Through Zhao Yutong's live broadcast, we can see that in the fields ahead, the rice is golden, indicating that it is time to harvest.
This is indeed the first time I have seen demon farming.
Zhao Yutong also stayed where he was.
She also seemed stunned.
Even though she had lived for more than a hundred years, she never thought that demons could farm.
In everyone's impression, the demons are either killing or on the way to kill.
Moreover, the demons kill each other to complete the path.
Even if it is a father-son relationship, he will still kill him.
Demons have no feelings to speak of.
Not to mention farming.
But what Zhao Yutong saw was not an illusion.
Zhao Yutong poked a bunch of rice and smelled it, and found that the rice had its own magic power.
"Can't we farm?"
Zhao Yutong raised his slender eyebrows and couldn't figure it out. Since the demons have other ways to improve their strength, why are they so crazy about killing?
But it's natural that Zhao Yutong can't understand.
It would be ridiculous to use human thinking to think about whether other races are reasonable.
"What is Zhao Yutong doing?"
"She seems to be harvesting rice!"
"Forehead?"
"Isn't it?"
"Am I dazzled?"
The water friends in the Tiandao live broadcast room widened their eyes.
Looking at the screen with disbelief.
They saw Zhao Yutong actually harvesting rice.
What is the reason for this?
"You are over a hundred years old, how can you be so naive?"
"You ask me? Who am I asking for my special code!"
"How could she harvest rice?"
Everyone couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.
Zhao Yutong is indeed harvesting rice.
You know, now you are trying in the copy of Qisha Demon Realm.
And what about her?
But they are harvesting rice!
Is rice so magical?
Water friends are not the only ones confused.
And Zhao Yutong himself.
She didn't know how she could act so childishly.
Maybe it’s because seeing such plump rice grains makes my hands itchy.
That is to say, get comes to mind.
…
About half an hour.
Zhao Yutong harvested all the rice in three-thirds of the land by himself.
at the same time.
Su Qianqian and Yu Fuxue both came to this rice field.
The rice field is not big, but it is enough to cover more than ten acres.
When Su Qianqian and Yu Fuxue saw Zhao Yutong, they also looked in disbelief.
"Sister Fuxue, the old lady is harvesting rice!"
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Yu Fuxue turned to Su Qianqian and said, "Actually, it would be better for Qianqian to call him Sister Yutong."
"But she is already one hundred and fifty-two years old!" Su Qianqian said truthfully.
Yu Fuxue smiled and said: "Women don't like to be addressed by age. You will understand when you grow up."
If Yu Fuxue was called aunt, she wouldn't be happy, even if the other person was Su Qianqian.
"I understand, then I'll call her Sister Yutong." Su Qianqian nodded.
"Let's go over and take a look and ask what's going on?"
As soon as Yu Fuxue finished speaking, she brought Su Qianqian to Zhao Yutong's side.
I saw Yu Fuxue asking: "Senior Yutong, who are you?"
See it.
Zhao Yutong did not look back, but continued to harvest rice.
But when harvesting the rice, he answered Yu Fuxue's question.