Murong Yue returned to the room and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Murong Hao did not come out. Otherwise, how should she explain the spiritual stone in her hand?

You can't say it's the Night Pearl, right? Besides, does he still know if he has his own home?

Murong Yue entered the space with a silent thought, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

I'm much more adaptable this time than before.

I grabbed the farm tools placed next to the tank, went to the field, and started plowing the ground.

Murong Yue had just been hoeing for a while when she was so tired that she gasped for breath.

He stopped what he was doing and felt a little discouraged, "Huh~ This body is so bad."

Worse than her previous life.

The main reason is that the original owner doesn't have enough to eat every day and doesn't have enough clothes to wear in winter. It's good if he doesn't die from illness. How much more physical strength does he want?

After an unknown amount of time, the ground was finally plowed.

Ask Murong Yue how she knows how to turn it into something so it can be planted?

At any rate, she also has the memory of the original owner, right? Although she has never done any of this, the original owner was an out-and-out peasant girl!

Wouldn't it be better to just learn from memory?

Moreover, she grew up in an orphanage and learned from an early age to do her own thing well.

There is some land in the backyard of the orphanage. Every week, the director will take time to teach them how to grow vegetables or flowers. After a long time, they will naturally learn a lot.

After planting the seeds, Murong Yue was so tired that she sat directly on the ground, wiping her sweat.

"Master, what are you growing?"

Murong Yue raised her eyes and glanced at Xiao Huo. This guy was good. He kept calling her master, but he didn't come to help her. He lay aside and watched her work.

I saw that I had nothing to do, so I came over.

Murong Yue didn't want to pay attention to it, gave it a "you know what you know" look, and continued to squeeze her sore arm.

Seeing that Murong Yue ignored it, Xiao Huo was not angry. Instead, he came to sit next to her with a flattering look on his face, "Master, you have nothing to do now. Can you practice?"

"I don't have time. I'm going to go out to sleep. I'm exhausted. Why should I practice?" Murong Yue rolled her eyes at it angrily.

Xiao Huo looked at her aggrievedly, as if she would cry if she didn't agree.

Murong Yue was so tired now that she had no time to pity it! She just silently recited it and left the space.

I changed out of my dirty clothes and fell asleep directly.

The small fire in the space looked at Murong Yue disappearing.

Sighing silently.

"Forget it! The master just opened the space and I just woke up, so let's wait a little longer!"

Thousands of years have passed, and I don’t care about such a small amount of time.

Murong Yue had just received a space, and now her mind was completely focused on how to make money, and she had no intention of practicing anything.

The main reason is that she feels that no one is practicing on this continent, and she is not a general or a killer. She is just a poor peasant girl who has no food to eat, and has no need for martial arts at all.

Her first priority now is to make money, make money, make money.

However, she soon changed her mind.

The next morning, Murong Yue woke up in a daze.

I guess I'm too tired, and now my whole body feels like it's falling apart.

Hey! My body is really in bad shape. I need to exercise well starting from tomorrow.

Murong Yue yawned and walked out of the room, just in time to meet Murong Hao coming back carrying water.

He said hello lazily, "Brother, good morning."

Murong Hao looked at her and said, "Good morning, you look like you are awake. Did you not sleep last night?"

Murong Yue nodded lazily, "Well, I guess I walked too much in town yesterday, so I'm a little tired."

Murong Yue was afraid that he would worry, so she added another sentence.

"But it's okay, I'm just a little tired."

Murong Hao felt relieved when he saw that she was indeed just tired.

"Go and wash up and have breakfast. I'll call Xiao Qi. We have to go out early and don't let the village chief wait for us."

"good."

After the three brothers and sisters were done, they moved all the things that they had not moved yesterday to the hut over there.

When Murong Hao moved the things out, he closed the door with some reluctance and looked back from time to time.

After all, they had lived here for two years, and their mother died here, so it was inevitable to be reluctant to part with them.

"Brother, let's go?" Murong Yue sighed inwardly.

Although she is not as nostalgic for this place as Murong Hao, after all, everything she experienced before was the original owner.

But she could also understand Murong Hao's mood.
Chapter completed!