All morning, Dongshu was repeating one thing mechanically.

Sow.

As the goddess of war of the Federation, Dongshu has fought pirates, killed zergs, played mechas, and destroyed her brain.

But sowing such a thing......

Well, the female god of war has a strong learning ability, and she is still very fast to get started.

Dongshu first weighed the weight of the basket of seeds in his hand, and after removing the weight of the basket, the seeds were about ten catties.

Normally, everyone else just sprinkles a small handful in the ridge and buries the soil.

Dongshu feels that although it is manual farming, it must also have the efficiency and quality of machinery.

Therefore, the weight of the seeds, the length of the ridges, and the depth of the pits, as well as the germination rate and survival rate of the seeds of this age were calculated.

In the end, Dongshu filled each pit with six seeds.

Dongshu's hand is very accurate, it may be that the mechanical data is too calculated, so the start is extremely accurate.

One can catch thirty seeds, which is exactly five pits.

And when Dongshu sowed seeds, her body was very straight, and she kept looking ahead with slightly lowered eyes.

The aunt in the ridge next to her kindly reminded: "Xiao Tiantian, your waist is so straight, you will be tired after a while, and you can do it with cats, no one will look at you." ”

It's sweet and sweet again......

Dongshu glanced at the aunt lightly, and the aunt only felt a chill on her back, and then she didn't dare to say more.

But when he retracted his gaze, he muttered a sentence in his mouth.

She thought that her voice was too small for Dongshu to hear.

But Dongshu, who has strong mental power, even if he changes his body, his mastery of the body is extremely terrifying.

Dongshu heard it clearly, and the aunt whispered: "Fox spirit." ”

In the interstellar era, the strong are respected.

People's affirmation and cognition of a person's ability never takes gender first, but ability first.

It is the throne of the Federation, which is a mixture of men and women, and those who have the ability can ascend it.

Dongshu is actually a little confused, what do people think in this era when people look at gender first, and always look down on women?

In the morning, Dongshu came with her waist straight.

Efficiency is good, but it's useless for her to be personally efficient.

It depends on the efficiency of the person ploughing the field and loosening the soil in front.

Dongshu was fast behind him, but he gave the person in front of him the motivation, allowing him to rush dozens of ridges of land in the morning, and he remembered a lot of work.

Although my legs trembled when I was tired when I walked, I was happy when I had more work.

And looking at Dongshu, a little girl, walking with the wind, the young man felt that he was too hypocritical.

The work was actually compared to a little girl.

Spring planting is tiring.

Field work is the most abundant.

Although it is also in the time of green and yellow, every household will also try to make some dry food, and it is not like drinking thin in winter.

Naturally, it is to replenish physical strength and let everyone do a good job.

However, because of the famine in the past few years, every household is now very concerned about food, hoarding when they can, and eating less if they can.

Eat to last, in this era, at least in the Panshi brigade does not exist.

Everyone just eats six minutes full, and ensures that they have the strength to work.

The little girl has two older brothers, who also work in the fields, and they are still the kind that plough the fields and loosen the land.

The two elder brothers are simple farmers, one is 22 years old and the other is 20 years old.

Because of the poor conditions at home, I haven't talked about my daughter-in-law.

However, because Wang Yuehua, that is, the little girl's own mother, did not pay attention to the little girl, the two brothers also looked down on the little girl.

For example, I came back from a tired morning.

The two elder brothers can wash their faces, and then go back to the kang to lie down for a while.

Dongshu was called by Wang Yuehua to cook on the fire.

"Lose money girl, eat so much in the morning, don't cook at noon, still want to eat, just think about eating......" Wang Yuehua has forgotten the fear of being dominated by the big demon king in the morning, and she is still scolding at this time.

The little girl's father is named Jiang Tiesheng, and he is also a farmer who works hard.

After going home and washing his face, he went back to rest on the kang.

It doesn't matter if it's the wife and daughter who are also coming back from work, and they are so tired that they can't talk.

Dongshu doesn't mind serving her relatives.

However, the premise is that the loved one has to be like a relative.

For example, it was her brother who once hurt her to the bone, and Dongshu was willing to take the risk to test the situation of this black bag group for him.

If the black bag group can save his brother, then he just comes to these strange worlds and completes the task.

Although it was a bit brain-wrenching, Dongshu was willing.

But this family ......

Dongshu felt that he had to move his fists to make them recognize their status.

Dongshu made a simple meal, steamed sorghum rice dry rice, very rough, fortunately, Dongshu is not picky.

There is nothing special about the dishes.

Although there are a little pieces of private land in everyone's yard or on the mountain, but now that spring is in progress, the climate in the northwest is already changeable.

Even if you grow vegetables, they can't grow now.

Therefore, you can still eat radishes, cabbage or potatoes stored in winter.

But that's it, it's still a precious thing, and it's easy not to eat it.

Wang Yuehua usually prepares radish pickles for everyone, or pickles pickled in some unknown wild vegetables.

Dongshu didn't care about her, washed a few radishes, and then fried them.

The family is too poor, and there is no cooking oil, only a little lard that is refined with fat meat during the Chinese New Year.

Wang Yuehua is reluctant to put it, and every time she uses a little bit the size of a bean, this is not an exaggeration.

In the memory of the little girl, Wang Yuehua put oil like this.

There is no meat, no polished rice, no nutrient solution, and now there is not even oil and water.

I still want to work more.

Dongshu felt more and more that her analysis was right.

The little girl's wish may be as simple as eating and drinking.

After all, the little girl in the mountains, no matter how big her heart is, it can't be too big.

She had never been out of the mountains, she had never seen the outside world.

So, she can't have much thought.

Revenge on these superb family members or something, the little girl still has a trace of kindness in her heart, although she has resentment.

But for her family, she is still willing to give respect.

This is the result of Dongshu's analysis of the little girl's memory, plus some emotional induction.

After analyzing all the reasoning data and probability data, Dongshu is now betting on a 70% chance.

The little girl's wish is to eat and drink to her heart's content, and find the murderer by the way.

After the meal was served, Wang Yuehua fried it on the spot.

Dongshu put a pot of dry rice in a basin for herself, and everyone else was a big bowl, with a bowl of rice per person.

It's all food!

Forget about the man and his son, a girl eats more than a man!

"You money-loser, a loser, how can you cook like this, eat so much, why don't you die of it." Wang Yuehua scolded and scolded, and wanted to get started after copying the broom.

The two brothers, Jiang Guo and Jiang Bing, saw this situation and wanted to take a hand and persuade them.

I didn't think about it, Dongshu, who had not moved, suddenly raised two chopsticks in her right hand, and when Wang Yuehua was about to kill, her fingers moved slightly.

Syllable!

Two chopsticks broke in response!

The broken chopsticks were pulled by Dongshu, and the four were held side by side in the palm of the hand, and the fingers moved slightly again.

Syllable!

Four chopsticks broke again.

Wang Yuehua, who was holding a broom, was stunned by this scene, her eyes widened, and she didn't move for a long time, and she didn't react at all.