He held up a bowl of soup: "I have never tried to change my hair color in my life, and I would like to try cutting it short when I have a chance."

Tianyang moved his fingers, but didn't say anything. Rong Yue remembered the scene when she talked about this topic before, and thought that Tian Yang's mood was indeed improving, and she could endure it.

Just around the corner. Kind of like to challenge his bottom line.

In the next few days, Rong Yue kept her scarf by her side and insisted on ideological education every day.

The bib knew that he was in trouble, and he was so obedient that he didn't care about that stupid dumpling, and he also caught prey every day as a tribute.

After eating grilled chicken and grilled fish, the three finally approached the Xingyue tribe smoothly.

Not to mention Rong Yue, even the introverted Tian Yang misses the habitual residence, the home of the two.

The closer you are at the moment, the more excited you are. More than half a year has passed. What has the Xingyue Tribe become?

Xingyue tribe, fields.

"Gourd!" a man shouted angrily: "Can you raise your hoe! It's good to pretend!"

The gourd groaned and lay down on his back, kicking his legs, regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not: "My leg is broken..."

"Your leg is about to break!" The man rushed up with a kick, and the gourd rolled on the ground. The man said, "Have you broken! Have you broken!?"

"No break, no break!" Hulu said quickly.

"It's still not broken, then I'll use some more force."

"Ouch—"

The man rectified the gourd, and seeing that he finally lifted his hoe, he stood on the ridge with satisfaction on his hips.

"our target is"

"Work more! Eat more!"

The crowd roared.

"Very good!" The man clapped his hands: "Hurry up, move faster!"

Under the scorching sun, everyone was sweating, but this man was refreshing. A small wind blew, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably, thinking that this was the best day he had ever lived... Wait, why are there two idlers there, what are they looking at? Looking at flowers, grass and clouds?

"You two!" He raised a loudspeaker with both hands: "Yes! That means you two! What are you doing standing there, which group!?"

Seeing the two people looking over in surprise, the man was even more unhappy: "Why, it's honorable to escape from labor? Why don't you go to the fields in the daytime, and stand there to blow the wind? Which group is it?"

Rong Yuezheng and Heilang were introducing the layout of their own tribe. They were suddenly asked this question, and they were really stunned.

Which group am I in? Roundtable group?

Seeing that Rongyue didn't speak, the man reprimanded: "Don't say it? You sneaked out! I know that some groups have too many people, and if one or two are missing, it will not attract attention, so you can steal while the leader is not there. Run. But this kind of thing is absolutely impossible in my group!" He said loudly, full of energy, and his bull's eyes stared like copper bells.

"I'm going to let you guys know the lesson today, come, gourd, get a hoe for them both! We're going to turn over this whole piece of land today!"

Rong Yue, who didn't say a word from beginning to end: "..."

Gourd lazily took two stone hoes from the others and carried them over.

When he got closer, and Rongyue met his gaze, he suddenly shivered, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Rongyue: "Big big big big..."

Rong Yue glanced at him flutteringly, and replied, "The sun is really strong."

Hulu's face turned blue and purple for a while, and finally understood the meaning: "Yeah, the sun makes me dizzy..."

"Another excuse!" The man kicked him: "Go back to the team soon!"

Hulu hurriedly ran back, as if being chased by some beast.

So in the silence of Rong Yue, he and Heilang put on their hoes and integrated into the busy lives of the working people at the bottom of the Xingyue tribe.

"Why don't they recognize you? Because of the hair?"

Heilang was quite new to everything, imitating other people's gestures and waving his hoe, and asked Rongyue in a low voice.

"...Almost." Rong Yue also replied in a low voice, "Except for the gourd, the entire group has never met me at close range. Maybe I only heard that the leader has black lines on his body, and the big priest has white hair. So I With black hair, they naturally don't recognize it."

"It's interesting." Black Wolf commented: "But why don't you tell them the truth?"

"Check it out. It's rare that they don't know me, isn't it the best time to see what kind of life my followers usually lead..."

"Yes, your idea is very good." The black wolf said with appreciation.

After being in the sun for a while, felt very hot. Rong Yue rolled up her sleeves and tied the hem of her clothes.

Looking at the distance with the hoe, the scale of the field is already very large. Except for the Xingyue Lake in the distance and the pasture on the opposite side, the other land in sight is square and square, piece by piece, some scattered people are pulling weeds, and some are loosening the soil, which is a very spectacular farming scene. .

"Looking at it this way, it's even more direct than you pointing at me." Heilang said, "Your ideas and practices are amazing, and they have completely changed our lives."

Rong Yue smiled and said, "Fortunately, Tianyang sent Zhuxiong, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get in. If you don't want to do it later, you can just leave and go to the small second floor in the middle to find Tianyang."

"It's okay," Black Wolf, "I like doing this very much."

"What the hell!" Suddenly a thunderous roar exploded, startling Rong Yue.

The man who let them in to work is staring again: "I saw you talking as soon as I came! Still together! How can there be so much to say? All the energy is spent on the mouth!"

After the man finished scolding, Rong Yue and the others worked separately for a while before slowly pacing away.

At this time, the gourd came over tremblingly.

"Moon Sacrifice... how are you..."

Rong Yue still remembered the first lazy man in the tribe, and asked him jokingly, "It's a gourd, how is it, how are you with Sang Lu?"

The old gourd blushed: "Okay, okay, we plan to form a contract at the end of the year... No, I want to say, why is your hair black? When did you come back? Why are you here?"