Gu Jiaojiao looked at the plump carp in the Team Leader's hands and quickly refused.
"Team Leader, you're too kind. I'm a villager of the Qingshan Team now, too. Grain is important to all of us, so it was the least I could do."
The Team Leader wasn't as good with words as Gu Jiaojiao, so in the end, he simply put the fish aside and headed for the fields.
A loud RUMBLE echoed as the sky grew even darker than before, and the wind began to pick up.
Leng Yuan and the others didn't dare to rest; the courtyard was filled with the unbroken sound of hammering.
Gu Jiaojiao watched them for a moment without a word, then silently took the fish into the kitchen. 'I'm not cut out for that kind of labor. I don't have the strength, so I can't help at all. The only thing I can do is make sure they eat and drink well.'
