Farming is extremely arduous work. After discussing business, Lin Zhuangtou excused himself and returned to the fields.
Jiang Shaohua was also busy, walking around the edge of the field with Cui Du. This walk took about an hour, and Jiang Shaohua's palms were slightly sweaty, feeling just right. When she looked at Cui Du, his forehead was covered in sweat; he managed to hold up only by sheer will!
Jiang Shaohua couldn't help but laugh, "Why didn't you speak up if you were tired?"
A man like him, unable to keep up with a young girl in terms of stamina, how could he admit to being tired?
Cui Du couldn't speak, but the shame on his face was evident.
Jiang Shaohua chuckled again and looked around. Qin Hu, Meng Sanbao, and the others had been practicing martial arts since childhood and were top among the youth; this distance was nothing to them. Song Yuan was even more unruffled.
Even Yin Zhu and Tu Bai were much stronger than Cui Du.
