The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 694 Untitled

When the team members saw the chestnut trees in the valley from afar, they were all extremely excited.

Even though the team leader and village cadres shouted at the top of their lungs to enforce discipline, some people still broke away from the main group and ran forward.

Then, going downhill is not that easy.

Some people slipped while running and rolled down.

Some were scratched by thorns while running.

Some people even startled snakes in the bushes and got bitten.

Fortunately, the snake was non-venomous and the person who was bitten was not in danger of death.

The scene was chaotic for a while, but order was quickly restored.

When everyone was safely standing in the valley, the captain immediately led his men to find the two people who had fallen down. One of them had sprained his ankle.

One arm was scratched.

The captain was so angry that he cursed.

Yang Dahe: "I've told you so many times before I came here."

Yang Dahe: "Follow the main force and don't run around! Don't run around!"

Yang Dahe: "You guys @&*^*"

Yang Dahe: "You deserve to be hurt"

Yang Dahe: "Why didn't I break your necks?!"

Yang Dahe: "I'm warning you"

Yang Dahe: "Yang Sansui's only responsibility is to lead the team"

Yang Dahe: "People like you who don't follow the rules are not under our control"

Yang Dahe: "If anyone dares to make trouble in front of him, I will send him to a farm for forced labor." After scolding them, Yang Dahe pointed at them with a look of disappointment, and walked away angrily.

Yang Ming: "You guys sit here first, we'll take you back when we're done."

Yang Ming said a few words to comfort her and ran away.

He is busy today.

Ten men formed a team, divided into three teams, patrolling back and forth and responsible for protecting everyone.

The young boy climbed up the tree nimbly and started knocking down the chestnuts.

After knocking on one tree, they moved on to the next.

The remaining people were divided into two teams. One team was responsible for picking chestnuts. Once a basket was full, it was sent to the second team. The second team was responsible for peeling off the prickly shells on the chestnuts and then packing them into sacks.

The hunter with the hunting rifle disappeared in the blink of an eye, and no one paid any attention to him. Yun Mo put down his stool and sat in the shade, reading the books he had brought with him. The staff of the brigade cafeteria quickly built a stove with stones near him, and then separated to collect firewood.

Another person came and asked Yunmo where there was a water source near him.

Yun Mo pointed and the man ran away with the bucket.

Yang Aidang: “Three years old”

Yang Aidang: "Can our team survive this?"

The sudden voice asked softly with confusion.

Yun Mo didn't even raise his head, he turned a page of the book calmly.

Yun Mo: "If you continue to commit suicide"

Yun Mo: "Even gods can't save me"

Even if I could save them, I would be exhausted facing a bunch of idiots.

Yang Aidang was silent for a long time, but Yun Mo knew that he was standing behind him.

Yang Aidang: "Can we have those things at home...?"

Yun Mo: "If you insist on dragging your whole family to death, then just do it"

Yun Mo: "I won't stop you anymore"

It's hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words. Yun Mo was too lazy to care about Yang Aidang's empathy. If someone insisted on seeking death, then let him die. He only needed to protect the people he needed to protect.

Yang Aidang's lips moved, and the images of those marchers flashed through his mind. Everyone was injured, and some even... He fell silent.

Yang Aidang: "You can obviously protect everyone"

Yang Ai Dang: “Why not save them?”

Yang Aidang: "Are all gods cold-blooded and heartless?"

Yang Aidang lowered his voice and questioned in a low voice.

Yun Mo: “Haha (chuckle)” Yun Mo: “How funny”

Yun Mo: "You oppose feudal superstition and wantonly destroy everything related to it"

Yun Mo: "Under the banner of overthrowing evil spirits, they murdered all those involved"

Yun Mo: "I can't survive now"

Yun Mo: "You're accusing the gods of being cold-blooded and heartless."

Yun Mo: "(curling his lips in sarcasm)"

Yun Mo: "Your gods are like clay sculptures sitting on a high platform. They have long been shattered by you and can no longer take care of human affairs."

Yang Aidang: "I..."

Yun Mo: “Okay”

Yun Mo: "I am not one of those gods who sits on a high platform."

Yunmo: "Yang Ai Dang"

Yun Mo: "I have shown enough mercy." Yun Mo: "If you are not satisfied..."

Yun Mo: "I can also take back the mercy I have given out"

There was a long silence.

Yun Mo read the book as if nothing had happened.

The heavy footsteps eventually faded away.