Love that spans time and space through the beast world

Long Xinghua was carried here by his father, and of course he had his little aunt on his back. He liked to sit on his father's back and look at the beautiful scenery below.

It didn't take long before I was forced to come down. I had already arrived at the purple sweet potato field. I saw some friends being let down next to me, so they gathered together directly.

Teng You and other tribesmen arrived at the front and stood at the front. Today, my father went out hunting and he was in control of this place.

Teng You told the tribesmen: "The men are responsible for digging out the purple sweet potatoes from the soil with their beast bodies. The women and the flying orcs are responsible for picking out the purple sweet potatoes. The cubs also go to help pick up the purple sweet potatoes."

Just pile the picked purple potatoes together, and someone will naturally take them away. There is no place to dry the purple potatoes in the tribal square. After digging out the purple potatoes, we will directly put the purple potatoes on the ground to dry, wait for the moisture to dry, and then store them.

The dug purple potatoes must be piled together for easy drying, leaving three people to guard them.

Teng You directly asked Uncle Bern to lead three old people to guard it, and also help dry the purple sweet potatoes.

After everything was arranged, Teng You waved to the clan members, and everyone took action separately.

Young people like Tengyou and others turned into giant snakes about ten meters tall. They used their tough tails to turn over the ground. Their movements were very fast, much faster than using a hoe.

They dug up large chunks of mud from the soil, and many purple sweet potatoes as big as their heads were exposed, none of which were dug up by them.

Those who are inexperienced will dig deeper and dig out the soil together. This will not hurt the purple sweet potato at all, but it will be more laborious.

The other women and children also spread out, found purple sweet potatoes in the soil they dug out, and piled them together.

The little cubs were very excited, holding a purple sweet potato as big as their head, humming as they walked to the pile of purple sweet potatoes, and put them together. Their speed is definitely not as fast as the adults, and they are not discouraged. After all, they are still young. They are having fun one by one, like a group of hard-working bees, using their own insignificant strength to move.

When the adults came, they brought animal skins with them and a wooden hammer they had handy. The wooden hammer was used to pound the mud. There must be purple sweet potatoes hidden in the big chunks of mud, and they definitely can’t let go of these delicious purple sweet potatoes.

Having a wooden hammer in each hand is very practical and very fast.

Uncle Bern's brain is really good. I didn't expect that he would develop such a useful wooden hammer.

The tribesmen saw that the wooden hammer was easy to use, and they all praised him sincerely.

"Yes! It's really easy to use. You don't have to use your hands to pull it out. Not only does it hurt your hands, it's also slower."

Sure enough, Fei was right, "If you have an old man in your family, if you have a treasure, wouldn't it come in handy now?"

"Hmm~~Now the elders of the tribe are all big treasures."

Other tribesmen also followed suit.

Xiao Hao also followed his mother to move the purple sweet potatoes. After only moving a few, thin beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Mei Lin looked at her son's tired and red face and felt a little distressed, but he did not go up to stop him. She just wanted to see what kind of solution his son would come up with in the end when he was tired.

My son's little head is quite smart. While putting the purple sweet potatoes into the animal skin bag, his eyes would fall on his son from time to time.

There was also a slight sweat on the eldest son's face, and he kept moving the purple sweet potatoes to the other side.

Xiao Hao couldn't move anymore. He glanced around and saw that the other friends were still moving. He couldn't fall behind his friends, otherwise he would be laughed at by them.

Slowly approaching his mother, Xiao Hao walked over with a smile and said to his mother very obediently, "Mom, are you tired?"

Mei Lin: "............"

I don’t know what my younger son wants to do. He’s not very tired. “What’s wrong?”

Xiao Hao approached his mother with a smile and said proudly to her, "Let me help you pick up purple sweet potatoes. I am very fast. I quickly picked up a purple sweet potato that was bigger than his head. , put it in grandma’s animal skin bag.”

Meilin couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw her son's action. She had been waiting for this for most of the day.

"What a good son who cheated his mother."

In fact, this is good. She can also go faster. She doesn't want her son to be so tired, so she can just come over and play. Her child is in pain at home.

Looking at the eldest son who was still struggling to move the purple sweet potatoes next to him, he waved to his son.

Xiao Luo hugged Da Zishu and walked towards his mother. He thought his mother had something to do with him, so he quickened his pace a little.

Mei Lin pointed to the animal skin bag, then pointed to the purple sweet potato held by her son, and motioned for him to put the purple sweet potato into the animal skin bag.

Xiao Luo also understood what his mother meant and put the big purple sweet potato he was holding in his little hands into the animal skin bag. Since his mother asked him to put it in the animal skin bag, he put it there. He also likes to interact with his mother. .

Meilin walked in front, carefully knocking down the soil with a wooden hammer, and the purple sweet potatoes would appear in front of her eyes. She was experienced and had sharp eyesight. She would not let go of every purple sweet potato, and there were no scars on the purple sweet potatoes that she knocked out. nor.

Walking further, the purple sweet potatoes were densely turned over on the outside, with only a small part inside the soil. The two brothers looked at each other and dispersed. They put all the purple sweet potatoes exposed on the skin of their mother. Bag.

An animal skin bag was quickly filled by the mother and son. The mother and son had an extraordinary tacit understanding. They were busy in the fields, and their laughter and laughter echoed in the fields.

Meilin took out another animal skin bag and asked the two cubs to put the purple sweet potatoes in it. She carried the already full animal skin bag and lifted the purple sweet potatoes to the side. Pile them together with the tribesmen's, so that they can collect them more easily.

The other Zaizai also followed their parents, helping to pick up the exposed purple sweet potatoes and pile them together. They would carry the ones that were closer by themselves, and put the ones that were further away into their mother’s animal skin bag, and she would carry them there.

Yaya followed Gama and helped her mother pick up the purple sweet potatoes scattered outside. Naturally, Long Xinghua followed her.

They wanted to follow his brother to have fun, but they couldn't! He had to transport purple sweet potatoes back and forth, so he didn't have time to talk to the two of them. The two of them could only retreat and follow their grandma, but it was quite fun to follow their grandma, and the two of them were having fun after a while.

Holding a purple sweet potato bigger than their heads in their hands, their hearts were filled with joy and a sense of accomplishment.

Gama always has a happy smile on her face. She loves this land and cherishes the time she spends with her children. Under her guidance, the children learned to be diligent and cherish the fruits of their labor.

This field has witnessed the hard work of Zaizai and their growth.

In this wonderful time, they worked together and harvested a lot of purple sweet potatoes, and also gained endless happiness.

And this land will always remember their sweat and love.

The tribesmen know well that the joy of a good harvest is not only a material gain, but also a spiritual enrichment.

She hopes that children can experience this joy, learn to be grateful to nature, and cherish the hard-won harvest.

On this beautiful harvest day, the tribesmen spent an unforgettable time in the fields and left precious memories.