After death, I became the cannon fodder of the three protagonists

Chapter 67
Gu Jinnian has guessed more than once, who is the person in front of him?
Is it the ghost in the mouth of those women in the village?Or the so-called wandering spirit?

He raised his head and fixed his eyes on the familiar face in front of him.

The morning light shone on her, casting a halo on her.

He really wanted to see the essence through the surface, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see it.

Recalling this period of time in her mind, what she did, and the promise she made.

He thought, she would not be some kind of spirit that absorbs yang energy, nor would she be some kind of wandering soul who took away her body...

She is the goddess of the nine heavens who is like the breeze and the moon, and she came to take them out of the sea of ​​suffering.

He would never meet another person as good as her.

So, he wants to keep her even more.

Rao is as humble as dust, but he, Gu Jinnian, wants to be accompanied by the breeze and bright moon.

Gu Jinnian lowered his eyes to cover the paranoia in his eyes, and the sinister aura dissipated from his body.

Then he raised his face, as if everything just now was an illusion.

"Nothing, are you going to the village?"

Su Mo took a deep look at Gu Jinnian.

Pretend, you try your best to pretend.

It's true that all the hearts and minds of the Gu family and the Su family are on Gu Jinnian.

The wind blows the leaves, the sparrows fly in the air, and the birdsong echoes around with the rustling of the leaves as the wind blows.

Gu Jinnian, who didn't get an answer, was stared at by Su Mo, and he didn't feel guilty. He looked back frankly, and his inner quality became stronger, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Su Mo was suddenly a little bored.

She nodded slightly and walked out the door.

"Ah."

Gu Jinnian raised his legs to follow, his eyes flickered: "Is there something wrong?"

Su Mo didn't hide it either: "I have a way to improve the saline-alkali land, and I reported it to the county magistrate.

The county magistrate came over yesterday to set the regulations, using the field obtained from Mrs. Wang as an experiment, and the work will start today. "

Gu Jinnian paused slightly, and subconsciously asked, "So the magistrate came to the house yesterday to discuss this matter?"

After finishing speaking, he regretted a little.

Su Mo also stopped, turned her head and looked at him, her eyes seemed to see through everything.

"Otherwise what do you think?"

Gu Jinnian pursed his lips tightly, his brain was running fast, starting work was not a trivial matter, she didn't need to lie, so he was thinking left.

Realizing this, Gu Jinnian felt a little annoyed, but more than that, he was relieved.

He raised his face, and he didn't feel guilty or embarrassed, but smiled instead.

The long and narrow eyes narrowed into a line, but they couldn't block the bright starlight in them.

Like the sun at the beginning of winter, the light is not enough to melt the ice and snow, but it can warm the heart.

"What can I think?"

He asked back, then quickened his pace, bypassed Su Mo, and walked into the village.

"I'm going to find my little sister."

Su Mo raised her eyebrows, looked at the brisk walking back, rolled her eyes, and said loudly: "It's not that mother said that you have such a beautiful smile, you should smile more.

Young, always expressionless, so old-fashioned? "

Gu Jinnian's footsteps paused, and then he continued to walk forward, his pace quickened a bit.

"understood!"

The slightly childish voice came to Su Mo's ears with the wind, she was slightly startled, and then the corners of her mouth curled up.

Gu Jinnian's back had disappeared at the end of the road, Su Mo raised his legs and continued walking, heading towards the village chief's house.

Improve the soil quality so that the fields in the village can grow crops. Many people in the village didn't take it seriously.

Not only that, but there are also several families secretly waiting to see the joke.

The first to bear the brunt is Wang Tongsheng's family.

Mrs. Wang was still locked up in the Wang family ancestral hall, and Wang Yingying couldn't cook because of her hand injury.

Wang Tongsheng and his three sons are all scholars, and they consider themselves gentlemen to stay away from the kitchen. For these days, they refuse to enter the kitchen door.

If Wang Dafu and his wife hadn't been eager to please them, they might have starved to death.

But Wang Dafu and his wife have poor cooking skills, and they are not willing to put oil and salt. They are not like Mrs. Wang, who is stingy in everything, but she is extraordinarily generous in the food of the men in the family.

The whole day was clear and watery, and the sky over Wang Tongsheng's family was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. Except for Su's family, even the village chief and Wang Luo who went to his house at the beginning were disgusted.

Yesterday afternoon, the village head asked all the men aged 15 to 35 in the village to gather in front of his house.

Wang Dafu and his wife were afraid that Wang Tongsheng's family would not hear the news, so they hurried over to report the news.

But Wang Tongsheng's family has a nose that is not a nose, and eyes that are not eyes. Once the door is closed, it is nothing.

If Wang Dafu and his wife hadn't reacted quickly, they would almost have been hit in the face by the door, but even so, the two of them were not annoyed, who made them delusional about the second room adopting one of their sons to their eldest room.

As for the other villagers, it is one thing not to believe, but it is another thing to have a part-time job and earn some money to subsidize the family.

How can this man think he has too much money?

The men who were selected as part-time workers and the women at the side saw Su Mo coming, and greeted them with kind smiles.

Su Mo also responded with a slight smile, and walked up to the village head.

Not seeing Fang Shi, Su Mo raised her eyebrows slightly:

"Don't the county magistrate come and watch?"

The village chief shook his head slightly, and introduced to Su Mo the leaders of the next three yamen servants.

"This is Team Leader Li, sent by the county magistrate to oversee the work."

In fact, without the village chief's introduction, Su Mo could tell that this person was the boss of the three yamen servants.

As mentioned earlier, iron mines in the Dayong Dynasty were scarce.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary yamen servants go out to do errands with a killing stick in their hands, and the team leader only has a big knife hanging from his waist.

Su Mo glanced at Li Feng's waist holding the big knife tightly by the handle, and smiled slightly: "Lee Bantou."

The village chief hurriedly introduced to Li Feng: "Boss, this is the Su family."

Li Feng was tall and burly, with flesh on his face, coupled with the appearance that he would draw a knife at any time, it was a bit scary.

But at this moment, after hearing the village chief's introduction, his ferocious face suddenly showed a flattering expression, and he looked a little awkward.

He let go of the handle of the knife, then reached into his arms, and carefully took out something wrapped in cloth.

"Mrs. Gu, this is what the adults asked the little one to hand over to you."

Su Mo glanced at it, thinking that this was the jade pendant Fang Shi was talking about, she took it, thanked Li Feng, and then got down to business.

"It's getting late, let's go to the field first, and settle the field to be dug first, what do you think?"

The two of them naturally disagreed.

The field is a little far away, and it takes two quarters of an hour to walk there. As far as the eye can see, there is a large snow-white field.

And Su Mo's [-] mu of fields are all on the side of the mountain, and the closer to the mountain, the higher the terrain of the field.

The men are all standing on the edge of the field.

Su Mo, the village chief and the yamen servant went up the mountain, picked an open space, and had a panoramic view of the fields below.

Bantou Li gestured with his hands and estimated seven acres of land: "Madam Gu, how about deciding on these few fields?"

"OK."

Su Mo has no objections. She didn't really rely on storing water to wash salt, but relying on those soil improvement fluids.

And the fields on the back of the mountain are high, and when the time comes, pour a proper amount of improvement liquid on the innermost field and expand with the water, and the fields on the edge of the seven-acre field are also hers, and it will not be cheaper for others.

Li Feng responded: "Succeed, it's getting late, then let's let the villagers start working first, and please ask Mrs. Gu to go down and talk to the villagers about what to do."

(End of this chapter)