For some reason, the scarecrow in the farmland didn't attack the sneaky twins, perhaps because they had Zhang Jian's tacit approval to labor here.
Of course, Liu Xing and Liu Fei were still working hard instead of slacking off. After their sweat spilled on every corner of the fields until the day's work was over.
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In the afternoon, near dusk, the twins dragged themselves into Zhang Jian's house.
The lanterns in the front garden were lit, and the smoke from cooking wafted up through the open windows.
"Ah! I can't feel my legs." Liu Xing couldn't help but let out a complaint, he was indeed tired. Then, he smelled a fragrance. The tantalizing aroma came from the kitchen and almost seduced his soul as well.
Wang Yan served Zhang Jian's delicious dishes that had just come out of the pot on a plate before bringing them out.