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As soon as Mingrui came out of the room, he noticed several lines of sight directed towards him. He looked at them with some confusion, then checked that there was nothing wrong with him, and then strode towards the living room.

"What's wrong? Why are you all looking at me? You don't recognize me even after you wake up?"

"Nothing, Little Furball said, you have a way to harvest the rice outside quickly, so I leave this matter to you. What tools or assistance do you need? You can ask." Shangguan said resolutely and waited for Mingrui's answer.

"Okay, you just need to prepare baskets or bags for the rice." Mingrui happily agreed. Since it was his brother who said it, he must fulfill his brother's promise.

After breakfast, Shangguan resolutely took out many bags and baskets suitable for rice from the space.

The fields here are in the center of the village. Each piece of land is a regular acre. Except for a small dirt road in the middle that can be passed by, the rest are all used for planting rice.

Mingrui stood on the ridge of the field, then stretched out his hand towards the rice. After more than ten seconds, the rice grains automatically separated from the ears one by one, came to them, and automatically fell into the bags they had opened.

Because the grains of these rice grains are much larger than normal millet, the bag fills up quickly. When the harvest was halfway through, Mingrui approached Shangguan Yiran.

"Captain Shangguan, do you have any spiritual stones? Give me a middle-grade spiritual stone. My spiritual power is not enough." Mingrui harvested about twenty acres of land in one morning, which consumed 70 to 80% of his spiritual power.

After all, he had just emerged from his shell, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the air was too thin to satisfy his daily absorption, so he was such a weakling.

Shangguan Yiran has never practiced with spirit stones, so he doesn't know that spirit stones are divided into different grades.

"I don't know if there is one, let me ask." Shangguan resolutely sank his consciousness into the space and asked his little wife or little furball to answer.

"Qinqin, Maomao, where are you two?" Shangguan resolutely called out several times in the space before getting a response.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Tang Qin had just finished discussing the foundation building with Xiao Maoqiu when he heard Shangguan's resolute voice and quickly answered him.

"Little Maoqiu's brother just broke out of his shell and lacked spiritual power, so he only harvested half of the rice in the morning, and his spiritual power was consumed by seven or eight levels. I want to ask you if there are any spiritual stones in the space?" Shangguan resolutely knew that Mingrui was still alive. I was waiting outside, so I didn’t dare to delay, so I asked directly.

"Yes! How many do you want and which kind do you want?" Tang Qin nodded. Spiritual stones are the basic equipment in the space. Each kind comes in a box, and there is a spiritual vein at the back.

She couldn't use it all by herself, so she put a shelf in the living room of the space. Then she selected a few purchased stones with better-looking colors and shapes, and placed them there for her convenience, so that she could use them at any time.

"Mingrui said he wanted a middle-grade spiritual stone. Which one on the shelf is the middle-grade spiritual stone? I didn't even notice." Shangguan Yiran was a little stupid and stared blankly at the dazzling array of spiritual stones on the shelf.

"The shelf on the left side of the TV screen starts with the middle-grade spiritual stones on the second floor. You can use any piece you want. Go and get it over there." Tang Qin looked at it and wandered around the living room like a headless fly, speechless. The amount of help.

Quickly point him to the place and ask him to go get it. There is really no way to imagine that this person has been practicing for so long and he doesn't even recognize the spirit stone.

Shangguan resolutely picked a similar piece, took it and left. He really wanted to finish things here quickly and return to the base.

After getting up in the morning, Chiying took the order and led the team to loot all the houses in the village. As long as they could be used, they had to loot them.

There is not even a car in such a big village. There are only four motorcycle stores, and all the others are bicycles.

Chiying didn't know what words to use to describe this village. Let's say they were poor and the decorations in their homes were all luxurious. Even the decoration inside those old houses is very good.

In a village like this, every household has a cellar. If there is no end of the world yet, it should be the harvest season.

When he first came out to search, Chiying actually didn't have much confidence that he would be able to find much. After all, the food in the fields has not been harvested yet, so there should not be much food left.

Because Xiaozhu has spiritual power and is familiar with the village, they ask Xiaozhu to lead them.

When Chi Ying opened the cellar of the first house, he was suddenly stunned. There were piles of grain, all of which had not been shelled. Because it is not shelled, it can be stored longer.

After they finished conferring the Earthly Teachings, they were even more stunned. Don't look at this small cellar, but there are actually ten bags of grain hidden in it, as well as several boxes of soft girl coins that were used before the end of the world.

Qingluan counted the money very patiently. After counting, he looked around his teammates with a shocked expression, and then looked at the environment of the room, and found that the decoration in the room was actually quite high-end.

"How much? Don't look like you're worthless." Chi Ying saw that he was being obedient and kicked him directly, asking him to tell the answer.

"Two million and three hundred thousand, some of them are with consecutive numbers." Qingluan raised the banknotes in his hand with a smile.

"Sure enough, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. There are millionaires in a village that originally seemed so poor. But I don't think this is the first one. Let's go on. Before leaving, we must take the food here, and Take away all the useful materials." Chi Ying suddenly wanted to see if these people had hidden all the money in the cellar.

"They are really not afraid that the money will get moldy." Lu Qingfeng was a little confused. These people didn't put the money in the bank, but actually kept it in the cellar.

"Generally, the cellars where grain is stored are very dry and there will be no mold." Chen Jinyuan has traveled to many places and knows more than them.

Places where grain is stored like this are generally much drier than places where winter vegetables are stored. After all, food needs a dry environment, otherwise it will easily become moldy and rotten. The wisdom of the common people cannot be underestimated.

"In fact, for the elderly, banks are the least safe place. That's why they sort out their cash and save it in their own way. Only by storing it under their own eyes can they feel safe. There are even The old man will take it out and count it every day." Chen Jinyuan once met such a person.

He would take out the money he saved and count it every day, otherwise he would not be able to sleep.

"If the money were more, countless hands would be cramped." Lou Chengjun was less than thirty years old and rarely had contact with the elderly. So I really can't understand those old people who want to keep their money under their noses to feel at ease.