Vol 3 Chapter 1635: -rush in the harvest

In June, the girlfriend's face changed as soon as it changed.
The sky is full of overcast clouds, thunder is dense, there is a loud bang, a heavy rain, pouring down.
It is the last moment for everyone to harvest the wheat. If such a heavy rain is allowed to pour down, the harvested wheat is finally going to be damaged.
In a hurry, the Ji thief led Tushan Ahuang, took the one hundred guards of the tiger minister, out of the volcanic valley, and hurried to the bone wasteland to cultivate the land to help harvest.
Riding on a horse halfway, Tushan’s mouth still mumbled:
It’s really weird. I haven’t seen a single rain for half a year. Many parts of the eastern plain have turned yellow. Why is it raining now that it’s raining? ?"
The rain is loud, as if there is a fairy holding the sea standing in the clouds and pouring down. With the thunder, no one hears the words of the earth mountain. Everyone just looks at his mouth together against the wind. Drink rainwater.
Ji Zei tightened the skin of the animal, covering the sore rain that hit his eyelids, a little worried.
He has learned about finding Yi, looking for snow, and looking for Zhenzhen these days. Since he left, there hasn’t been a single rain near the eastern plains. Although everyone is leaning on the river and there is no risk of water shortage, but in some places, there is already Cracking of the land occurred.
Snow and the others didn't take it seriously, anyway, it would rain sooner or later, it was Ji Thief who vaguely felt a little uncomfortable, as if something big was about to happen.
Isn't that right? After a long period of drought and heavy rain, some green grass on the ground was washed away by heavy rain and left the surface, flowing with the water.
Ji Zei speculated that a lot of wheat was lost in this heavy rain.
Otherwise, he would not rush to the Bone Wasteland to help harvest it.
Hurrying all the way, finally, they set off as soon as they got up in the morning, so they have already entered the Bone Wasteland to join Awei's Ministry of Agriculture.
Tushan also came back for so many days, and met Toto for the first time.
When the two meet, there is no need to say how tired they are. Here, Ah Wei told the thief to sit down, handed him a piece of dry linen to wipe the rain on his face, and then respectfully said: "My lord, I have asked him Ready to boil the water, you will take a bath later, don’t get sick."
Ji Zei worriedly watched the pouring rain outside, the loud crackling sound of rain falling, covering up all the sounds between heaven and earth.
He shook his head: "It's not time to take a bath and rest, Awei, how many arable land in the Bone Wasteland has no harvest?"
Awei blinked his eyes: "There are still four of the 20 farmland, and most of the other wheat harvest has been sent back to the tribe."
Ji Thief stood up with a shudder: "You can't wait here for the rain to stop, hurry up, let everyone prepare and get ready to go out to harvest the wheat."
Ah Wei was taken aback: "Isn't it the king, now? But it's raining so hard now, how can you get out?"
Ji thief pointed to the farmland not far outside the room. The wheat inside was bent by the heavy rain, and the wheat stalks were broken and lying on the ground.
"If we wait any longer, after this rain, don't want any of the four farming fields left. Hurry up and get ready to gather people."
Speaking kung fu, Ji Zei Cang Lang Lang pulled out Xuanyuan Sword. Seeing his posture, he wanted to use Xuanyuan Sword as a magic weapon to harvest wheat.
"Don't froze, everyone, do it."
Speaking hard, Ji Thief plunged into the rain.
He and Toto did not stop at the crooked Tushan Mountain, and took a sickle from the side to follow him.
Seeing this, Ah Wei hurriedly let the drums and gongs beating, shouting that the clansmen would come out and go out with the thief to grab wheat in the rain.
Good guy, the heavy rain above your head and the muddy quagmire under your feet, step in with one foot, or how much effort it takes to pull your feet out of the mud again.
Even more, the shoes of many people were sunk in the mud.
No, Ji thief was barefoot, grabbing Xuanyuan sword and cutting wheat.
