Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 79 Chu Rui
I was used to eating rice, but suddenly I changed it to corn. It was really uncomfortable, and the two of them had been eating for more than half a month, but they would be hungry if they didn't eat it.

Fortunately, they had a good harvest last year, and they didn't go hungry even after everyone wasted their food like that.

After dinner, the four of them sat in the main room and chatted about interesting things about going out. The two told the second old man about the fun things they encountered outside, and they didn't mention what they couldn't say.

When the second old man finally left, he was carrying a woven bag with good things for the second old man. The second old man left their house with a smile.

"Woo, really don't give the radio to the second old man?" Jian Qingling had a chance to ask after bringing Mu Ziteng to send the second old man back.

I prepared all the things I wanted to give to Mumu and Mumu, but when Mumu went into the room to get the things, he didn't send out the radio together.

"Don't worry, now is not the time." Now to the second elder, believe it or not, it won't be long before the radio is broken, or it will become someone else's?
"Oh." She understood what Mu Ziteng meant, and didn't ask any further.

……

In the mountains in the north, a group of soldiers in emerald green clothes were crawling forward.

But in front of them were a dozen people in black leading the way. These ten people in black were male and female, old and young.

"Boss, how far is it?" A middle-aged man in his forties moved to the middle of a young man holding a map and asked.

"Not far."

The young man is [-] meters tall, with a well-proportioned body and a sharp-edged face. He didn't even look at the middle-aged man.

If Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling were here, they would be very familiar with the map.

"Uncle Ming, if the boss is here, he has a sense of restraint, so don't worry about it." A young girl persuaded softly by the side, but her eyes kept looking at the young man's profile.

Can't take it back for a long time.

"Eh... I was too anxious, but we've been wandering in the woods for two days. Are those people too good at hiding, or the information is inaccurate." He was afraid of being tricked, but there was no such place.

The young man put the map in his satchel, turned his head and said to the middle-aged man, "According to the display on the map, we can reach that place in half a day at most."

He glanced at the team behind him and sighed, the speed was still much slower with a group of ordinary people.

If it weren't for the anonymous letter saying that there are many abilities and warriors there, and there are also a lot of ordinary people, maybe they would not be here today, or ten of them act alone, and there are no people behind them. thing.

Thinking of the anonymous letter, he thought of the person who wrote the anonymous letter. According to the news from the colleagues over there, there are several kinds of abilities at the fight scene. Except for the two people who stayed at the scene and died, one of them is a Thunder type. Abilities, the other cannot be judged.

There is no wound, but he is dead. It is speculated that it may be a mental attack.

If given the chance, he really wanted those people who would write anonymous letters.

That's right, in his judgment, he felt that there were several people who reported it, but the minimum was three. Otherwise, it would be impossible to solve all those people from R country so easily and without damage.

The young man's name is Chu Rui, twenty-five years old this year, a sixth-level gold-type ability person, and he belongs to a special department.

The person who came out with him this time was either a superhuman or a martial artist, who was the person with the highest rank and force value in their department.

"That's good." Uncle Ming was still not at ease, but he didn't continue to show it.

"Okay, everyone, move on."

……

He practiced at home for two days. On the third day, Mu Ziteng went up the mountain alone with a basket on his back. When he came back again, the basket was loaded with a few small prey. He took it to the cafeteria to exchange food, this time with corn.

A few days later, when it was time to harvest the corn, the two of them were the only ones who planted the food. When they were harvesting, they had no scruples and put them directly into the space. It took the two of them three days to bring all the corn back to their home.

In the past few days, the village is also booming in breaking corn, and Muziteng is still very considerate for the villagers. Every day, he sends prey to the large canteen, which also gives the villagers motivation to work.

The corn has just been dried at home, and it is time to harvest the rice.

This year's harvest is not bad, but the water level of the pond is constantly falling, and the same is true for the river in their village. Although some old people have noticed something wrong, it is almost the same every year when the New Year is approaching, so I don't care much. .

After harvesting the rice, we continue to dig sweet potatoes.

Mu Mu wanted to come over to help dry the food, but now working is not as free as before, she couldn't get away from helping.

Mu Ziteng and the two never thought about relying on them, so when they were digging the sweet potato field, the field was not idle. There were more than a dozen bamboo mats covered with rice.

They went out for a day, and when the sweet potatoes were dug, the rice was almost dry.

Then it is autumn planting again, digging and digging fields, ordering wheat, rapeseed, and planting potatoes.

Another month has passed since he was busy, and when he was free, he had already put on thick clothes.

The two have nothing to do, but the villagers in the village are still busy with autumn planting. Everyone works for the public house together. How can they be so active in working for themselves, one or two can be lazy for a while.

After working in the field, Mu Ziteng finally had the opportunity to learn the boxing technique. Before going to bed at night, he took out the book and read it carefully. He came up early in the morning and went to the yard to start drawing according to the moves in the book.

Because of his reasons, Jian Qingling also got up early in the morning and went to the backyard to practice supernatural powers.

Two hours later, I stopped to have breakfast in the main room.

The breakfast is very simple, just steamed buns and rice porridge. Jian Qingling drank two mouthfuls of porridge, looked up at Mu Ziteng and said, "Are you going to go into the mountains these days?"

"Come in, I promised the village chief that I will send prey at least once every two days, but I won't go far, just in the nearby mountains." Mu Ziteng put down the bowl and replied.

Although there are prey in the space to meet the needs of the village, he still has to go out to make a appearance, and he doesn't want to use the inventory in the space.

Going out once every two days is just right, and he can play well and rest well without causing suspicion among the villagers.

"Oh... Next time you go into the mountain and put on some rocks, come back. It's so big." Jian Qingling gestured with the size of the rocks.

"What do you want the stone for?"

"I'm going to make a stone mill, I'm going to make a big stone mill and a small stone mill." Corn can be ground into flour with a large stone mill at home.

Muziteng:  …

"By the way, the big stone mill needs such a big stone, two pieces." Jian Qingling made another gesture.

Mu Ziteng nodded.

(End of this chapter)