Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 112 Dreaming about the past (2)

"Honey, don't worry, just listen to me." After appeasing the man, the woman triumphantly shook her waist-length hair like seaweed, and then said triumphantly, "It's the most popular among space power users." It is an open secret that when a space user dies inadvertently, while her consciousness is blurred, someone who has the same space ability as her can easily take over her space."

"Is there such a thing?" The man's startled voice increased several times.He was afraid that others would hear it, so he quickly covered his mouth.

"Of course, I've heard it from several people. I just pushed the other people away just to make it easier to take her space." After the woman finished speaking, she gave a coquettish chuckle before leaning forward and hugging her confidently. Tighten Fu Xinci's body.

As long as she can take this waste space as her own, it doesn't matter if she kills someone?
Fu Xinci felt sick, she knew this woman was Liu Xianyou, the girlfriend of their vice captain, a woman as seductive as a fox.

In their mercenary team, many people secretly called her a vixen, saying that she would seduce men if she was not doing business all day long.

But now she feels that this woman is not only a vixen, but also a born bad breed.

It's just that now is not the time to think about these things, and she feels extremely unwilling from the bottom of her heart.

She was unwilling to be killed by this vixen-like woman, and she was even more unwilling to have her space taken away by this wolfish and ambitious woman.

How to do?She didn't want to be the lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

But as the bad guy kept tightening his arms, the pain in her body gradually deepened.

Fu Xinci was burning with anxiety, and suddenly an extremely bold idea came to her mind.

In order to seize her space, this bad species did not hesitate to kill her!What about her?Is it also possible to seize the space of this bad species?

With this idea in mind, Fu Xinci held on to her own consciousness stubbornly with all her resentment, with an aura of breaking all the boats and desperate courage.

She was not reconciled to her own space being taken over by this born bad species, she has been working hard to hold on to it, even forgetting the pain in her body.

It's just that when her consciousness fell into boundless darkness, she seemed to hear the hysterical roar of the bad guy: "How could this happen?"

How could this be?She was also puzzled.Maybe it's because God can't stand it, so help her.

……

When the early morning dawn just revealed a little light from the east, Meng Qinghuai and her two sons had already got up.

Meng Qinghuai is different now than before. Apart from serving cakes in front of his second brother, he can also straighten his back in front of outsiders.

The members of the Meng clan who provoked them no longer dared to underestimate their family.

"Father, what are we doing today?" Meng Qishan asked while washing up.

"Let's go to prepare the land first, and listen to your second uncle. A little bit is a little bit."

"Eh."

After the father and son finished speaking, they carried the spade and pick to the field allocated to them by the guard.

It is also the first time for the father and son to do farm work. Although they are a little tired, there is hope in the eyes of the three fathers and sons.

Until Qiren called from the other side of the river: "Father, my mother asked you to come back for dinner."

Last night, the pot was boiled, and Meng Qingping asked the three of them to cook by themselves.

They have no objection, after all, they can't just stay at the second brother's house, and the second brother's family is not rich now.

Meng Qinghuai automatically ignored that the second brother had compensation from the emperor, even if there was compensation, the second brother deserved it.

Fu Xinci's mood has always been in a state of worrying about gains and losses. When she comes here, she can face the green mountains, green waters, and fresh air, which is what she wishes for most.

But thinking of her little friends who are still struggling in the last days, I feel very uncomfortable.

Especially thinking that those materials are all in their own space, coming here with themselves.

She has been wearing it here for a month now, and she doesn't know how her friends are doing.

Fu Xinci was restless when she heard someone calling her: "Sister Fu."

"Brother Qi, you're here."

"Yeah. Sister Fu, I have something to tell you." Qi He pulled Fu Xinci's sleeve, and told her what he thought yesterday.In the end, he took out a small silver coin from his belt, and wanted to stuff it into Fu Xinci's hand.

"Brother Qi, wait, we have to discuss this with our grandfather."

"Well, let's go talk to Grandpa Meng."

The two ran to Meng Qingping's side together, and Fu Xinci helped Qi He repeat what he had just said.

After hearing this, Meng Qingping smiled, "Good boy, he is a filial child. But, Xiao He, you should first listen to Grandpa Meng's plan."

"Grandpa Meng, what are your plans?"

Meng Qingping glanced at his granddaughter, and thought of the old fairy that his granddaughter said had a lot of white rice and flour.

They dare not take out white rice for the time being, but white noodles are fine. White noodles are mixed with other noodles and eaten together. Except for those who eat it, they think it tastes good, but others can't tell.

Having said that, he is considered a big family now, and it is worthy of him to give some good food to the boys who helped build the house.

I'm thinking about corn noodles mixed with white flour, or sorghum noodles, stuffed buns, and dumplings.

As if he had made up his mind, the little old man said, "Xiaohe, don't buy buns anymore. After your father brings people to build a house for Yutang and his family, it will be our turn to officially build a house for our family. At that time, Grandpa Meng Ask your aunt to make them big buns, white flour and corn flour mixed, big buns stuffed with meat, what do you think?"

"Grandpa Meng, you are so kind." When Qi He heard that Grandpa Meng said that he was building a house, he made big meat buns for the people in the guard for lunch, and immediately ran happily to report to his father.

It is conceivable that these young men were very excited when they heard Qi He say that they would eat big meat buns when they built a house for Uncle Meng's house.

I worked harder when I started working, I just wanted to finish the work for these three families as soon as possible, so that I could go to work at Uncle Meng's house as soon as possible.

Taking advantage of the not too hot weather in the morning, Mrs. Fang also came over to help prepare the ground.

Alas, Fu Xinci was also anxious. Grasslands are wastelands. If you want to turn grasslands into fertile fields, you really can't do it overnight.

Seeing her grandfather digging the roots of the grass with her parents, Fu Xinci thought, if only her wood-type abilities could help weed.

Hey, once this idea sprouts in your mind, it will continue to take root and sprout.

When she had an idea, she wanted to try it.

She thought about it, and first observed what the people around her were doing. Seeing that everyone was busy with their own business, and no one noticed her little girl, she squatted down in peace.

(End of this chapter)