The sacred tree is about to pass, and the cannon fodder's wish countdown is coming

It is truly a village of outstanding people and beautiful scenery. Everyone is sincere and has no ulterior motives. Their only ambition is to make their lives better.

Perhaps only a village like this could produce a person like the original owner. Even when he was terminally ill, he felt the pain and unwillingness of not being able to repay the village and make a living for the people.

Lu Shi could understand but could not empathize.

As the head of all spirits, He governs all living things. The world is vast, with birth, old age, sickness, and death in the mortal realm, and the law of the jungle in the world of immortal cultivation. Only the divine realm stands supreme, indifferent to all living things, untouched by cause and effect.

He possesses supreme power but cannot interfere with sentient beings. He is like a mascot for worship and offerings to sentient beings, and can only provide psychological comfort.

Gods cannot have emotions. This is the 'truth' He knew when He was born. There is no God to verify the truth, only obedience.

His body was trapped in a small space, and he was used to the indifference of the gods, so he also became like this.

Perhaps because of his daily patrols of the myriad worlds, he actually developed a hint of humanity. After transforming, he had no intention of staying in the divine realm, so he followed the monkey system to the myriad worlds.

Unlike previous inspections, this time He truly became a living being.

The original owner's life was short but passionate, and he worked hard to achieve his goals.

He cannot empathize because he has no goals and no direction. Even his basic emotions and personality are from the original owner and...imitation.

Lu Shiyin concealed the indifference in his eyes and took the initiative to step forward and talk to Xia Mei.

"Daya, how are you? Are you still adapting?"

"Brother Xiao, I was so good. I remembered almost everything! But... I couldn't read..." I didn't know the names and functions of those herbs.

Xia Mei was a little sad. She could not compare to the brother in blue clothes. That brother was so amazing. He could remember things faster than her and could also read.

That brother would sometimes teach her, and she was very grateful to him, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

The fact that her brother chose her to do such an important thing showed that he trusted her, but she was no match for a person from another village.

"It's okay, take your time. When we make money, we'll build a college in the village and teach everyone how to read.

When the time comes, Daya will also go and surpass everyone else, and she will be the most powerful."

"Ok!"

Xia Mei's eyes sparkled. She had never expected that her childhood brother would think so highly of her. She would definitely not let him down!

The little girl rejoined the "battlefield" as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

so cute.

Lu Shi glanced around with a smile on his face. Everyone was doing a good job. Because they had to dig herbs, the progress of reclamation was a little slow, but the herbs were well handled and piled aside in clear and organized categories.

He was not idle either. He joined the ranks of digging herbs again and casually explained the names and functions of the herbs to the sixteen people. He then focused on those herbs that looked similar and were difficult to distinguish, so as to avoid mistakes.

Everyone was very serious and it was soon time for lunch.

For lunch, everyone brought food according to their number and gave it to the women in the village to cook together in a big pot.

The women placed the pot on flat ground and moved some tables and chairs from several houses to make a dining table.

Seeing everyone coming down from the mountain, the woman hurriedly brought the dishes that had been warmed up in advance to the table.

It was not a delicious meal. Most of the vegetables were picked by women in their own vegetable gardens. There were not many vegetables in winter, and some were wild vegetables picked from the mountains.

The most eye-catching item on the table was the bowl of braised pork, which Lu Shi had bought in town yesterday. He had no shortage of meat, but it was the favorite of the villagers.

There wasn't much meat, and each person got two pieces at most. Everyone was very sensible and wouldn't touch the food again after picking up two pieces with their chopsticks.

There is also a big pot of egg soup next to the stove. You just need to add a few eggs. Everyone is sweating. The thin egg shreds float on the surface and are decorated with green chopped green onions, which makes people's appetites open.

"The food at Old Tian's is really good today, better than what we eat at home." The villagers sighed after drinking a bowl of hot egg soup, and felt a lot more relaxed.

"If you like, eat more. If nothing else, this soup is all you can eat!"

Aunt Tian took over with a smile. Normally, everyone would not eat the eggs laid by the hens at home and would save them. This time, everyone took them out and they would last for a long time.

This soup is also simple to make. Just put two eggs and stir them vigorously to make a big pot.

So the women patted their chests and said: Plenty of egg soup!

Everyone was eating, drinking, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.

Lu Shi and the others were not picky and had a great time with the villagers. Only...

Qi Jin looked at the dishes on the table with a bit of dejection. The most difficult time he had was when he was at Lu Shi's house, but it wasn't bad either. After all, Monkey System's cooking skills were pretty good.

But it’s different now. The women are reluctant to add oil and salt, so the dishes taste bland. Even the delicious egg soup has a fishy smell to him.

He was not a person without emotional intelligence and would not express his dissatisfaction directly. Besides, the villagers were enjoying their meal and there was no need for him to spoil their fun.

So no matter how much I disliked it, I had to finish the egg soup in front of me. The main dish for lunch was porridge, which was just enough to suppress the fishy taste in my mouth.

But he started to laugh at himself again. After being sick for so many years, he seemed to have become quite pretentious. If it were a few years ago, he and his uncle would have fought in the war and even ate grass roots, but now he was beginning to despise such good food...

However, even though he thought so, he still didn't move his chopsticks until lunch was over.

The result was that when he was working in the afternoon, his stomach sent out hunger signals, and Qi Jin's face suddenly turned red.

He had only had some soup for lunch and was already hungry. Fortunately, the noise he made was not loud and no one noticed that something was wrong with him.

He rubbed his stomach quietly and looked around.

After being praised by the villagers, Qi Qi went completely crazy and worked very hard.

Qi Yi is quite decent, but he dances with his hoe without stopping.

He sighed. Where can he find food in a place like this?

Qi Jin stood there for a while. When everyone saw him stop, they thought he was tired and asked him to stop and rest for a while. After all, they were not from their village, and the young man with delicate skin and tender flesh could not withstand such work.

After thanking the villagers for their kindness, he walked to a tree and sat down on the ground without caring about the dirt.

After nearly a day's work, Qi Jin couldn't bear it anymore. He had been poisoned for a long time and his health was not good. He couldn't even use the kung fu he had practiced since childhood, otherwise he wouldn't have been chased and had no power to fight back.

Now with another thing added to the mix, he was tired and hungry, and he almost couldn't help but lose his temper due to his long-standing high position.

But this is not the capital, nor is it his Eastern Palace, and everything is his own problem. He has no reason to lose his temper.

The feeling of hunger in his stomach intensified again. As Qi Jin thought about it, he felt a surge of grievance in his heart, and the bitterness in his eyes slowly welled up in tears.

Someone wiped his tears secretly and thought no one saw it. Lu Shi couldn't help but sigh. How could a grown man be more pampered than the original owner?

Considering that this was the nobleman he would curry favor with in the future, and in order to provide a strong backing for the village's business, Lu Shi felt that he could not bear to see the nobleman's impression of the village deteriorate.

"what happened?"

Gugu~

A muffled sound was heard after Lu Shi asked. Qi Jin's face was like a ripe peach, with slightly red corners of his eyes and tears hanging on his eyelashes, about to fall.

Lu Shi, a wooden man, was completely unaware of the erotic scene. He was just happy that he had finally found the cause of the problem, which was that the young master was hungry!

At this moment, Qi Jin felt even more uncomfortable. He only knew that he didn't want Lu Shi to see him embarrassed, but every time...

His majestic and tall image collapsed again. Would Lu Shi look down on him? If he passed the imperial examination one day, would he think that he was not a wise leader worthy of following and turn to someone else?

His talent plan failed!

The tears in Qi Jin's eyes fell even more violently.