The Otherworldly God

The three of them got up early in the morning and rushed to the Sidao Institute with full energy. On the way, when they met people who knew that they were going to assist the Sidao Institute, they all laughed and talked about it.

"This early morning spring scenery is not good."

Le Zheng Qiming advised: "Don't take it to heart."

"Don't take it personally."

Le Zheng's watery expression betrayed her. Le Zheng Qiming rolled his eyes and thought of something that could make her happy.

"By the way, Shui Ling, let me tell you something. I guarantee you'll be happy."

"Something that can guarantee me happiness? Is it that Mr. Mu is coming or inviting me to the Mu Mansion for a drink?"

"You think beautifully."

"What kind of happiness can that be?"

Seeing that she was immediately deflated, Le Zheng Qiming quickly comforted her: "Although our mission this time is not very good, we are the first among the same batch of promoted interns to receive assigned missions. Even a few years before us, some people have not received assigned missions. You must know these people, Hong Lei, Chao Chao and Hua Jiang."

"Why? It shouldn't be like this. Their master is an old witch who is obsessed with appearances."

"It is precisely because their master is not in good health that the mission has been suspended. Have you forgotten? The assigned mission must be led by the master."

"The old witch scolded us a few days ago, but she didn't feel any physical discomfort. But it is indeed a happy thing. I feel much better."

“No matter how much you hate someone, you shouldn’t gloat over his misfortune.”

"I know my mistake."

When Le Zheng Shuiling apologized, Le Zheng Yuhua realized that he had said those words, the words that Sanye had said to him.

“No matter how much you hate someone, you shouldn’t gloat over his misfortune.”

"Even if the other party is a bad guy, a devil?"

"Then why are you arguing with bad guys and devils? Are you also a bad guy and devil? You said he had cancer and was dying. Life has already been arguing with him and settling accounts with him. Why do you have to add insult to injury?"

"so what should I do?"

"If you sympathize with him and argue with him, he will be more motivated, but it's different if you sympathize with him, because that will make him lose his dignity."

Thinking about it this way, Sanye is still more terrifying, especially the smug smile on her face after she said that.

"To conquer the enemy without fighting?"

"Brother Yuhua, what are you laughing at?"

Le Zheng Shuiling leaned over and looked up at him. The smile on her face made him feel as if he was seeing Sanye when she was a child for a moment, but he immediately turned his head away and looked into the distance.

"nothing."

"You are really nosy."

Le Zheng Qiming pulled her back, and she walked obediently beside Le Zheng Qiming.

When they arrived at Sidao Office, there were not many people there. Le Zheng Shuiling thought they had not arrived yet. After asking, she found out that they had already set out half an hour ago, which was exactly the opening time.

"If you keep procrastinating like this, you won't have any new rice this year. We have limited working time, and the seasons don't wait for anyone. The time I've been waiting for you is enough to plant a large field.

Tsk tsk tsk, look at you, look at you, you have skinny arms and legs, you are not cut out for work, I don't know how the union does things, they sent such a few skinny people this year. Hurry up, hurry up, don't delay us, go change clothes and get tools. Why are you still standing there, go quickly."

She started to scold him without even introducing each other. Le Zheng Shuiling complained unhappily.

"Are we here to help or are they helping us?"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore. Why bother?"

"Since he thinks we can't do it well, let's do it well and show him."

"Just do as Brother Yuhua says. Qiming, don't hold us back."

"You should worry about the master."

Seeing that Le Zhengzhi was pounding his waist and gasping for breath before he even started working, Le Zheng Shuiling sighed.

"Don't bother with him."

"Old man? Me, I'm old? Where am I old? Where am I old?"

In an instant, Le Zhengzhi became motivated, and Le Zheng Qiming couldn't help but give Le Zheng Shuiling a thumbs up.

The three of them followed the man out of the city, and sure enough, many fields were already planted with rice seedlings. Someone brought rice seedlings from other places, and then distributed them to others, who then planted them one by one in the fields. This was a scene that Le Zheng Qiming and Le Zheng Shuiling had never seen before.

While they were still admiring, Le Zheng Yuhua had already taken over the burden from an old man's shoulders and carried it away easily. Le Zheng Qiming also immediately went over to help, only to realize how heavy it was. Looking at Le Zheng Yuhua, he clearly lifted it up so easily.

"I'll do it."

"I can."

As Le Zheng Qiming tried his best, his face turned red.

"Qiming, use your waist."

"okay."

Finally, under the guidance of Le Zheng Yuhua, Le Zheng Qiming took up the challenge. However, he did not walk as easily as Le Zheng Yuhua. Instead, he staggered as if he was drunk.

His funny way of walking amused the others, but he still insisted on carrying the rice seedlings to the destination. He felt his back was deformed by the pressure. Looking at the others, they were all as relaxed as if they were just picking up a piece of grass.

Then they learned how to plant rice seedlings. At first, Le Zheng Shuiling couldn't plant the rice seedlings in such a straight line, and she adjusted it several times. When she was trying to make the line straight, she saw the incredibly straight rice seedlings on the side, and she was filled with admiration.

"Uncle, how did you insert it? Look at me, it's all crooked."

"I have been planting rice for decades, and now I can do it well even with my eyes closed. But in the beginning, we were all like this, and some of us were not as good as you."

"Really? Is that it?"

“You can use tools.”

"tool?"

"Shui Ling, take it and plug it in."

Le Zheng Yuhua threw something over to her, and she couldn't tell what it was, so she just plugged it in as he said. Then she watched him draw a straight line and plug the other end into the other end.

"Just follow the rope."

"Brother Yuhua knows so much."

"Let's do something."

"Ah."

Although the work of several people on the first day was not satisfactory, they were still recognized. Le Zheng Shui Ling was praised and became more motivated. On the second day, she was the first to get up. She wanted to arrive on time and set off with everyone else, completely forgetting the pain in her body.

Every time I see the fields planted with rice seedlings, that touch of green is a sense of accomplishment. I even dream at night that the rice seedlings I planted have grown up, and the rice ears are talking to me. I am so happy that I laugh heartily in my dreams.

Le Zheng Qiming, who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night due to body aches, heard her laughter and thought she was secretly hiding in the house to eat or something. But when he went in, he found that she was still sleeping.

Looking at her sleeping posture with her arms and legs spread out, Le Zheng Qiming looked disgusted, but still went over to cover her with a blanket. Unexpectedly, she was completely unaware of it. He thought she was just tired, but then he heard her talking in her sleep.

"Qiming, don't fight with me. These hundred acres of land are all mine. I want to plant them all."

Le Zheng Qiming was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He just thought it was funny and didn't forget to cater to him: "Okay, okay, I'll give you all the seeds, okay?"

She actually patted herself on the face in her sleep. Le Zheng Qiming thought he had woken her up, but she just said, "That's good," and turned over and went back to sleep.

Le Zheng Qiming also left.