Escape: She took out tens of millions of materials from the space

Chapter 534 Warmth
The strong wind blew all night until the morning before it slowly stopped. Zhao Laner came early in the morning worried.

"Sister-in-law, let's go and have a look in the field! This time we might be wasting our time."

"The wind was so strong yesterday that the crops might have been blown down. I'm prepared for you. Don't panic. Let's go to the ground with the sickle after dinner." Zhu Zhu said as he handed Zhao Laner a bowl of porridge.

"Take a scythe?"

"Yes, the only good thing is that the wheat, beans, etc. have already grown, and they can be eaten as long as they are cut off and dried in the sun for a few days. As long as the strong wind doesn't uproot them, we won't lose so much."

Zhao Lan'er took a sip of porridge and her eyes lit up slightly; "Sister-in-law is right, there will be no wind, even the rain will be a little lighter, and it will stop after a while, let's cut back the wheat and sorghum in the field .”

The two of them had a meal and set off with their backpacks and sickles on their backs. They met many people along the way, but everyone had solemn expressions and no one spoke. They even heard a faint cry, Zhu Zhu glanced at the people in front and behind him, and saw that all of them were pale and lost their souls. He couldn't help but sigh. The strong wind yesterday came at the wrong time.

When the two came to the field, all the people in the valley were here, but all of them were pale and stared blankly at the crops in the field.

Zhu Zhu looked at the wheat that fell to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the strong wind did not uproot the wheat. Although they would suffer some losses, they were still within the acceptable range.She ignored the people around her, handed Zhao Laner a sickle and whispered, "Cut it!"

"Hey!" Zhao Lan'er replied crisply, and the two fell to the ground and cut the wheat in the rain.

The people in the field gradually came to their senses. They looked at Zhu Zhu who was cutting wheat in the rain. The two of them quickly reacted and ran home. When they came to the field again, they both had sickles in their hands. Those who didn't have a sickle brought a big knife. No one said a word. Their movements were surprisingly consistent, which was to cut, cut, cut.

Zhu Zhu straightened up and looked at this scene and smiled gently. It seemed that the people in the valley had come out of their pessimism.

Zheng Juan was cutting beans in the field and looking at Zhu Zhu in the distance, her men were moving faster and faster.

One hour, two hours, and three hours passed. The rain slowly stopped. The sun passed through the heavy clouds and appeared above their heads. Zhu Zhu wiped the sweat from his face, looked at Zhao Laner and said; " Let’s go! Come over in the afternoon and continue cutting.”

"Okay!" The two carried the baskets on their backs, lent the sickle to the man who was still cutting the wheat, and left with each other's arms.

After Zheng Juan finished cutting her beans, she came to their field and cut the wheat for them automatically. After a while, more and more people gathered around her, including the three brothers Han Shi and Zhu Zhu. The piece of rocky ground was cut in less than an hour with the active help of everyone. Everyone took the initiative to put the wheat and millet on the ground, then picked up their own crops and headed home.

Zhu Zhu and the others had finished their meal and when they hurried to the field, they looked at the wheat lying on the field in a daze.

"Sister-in-law...here...who cut all the wheat for us?"

Zhu Zhu looked at the wheat on the ground and then looked around and laughed, her smile was very gentle.

(End of this chapter)