Counting the more than one hundred people led by the Ji thief, plus the hundreds of people from Awei's Ministry of Agriculture, everyone grabbed the crop together, and the speed was so fast. In just one hour and less than two hours, everyone grabbed a piece of farming land. , Arranged for Toto to lead the tribe to send the cut wheat back to the warehouse of the Ministry of Agriculture and put it in the White Bone Wasteland. The Ji thief kept running and took the rest of the tribe towards the next goal.
It can be said that the current Ji Thief is racing against time.
The heavy rain still didn't mean to stop at all, it was smashing, and it was getting bigger, and the eyelids of the hitters couldn't open.
Awei is still complaining about it, saying that such a heavy rain, how good would it be if it rained in advance? There is no need for the tribe to fetch water by the river every day to water the wheat.
Hey, now, now the heavy rain has completely become a wheat killer, and the ripe wheat stalks simply cannot withstand the heavy rain.
The wheat was smashed to the ground by the rain, and the stalks were cut off, and the amount of wheat was one-third less than in the past.
If this is the case, we must cut, otherwise, when the heavy rain passes, all the wheat will be gone.
Race against time, everyone is tired.
Especially Ji Thief, his old wounds have not been so easy to deal with, so he will be holding on.
Ji thief worked hard and set a good example for the people below.
After all, the king is working, can't you say that you are resting?
Dry it, anyway, the wheat is harvested, which is also good for me.
That's not it, all the people of the tribe are sullen and hurry up.
At their speed, in another four or five hours, the remaining three plots of farmland will be almost the same.
However, there is a saying that the room leaks in the night rain.
Originally, the granary in the White Bone Wasteland was stocked with wheat that was previously cut but has not been sent back. After this time, everyone threw wheat into it, and it was already full.
Under the heavy rain, the thatch animal hides on the top of the grain and grass to protect the wind and rain were washed away, and the hoarded wheat suddenly exploded and flowed around with the rain.
Ji Zei had already heard the loud noise that the granary collapsed. He turned around and yelled at him. He thrust Xuanyuan sword into the ground: "Damn! Granary, granary!"
Everyone hurriedly followed up for fear of something wrong with Ji Thief.
Everyone chased them deep and shallow. Near the granary, the tribe was picking up scattered wheat on the ground.
Seeing this, Ji Thief was anxious and took off the animal skins. Then, the golden whip and silver mace that was coming from the hand of Ah Huang who was following, used the golden whip and silver mace to pass through the animal skin and fixed it on the ground. Blocking obstacles.
"Don't be stunned, hurry, stop it, don't let the wheat flow away, brother!"
Everyone then realized that they were painting the gourd, and surrounding the scattered granary, using animal skins as barriers, finally blocked the scattered wheat.
"Awei, leave some people in to pick up the wheat, and continue to harvest the rest."
"My lord, even if the wheat is taken back, there is no place to put it." A Wei said in a panic.
Because the granary was originally made in an emergency, after all, it is just a temporary storage warehouse, so it should be sturdy.
But who would have thought that this granary couldn't hold it in the heavy rain today, and fell over. Isn't that nonsense?
"If the granary is gone, put the wheat in the room!"
"Huh? Put it in the room? Then everyone has no place to live."
"Take one step at a time, fast, we can't let the wheat that we have worked so hard for a year is so gone, let's make arrangements!"
"Hey, I'm going now, I'm going now."
Speaking hard, Ah Wei had already trot away and started arranging for the clansmen to do as Ji thief ordered.
After he left, Ji Zei took the rest of the people again and penetrated into the harvesting work.
When the rain finally stopped in the early hours of the next day, Ji Thief and others also robbed all the wheat.
Back under the eaves of the corridor, Ji Thief was already tired and couldn't touch Xuanyuanjian. The two arms were not sour as their own.
He looked at the farmland that had been looted outside, and he was relieved. Finally, he kept the wheat.
It's just a pity that I couldn't save all the wheat. Isn't it? Now that it is, there are many wheat floating in the rain on the ground.
I can't pick it up.
Ah Wei walked up to Ji Thief and asked Ji Thief distressedly: "My lord, should I arrange for someone to pick up all the wheat, it's too wasteful."