In the middle of the afternoon, the sun was particularly fierce. In fact, it was even hotter than at noon. The villagers were all bare-chested, and their skin was tanned and glossy. Only Du Feng and the handsome man were wearing clothes.
"Father, Older Brother was rolling on the ground this morning."
On the road, Little Shitou had nothing to do, so he told his father about Du Feng's embarrassing incident.
Uh … Du Feng originally wanted to stop him, but seeing that the other villagers were also at the side, he could only endure.
"Did you also roll on the ground? No wonder you're covered in mud."
The dark-skinned man didn't mention Du Feng's incident, but reprimanded his son. He was responsible for carrying two buckets of water, and it seemed that it wasn't easy for him to walk. As for the other villagers, two people were carrying a bucket of water with a shoulder pole, and they also didn't look relaxed.
This time, Du Feng didn't dare to show off, nor did he mention that he was responsible for carrying water. This was because he had already learned his lesson from hoeing the fields in the morning.
Little Shitou was reprimanded by his father, while Du Feng gloated at the side. This kid had often slandered him before, so he should have been taught a lesson a long time ago. Just as Du Feng was feeling proud of himself, he heard Little Shitou speak again.
"Older Brother, everyone is carrying water, why don't you jump?"
Pfft … When Du Feng heard this, he almost spat out the lunch he had eaten at noon. He thought, 'Can't you give me less trouble ah? The density of the soil here is so high, so this bucket of water will crush me to death ah. '
"Older Brother is too thin, so he's not suitable to carry water."
As he spoke, Du Feng even patted his chest to prove that he was indeed quite thin.
In fact, he wasn't thin, and there were still some muscles under his clothes. However, his body was slender, so he looked thin. Compared to Little Shitou's father, who was a dark-skinned man, he was indeed considered thin.
"Oh, then I'll carry a bucket with you."
He originally thought that Little Shitou wouldn't pester him with questions, but in the end, he came up with a bad idea. He wanted to carry a bucket of water with Du Feng. In fact, Little Shitou was being kind because there were also villagers with poor physiques. The two of them were so tired that they were gasping for breath after carrying a bucket of water.
Especially the hunchbacked Uncle Wang and Uncle Li, they trembled as they walked.
"Alright then, you walk in front."
Du Feng looked at Uncle Wang and Uncle Li. His back was bent under the bucket of water, so he was too embarrassed to refuse. Thus, she decided to carry a bucket of water with Little Shitou. In fact, one could tell just by looking at Little Shitou's father. Like father, like son. This fellow's strength was definitely not small.
The other villagers had to carry a bucket of water with two people, which meant that no one had to carry half a bucket of water. Little Shitou's father, on the other hand, was carrying two buckets of water by himself. Furthermore, the buckets were bigger than the others.
The reason why Du Feng wanted Little Shitou to walk in front was actually very simple. He thought that Little Shitou was shorter than him, so when he walked, the bucket would naturally move forward due to the bumps. Du Feng understood the simple principle of leverage.
Whoever was closer to the bucket would have a harder time. Thus, he had a plan. If he couldn't carry it himself, then he would move the bucket more towards Little Shitou. He really wasn't bullying the child. It was just that the things here were too abnormal, and the villagers were too special.
After the carrying pole jumped up, Du Feng's heart finally relaxed. The bucket was indeed quite heavy, but it wasn't as heavy as he imagined. At least, it wasn't as heavy as the old village head's hoe.
Of course, there was another reason. Most of the weight was on Little Shitou's shoulders. Although the bucket was currently in the middle position, Little Shitou's position was lower, so he naturally had to bear more weight. Since it was like this, Du Feng was embarrassed to move the bucket forward, so he walked forward with heavy steps.
Uncle Wang and Uncle Li were naturally very happy to see someone help them carry water. The two of them were old, and although they couldn't carry water, they were very experienced in sowing. There was still one person in the group who hadn't done any work. It was the delicate man wearing coarse clothes.
Looking at his small physique, he didn't look like he could do any work. However, Du Feng still had doubts about this person's identity. He basically didn't talk to the villagers, and his clothes were not quite the same.
In fact, Du Feng had suspected that this person was a martial artist from the Heaven Realm who entered the Boundless Domain like him. After all, he wore clothes that were commonly seen in the Heaven Realm, and he looked more delicate than the others. However, he had two children at the same time, and the two children were quite similar to the children in the village.
During the process of walking, the delicate man looked at Du Feng many times, as if he had something to say to him. Because there were many villagers next to them, he held back the words he wanted to say. The farmland was not far from the village, so everyone quickly carried the water to the field.
"Clang!"
The bucket was placed on the ground. Du Feng quickly dropped the carrying pole and moved his shoulders. His shoulders were tired from walking all the way.
"Big Brother, are you tired? Do you want me to massage you?"
Little Shitou saw that Du Feng was rubbing his shoulders, so he curiously came over and asked him.
"I'm not tired, I'm not tired. Big Brother, move your shoulders so that you can sow the seeds later."
Of course, Du Feng couldn't admit that he was tired, because even children didn't find it tiring. Along the way, Little Shitou carried more weight than him. However, this little brat's face didn't blush, and his heart didn't beat fast. He carried the carrying pole with his arms bare, and there wasn't even a red mark left.
This dark skin, could it be that it was made of iron? Du Feng curiously pinched the flesh on Little Shitou's shoulder. It felt a little greasy, but it was indeed the skin and flesh of a normal person.
"Hehehe … Big Brother, your pinching is so itchy."
Little Shitou laughed from being pinched by Du Feng because he felt very itchy. Since he could feel itchy, then he should be a real human, and not a child-shaped mechanical puppet.
"Young people also know how to sow seeds. Our seeds are very precious."
Uncle Wang and Uncle Li were the main forces for sowing seeds this time. Although their physiques were not good, their skills were good.
"A little! A little! "
Du Feng indeed knew how to sow seeds, but he didn't dare to brag because anything could happen in the Boundless Territory.
"Okay, then you help us in a while."
As he spoke, Uncle Wang began to sow seeds first. Although the process of sowing seeds was not complicated, it was also very particular. For example, Uncle Wang's method was called on-demand. He used his fingers to flick the seeds out, and they landed steadily in the dug pit.
Then, he poured an appropriate amount of water and covered it with soil. He didn't just sow one seed in a pit, but three to five. The depth of the sowing had to be appropriate. Too deep would cause seedlings to sprout slowly and weak. If he watered too much, there would be poor seedlings, resulting in a lack of seedlings.
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