Apocalyptic Women with the Ball To Fight the Group

Chapter 147:

As soon as Mingrui came out of the room, he noticed several gazes projected towards him. He looked at them with some doubts, then checked that there was nothing wrong with himself, and then strode towards the living room.

What's the matter? Why are you looking at me? You don't recognize me after sleeping?

It's nothing, the little fur ball said, you have a way to quickly harvest the rice outside, so I leave this to you. What tools or assistance do you need? You can speak. Shangguan resolutely finished speaking and waited for Mingrui's answer.

It's ok, you just need to prepare the baskets or bags for the rice. Mingrui readily agreed. Since it was his younger brother who said it, then he had to fulfill his younger brother's promise.

After breakfast, Shangguan resolutely took out a lot of bags suitable for storing rice from the space, and came out with the baskets.

The fields here are in the middle of the village, and each piece is a regular one-acre field. Except for a small dirt road in the middle, all the others are planted with rice.

Mingrui stood on the ridge of the field, and stretched out his hand towards the rice. After more than ten seconds, the rice came out of the ears one by one, came to them, and fell into the bag they had opened.

Because the grains of these rice grains are much larger than normal millet, a bag can be filled very quickly. When the harvest was halfway through, Ming Rui approached Shangguan Yiran.

Captain Shangguan, do you have any spirit stones? Give me a medium-grade spirit stone. My spirit power is not enough. Mingrui harvested about 20 acres of land in one morning, which consumed 70% to 80% of his spirit power.

After all, he has just hatched, and the spiritual energy in the air is too thin to satisfy his daily absorption, that's why he is so weak.

Shangguan resolutely never practiced with spirit stones, so he didn't know that spirit stones were divided into grades.

I don't know if there is, I'll ask. Shangguan resolutely sank his consciousness into the space, and asked his little wife or furball to answer.

Qinqin, Maomao, where are you two? Shangguan resolutely called several times in the space before he got a response.

What's the matter? Did something happen? Tang Qin had just finished discussing the matter of building the foundation with Xiao Maoqiu, when he heard Shangguan's resolute voice, he hurriedly answered him.

Little Fuqiu's elder brother just broke his shell and didn't have enough spiritual power, so he only harvested half of the rice in the morning, and his spiritual power has been consumed by seven or eight floors. I want to ask if there are any spirit stones in your space? Shangguan resolutely knew that Mingrui still had I was waiting outside, so I didn't dare to dawdle,

Just ask directly.

Yes! How many do you want and which one do you want? Tang Qin nodded. Spirit stones are the basic equipment in the space, each of which comes in a box, and there is a spirit vein behind it.

She couldn't use it all by herself, so she added a shelf to the living room of the space. On it, I chose a few stones with better-looking colors and shapes, and put them there for convenience, so she can take them anytime.

Mingrui said he wants a middle-grade spirit stone. Which one is the middle-grade spirit stone on the shelf? I didn't even see it. Shangguan was resolutely a little silly, staring blankly at the dazzling array of spirit stones on the shelf.

The second floor of the shelf to the left of the TV screen is full of middle-grade spirit stones. You can use any piece of it. You can go there and get it. Tang Qin looked at it, wandering around in the living room like a headless chicken, speechless The amount of help.

He quickly pointed out the place and asked him to go and get it. It is really impossible to imagine that this person has been cultivating for so long, and he doesn't even know Lingshi.

Shangguan resolutely picked a similar piece, took it and left. He really wanted to get things over here quickly and go back to the base.

After waking up in the morning, Chi Ying took the order and led the team to scrape all the houses in the village. As long as they were usable, they had to scrape them away.

In such a big village, there is not even a car. There are only four motorcycle companies, and all others are bicycles.

Chiying didn't even know what words to use to describe this village. If they were poor, the decorations in their homes were all luxurious. Even the interior decoration of those old houses is very good.

In a village like this, every household has a cellar. If there is no end of the world, it should be the harvest season.

When he first came out to search, in fact, Chi Ying didn't have much confidence that he could find many things. After all, the grain in the field has not been harvested, so there should not be much grain left.

Because Xiaozhu has spiritual power and is familiar with the village, they asked Xiaozhu to guide them.

When Chiying opened the cellar of the first house, he was suddenly stunned. There is a pile of grain, all of which have not been shelled. Because it is not shelled, it can be stored for a longer time.

After they finished teaching the earth, they were even more dumbfounded. Don't look at this small cellar, there are ten bags of grain hidden in it, and there are several boxes of soft sister coins that were used before the end of the world.

Qingluan counted the money very patiently. After counting, she looked around her teammates in shock, and then looked at the environment of the house, and found that the decoration in this house is actually quite high-end.

How much? Don't look like it's worthless. Chi Ying saw that he was being obedient, so he stretched out his foot and kicked him, asking him to give the answer.

Two million and three hundred thousand, there are some consecutive numbers. Qingluan raised the banknote in his hand with a smile.

Sure enough, people can't be judged by their appearance, and the sea can't be measured. There are millionaires in a village that looks so poor. But I don't think this is the first one. Let's go on. Before leaving, we must take the food here, and All the useful supplies were taken away. Chi Ying suddenly wanted to see if these people hid all the money in the cellar?

They really aren't afraid that the money will get moldy. Lu Qingfeng was a little puzzled. These people didn't put money in the bank, but they actually put it in the cellar.

Generally, the cellars where food is stored are very dry, and there is no mold. Chen Jinyuan has traveled to many places and knows more than them.

The place where grain is stored like this is generally much drier than the place where winter vegetables are stored. After all, food needs a dry environment, otherwise it will easily become moldy and rot. The wisdom of the common people cannot be underestimated.

Actually, for those elderly people, the bank is the least safe place. That's why they organize the cash and store it in their own way. It will make them feel safe when they store it under their noses. There are even The old man will take it out and count it every day. Chen Jinyuan once met such a person.

He would take out the saved money and count it every day, otherwise he would not be able to sleep.

If the money is more, then countless hands will cramp. Lou Chengjun is only under thirty years old, and he rarely comes into contact with the elderly. So for those old people who have to put money under their noses to be at ease, I really can't understand it.

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