it's good now.

He doesn't even want to practice his boxing skills now, he just wants to sit in the wheat field and hold up a shield every day.

Come on, get dry!

However, this does have objective basic conditions.

Wang Ergou and his group of more than a hundred rural warriors who had been trained before were now led by Liu Bei to hunt in the low mountains.

Huang Zhong didn't like to do this kind of thing, but Liu Bei was different.

This is his old hobby.

I don’t like studying, but I like walking dogs, riding horses, wearing fine clothes, and music.

Then play music and then dance.

If you take hundreds of people hunting with you, he won't be happy if you don't leave it to him.

As for Huang Zhong, he is much more low-key.

Originally, hunting was considered military training, and he should have taken it with him.

But now Liu Bei is doing it for him, and Liu Bei's own strength is really strong enough, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

So he focused his work on the hundreds of refugees Liu Bei had just brought over.

These refugees brought over by Liu Bei are the real elite among the refugees.

Those who can turn into bandits out of grass and are noticed by bandits naturally have poor physical fitness.

It would be a pity not to let them train and become solid soldiers.

However, Huang Zhong never thought of transforming all these people into armed forces.

Especially considering the current situation in Xiaofang Village.

This structure is not good.

There are not many people farming, but there are many armed forces.

He originally wanted to carefully select fifty people from these people, and then incorporate them into the previous team in the future.

But after careful selection, he finally pulled out a team of 100 people.

There is no way, the quality of these people is really too good.

It would be a waste not to practice martial arts.

The remaining people who were not selected, after barely building themselves a place to live, began to devote themselves to reclaiming the wasteland.

Although for these newcomers, everyone else unanimously did not tell anyone about the vision of golden corn.

But for them, the enthusiasm for reclaiming wasteland is still high.

The key is that they saw hope of survival in Qin Yu.

With enough food to eat, who would think of becoming a refugee without working hard?

So, in the blink of an eye, another five days passed.

I spent five whole days using my shield to gain experience.

Qin Yu collected a total of two hundred white fragments from here.

In other words, he now needs 10 million experience points to level up, and now he has completed 2 million.

It’s only been five days!

This speed of accumulation of white fragments was simply something he had never imagined before.

But today he had to stop.

Just when they were still gaining experience in the wheat field.

From the field nearby, a refreshing fragrance suddenly emerged.

Everyone who smelled this fragrance fell into intoxication.

After the fragrance gradually dissipated, they woke up from their intoxication.

Then I was surprised to find that all the fatigue I had felt before was completely gone!

And not only are their fatigue gone, many people even feel that their strength has improved a lot.

Qin Yu naturally smelled the fragrance.

But just like Huang Zhong and other top figures cannot improve their attribute points when they drink well water.

His current attributes have reached an inhuman state.

It is obviously impossible to improve his attributes just by relying on this scent.

Qin Yu quickly came to his senses.

"Silver Spirit Grass!"

Without saying a word, he threw down his shield and rushed towards the field.

With a cloud of smoke and dust behind him, the speed of the raw melon and eggs suddenly increased, like a shooting star, rushing towards the pigs in the field.

"Fuck!" Qin Yu cursed secretly.

"Slow down!"

He was afraid that the idiot would rush over and squander the Silver Spirit Grass.

Although Silver Spirit Grass is a unit, that is, only ten plants can be sown in one hundred acres of land.

No matter how fast the little black briquettes run, they can only have one or two at most, or three or four at most.

No matter what, it was impossible for him to destroy all the Silver Spirit Grass.

But even so, Qin Yu couldn't bear to part with it!

If Qin Yu hadn't known that Zhang Jiao was still guarding the edge of the farmland, always paying attention to the condition of Silver Spirit Grass.

Now he may want to directly replace himself with the entry of raw melon and egg.

A pig suddenly moved forward and cut off the raw melon and egg!

Zhang Jiao, who had already integrated into the role of an old farmer caring for the farmland, did not disappoint Qin Yu.

Facing the little black coal balls coming suddenly from the pig.

Zhang Jiao recited a mantra, and the nine-section staff in his hand suddenly bloomed with a misty green light.

Soon, a brick-like block formed on the path of the little black coal ball.

"Bang!"

The little black coal ball hit the green brick hard.

Now he is relying on his rough skin and thick flesh to not know what pain is, and then he goes on a rampage.

But he didn't expect that the green light would be so strong.

After the impact, his entire body was immediately thrown away.

But this is not over yet.

With the little black coal ball's temperament, how could he just give up after suffering such a little setback?

I saw him turn over, get up from the ground, and start rushing towards the green bricks again.

But this time, he didn't wait for him to take steps.

The nine-section staff in Zhang Jiao's hand was lightly tapped.

The green light turned into a cover, covering the entire small black coal ball.

It didn't give him any room to accelerate at all.

The little black coal ball looked like a little wild boar without tusks and was dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!