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Humph! Qin Wuya coldly snorted and no longer bothered with Wang Shi's crazy behavior. Carrying the basket on his back, he picked up the small bucket of water he had prepared beforehand and walked out of the courtyard towards the fields.

Qin family had used the corn bracts earlier than the other families, so besides the few members of the Qin family, Tian Tou had also not helped others. Instead, he had saved himself.

Ever since she transmigrated, Qin Wuya rarely went out of the house, and everyone thought that she was hiding in her home because of some unknown reason. In fact, only Qin Wuya herself knew the truth, she was only afraid of exposing herself, and could only go out of the door to hide, and only after she had made sense of the people and things here did she dare to go out.

After finding a place under the shade of a tree, Qin Wuya spread out the oilcloth paper that was covering the basket on her back and laid it down. Then, she took out the tableware, dishes, and pancakes.

Six acres of land, not to mention more, not to mention more. The few men of the Qin family were still busy with their geography, but Second Sister-in-Law Zhang Shi raised her head and saw Wu Ya, smiling as she greeted loudly: "Wu Ya has brought the food over. Everyone should go rest in the shade of a tree first, it's not too late to eat and then collect."

"This is great! Finally a meal is served!" Hearing his wife say that, Qin Dashan was overjoyed.

His father had thought of putting away the bracts as soon as possible so that he could plant them in a new one. Today, he had called everyone out before dawn. He hadn't even had a bite of breakfast. He had been busy all this time and hadn't rested at all.

Fortunately the Fifth Girl came in time, otherwise, she would really suffer. Thinking of this, Qin Dashan couldn't help but grin at Qin Wuya.

Just as he was about to call out to them to walk towards the tree leaves, he heard Old Man Qin coldly snort, scaring Qin Dashan to the point that he had to retreat slightly. He looked at his own father in confusion, only to see Old Man Qin looking at Qin Wuya who was busy working by the side of the tree, his face extremely ugly, and his mouth not being polite at all:

"You're not very active at work, you're still thinking about it even after eating. How much did you take for you to rest? First, take these two rows of bract rice and then rest. "

Old Man Qin's words stunned everyone who had originally planned to rest. In fact, a few of them were so tired that their waists were aching and their backs hurt. They were so hungry that their chest was pressed against their back. Especially the Zhang clan. Even though they didn't dare to say anything, they were cursing in their hearts.

Qin family who had been slashed a thousand times saw Tian'er suffering!

Thinking about how Mrs. Zhang had a bract rice in one hand and a stomach in the other, she didn't know why, but since last night her stomach had been leaking acid, and she wanted to vomit no matter what she looked at, so she hadn't eaten much for dinner.

This morning, she came out to work without eating breakfast. The sun was already high in June, making people dizzy from sunburn. She was already weak, and now, when she was hungry, her legs felt weak and she wanted to fall down.

The tree's shadow was not far from the ground. Even though they could not hear what exactly it was, their reactions and Old Man Qin's expressions had all landed on Qin Wuya's face, and they could only guess what it was.

Ever since Qin Wuya woke up, Old Man Qin had always had a nose, eyes, and face that was as dark as the bottom of a pot. However, perhaps it was because Qin Wuya had once died, Old Man Qin did not beat him up nor did he scold him.

Of course, Qin Wuya knew it very well. When she saw Old Man Qin walking away, the two of them acted as if they were enemies and thought that he was his father. She didn't know that she even thought that she owed him hundreds of miles of silver.

On the other hand, when Lady Wang saw that Qin Wuya had come back to life, although she was initially frightened, she was actually very happy when she found out that it was not a fake corpse. Lady Wang's reason for happiness was very simple, she also saved three taels of coffin money.

Seeing that everyone was so angry that they didn't say anything, Qin Wuya sneered and ignored them. She continued to place the things back down, stuffed two corn cakes into her basket and headed to the Western Mountain.

If you don't want to eat, eat or eat, if you don't want to eat, then eat or eat, if you don't want to eat or eat, if you don't want to eat or eat, if you don't want to eat, if you don't want to eat, if you don't want to eat, then eat or eat, if you don't want to eat, if you don't want to eat, if you don't want to eat, if you don't want to.

Other than cooking and washing his clothes, Qin Wuya's daily job was to go to the sky and cut a basket of pig grass from the Western Mountain and then chop it into pieces for the pigs to eat along with the sweet potato leaves.

Pig Grass of this age didn't mean the same thing as the Pig Grass Qin Wuya knew in his previous life. The Pig Grass Qin Wuya knew was a type of fishy herb called Ear Cutting Root, which could be used to reduce flames.

In this era, the pig grass was similar to reed leaves, but not very similar. It was a good harvesting type of grass, especially when the weather was hot and the western mountains were full of this kind of stuff.

The west mountain was very small, and there weren't any strange beasts or wild animals on the mountain. Even the hare and pheasant were hard to find. Occasionally, there wouldn't be a single one that was taken by the villagers to give a toothpick.

