They remembered that it had only been about ten days since they left here and went back.

Wait, maybe Senior Su, along with the rice seedlings, were transplanted back together, so they could mature so quickly!

Yes, it must be so!

Bai Jian found a perfect reason to explain why they had only left for about ten days. Su Mubai opened a paddy field here.

And the rice inside is almost ripe.

"Mr. Su, when are you going to harvest these rice? Judging from the current state, it seems that it is almost ready to be harvested..."

After Bai Jian successfully persuaded himself, he looked at Su Mubai next to the rice field.

Su Mubai said: "Today, just now I have time, by the way, I can dry the rice..."

Dry the rice?

Bai Ling next to him was full of question marks.

When the millet is harvested, isn't it all sun-dried?

Su Mubai did not explain either.

After all, on the island here, it is no different than the outside world. There are concrete dams where food can be dried.

If the millet is harvested and dried directly on the ground, it is estimated that it will eventually be mixed in the soil, and there is no way to separate it.

Bai Jiandao: "Mr. Su, why don't we help you, it just happens that it's still early."

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Chapter 111 Have you ever seen a wolf who found a mistress for her?

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summer country,

Somewhere in a village surrounded by mountains,

A man with a rough appearance and a figure as strong as a cow is staring at the copper bell-like eyes and staring at the live broadcast on the mobile phone. 55zw.5555zw 55zw 55zw

His palms are incomparably huge, it seems to be twice as thick as a normal person's, with five fingers, at first glance, they look like five steel bars.

A slap can kill a person!

for a while,

The burly man regained his senses, and dubiously pulled the back of his head,

He said to himself, "Could it be that my iron sand palm is wrong? Should I use fresh millet instead of using sand too anxiously at first?"

The burly man looked at his palms, which were getting bigger and bigger. Even if the thick calluses were removed, his palms had an abnormal blue-black color.

"Third uncle, third uncle, my dad is looking for you..."

At this time, the voice of a little girl suddenly came from outside the courtyard. She was about five or six years old. She pushed open the door of the courtyard and ran in quickly.

"Xiao Nannan, you can take it easy and don't fall."

The burly man quickly picked up the little girl, put it on his shoulders, and walked out of the yard. <…”

"Third, have you seen the video of Senior Su?"

"Saw……"

"What do you think?"

The burly man walked into another small courtyard, which was similar in layout to his courtyard. Apart from a few peach trees, there were only a few large iron pots filled with various kinds of sand.

Ordinary river sand, sea sand at the seaside, yellow sand in the desert, dark iron sand, and some coarse-grained sea salt.

Five in total! <, Judging from the previous situation, Senior Su did not show that he knew the iron sand palm, but used Bajiquan as the "two-fifty zero" master. In addition, Bajiquan's most powerful spear also practiced to the extreme. "

"In addition, Senior Su's archery skills have been improved. I heard from the people from the Northern God Arrow Ma family that Senior Su's arrow cultivation method is quite good. Going upstairs..."

"Then you mean, maybe we can try Senior Su's method?" The bearded man opposite the sturdy man looked at him.

The sturdy man nodded, "It's worth a try, even if it doesn't work, it's just some millet, and it won't have any effect on us."

After pondering for a while, the bearded nodded, "Okay, I'll leave this to you to deal with, select a few young juniors to try it with you, and observe their reactions at all times."

"In addition, it's better to keep the video of Senior Su, and not let every detail go."

"I know what to do!"

The burly man nodded,

Then he took his hand and downloaded the live video just now on the official website of survival in the wilderness.

At the same time, let the younger generation in the family go to transport some fresh millet to his yard and start to practice iron sand palm according to Su Mubai's method.

On the island where the wilderness lives,

Su Mubai was frying millet at this time. It doesn't matter if there is no concrete dam, and it doesn't matter if there is no place to dry the millet.

He has a large iron pot that can bake a lot of millet at one time.

His white palms were like a spatula, and he kept stirring in the iron pot. Bajiquan practiced to his realm, and his control over his body had already reached the minimum level.

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