plan and changed his tactics.

The wealth under the stable is less valuable than it. May 5 was the day when she and Xu Rongzu got married, but the plan was disrupted by the unexpected disaster. Now it seems that God is warning her.

Han Yingqiu's head lowered, her eyes were filled with spring, and she quickly glanced at Jiang Yihua with an ambitious gaze. He wanted to stay in Shuimo Village for a while. She had plenty of time to attract men's attention. Han Yingqiu smiled proudly.

Just like,

Hunter ready to go.

Unfortunately, the prey she liked looked at her with a deep and unpredictable look.

A stinky mouse jumped out halfway, and Jiang Yihua's eyes were full of impatientness.

"Is there anything wrong?" He had a handsome face and a layer of frost that no one could approach.

"I am an educated youth from the countryside in H City, Han Yingqiu." Han Yingqiu's cheeks were slightly red, and the spring water was rippling. He stretched out his hand openly: "I'm glad to know you. We are all the same, and we are contributing to the construction of the countryside and doing our best."

"Who are you related to me?" Jiang Yihua's dark eyes reflected a cold luster, and she turned around and left.

This woman obviously doesn't mean drinking.
Chapter completed!