That was why the Western Mountain was very safe. Normally, when the children went to the mountains together with the village, there would be no adults taking care of them. Everyone could be at ease.

With the corn cake in his mouth, Qin Wuya walked quickly, and in less than an hour, he was halfway up the mountain.

However, Wu Ya didn't even take a glance at it. Instead, he carried his empty basket and walked further and further inside. Although this was in the name of cutting the pig grass, Wu Ya was actually looking for something else.

Half a month ago, Qin Wuya still had some spare time to find pigweed with a basket on its back. She didn't want to return to that noisy home so early, so she walked towards the belly of the mountain with the intention of finding herself something to eat.

In other words, their hard work and effort had paid off, and Qin Wuya really wanted something good, and that was the dry grape.

Qin Wuya loved to eat these things in her past life, so perhaps many people had never heard of dry grape s. However, it also had a foreign name, which was Black Gallons.

However, right now, there seemed to be no one eating on the western mountain. It was filled to the brim with food. Every year, no one would miss the fact that he had rotted away.

Firstly, it looked very deep, and if one didn't walk any deeper, they wouldn't be able to see it. Secondly, after this appearance matures, it would become purplish black and truly terrifying.

According to the village elder, there was once a child in the village who ran into the mountains to eat some kind of black fruit. As a result, he was poisoned to death on the spot.

This was a big issue at the time. Later on, the adults in the family would tell the children that they could only go to the mountains to pick some fruits, but not to eat any black ones.

Although the Western Mountain was not big and was also safe, it was still a mountain. The villagers were afraid that their children would play in the mountains and run to the belly of the mountain, waiting for them to get lost and not be able to come back. Needless to say, it was a direct and deadly thing to do.

Qin Wuya did not know what the black fruit was, but it was definitely not a dry grape. Of course, since the villagers said that, then she might as well make them misunderstand.

When he saw it half a month ago, the fruit had not grown much and was still growing. Qin Wuya calculated the time and reckoned that it would be fully ripe by the middle of June.

"He's really mature."

Looking at the black, purple dry grape that was hanging on the branches, Qin Wuya was in a great mood. She placed the basket on the ground, and with a light leap, two fruits appeared in her hands. After wiping them with her sleeves, Qin Wuya threw the dirty questions into her mouth.

Immediately, a rich, sour taste melted on Qin Wuya's tongue. She smacked her lips in satisfaction, "To think that it's even more fragrant and delicious than what I imagined."

He had originally thought that the wild taste would be inferior to the improved version that he bought from the fruit shop in his previous life. However, he did not expect that it would be much better than the ones he ate together.

Thinking that there was still an uneaten corn cake in his arms, coincidentally using the dry grape s as stuffing to eat, Wu Ya casually wiped a few more of them. He folded the cakes in half and put a few of the dry grape s in his hands, opening his mouth wide to take a big bite.

Although it was a little troublesome to spit out the cores himself, it was still better to not eat it. After all, it could be considered a simplified version of the blueberry jam fruit cake.

It was as if he was playing around. In just a few breaths, Qin Wuya had already swallowed down the corn bread that was normally the hardest to swallow. As if he was unreconciled, he consecutively ate several tens of dry grape s before unwillingly taking a new basket and walking down the mountain.

Although he could not take these back to eat, but this meal was still quite enjoyable.

Gu Wuya had just graduated from university. Although the cooking was not that good, it was only enough to make the instant noodles, but after cooking a girl who was a glutton, Qin Xiaowei's snacks were very smooth. He was very good at marinating plums, making jams, making yogurt and ice cubes, and so on.

Because he loved eating black gallons in his previous life, Qin Xiaowen had taken many fresh black gallons to make jams or preserves. Because he loved eating black gallons in his previous life, Qin Xiaowan had taken many fresh black gallons to make jams or preserves.

So when Qin Wuya first saw the dry grape, the thought of using it as a jam to sell in town popped up in her mind, but when she thought about the face of Qin family's family, Qin Wuya dispelled that thought.

Regardless of whether or not it could earn money, Qin Wuya could only use this time to rot it in her stomach. Of course, even the thought of taking it home to eat did not occur to him at all.

Other than his own mother Madam Lin, she did not have any good impressions of anyone else in Qin family. Even if she could not eat anything good, it would be rotten, and Qin Wuya did not want to bring one back for that group of people to ruin.

The realization that there was something good to be shared had vanished on the second day Qin Wuya came to this world. There wouldn't be one now, and there wouldn't be one in the future.

Although Qin Wuya had never lived before, and was an only child who ate and drank, even if you were a princess, you would still get used to it after wearing it for three months.

For example, Wuya was very proficient with his pig grass harvesting technique and was not any slower than the others. However, in less than an hour, he had filled a basket full of them and weighed them down before returning home.