660 Wheat Hands 4yr

Translator: CKtalonEditor: CKtalon

Moments after they reached the village, they heard the sputtering sounds of tractors. Following that, a tractor from a neighboring village pulled a truckload of rice paddy and set off. When the tractor passed by, Fangzheng could even smell the fragrance of the rice within. Nearly every family was busy with the autumn harvest these days, so there was nearly no one in the village. The only beings left to watch over their yards were a few dogs.
Ever since Mengmeng was abducted, the villagers did not dare be too careless. Even during the harvest, they would bring their children with them.
"Master, where's everyone?" Red Boy asked out of curiosity.
"They are harvesting the paddies. Today's mission is to help them in the harvest. Whoever does the most gets an additional serving tonight!" Fangzheng said with a smile.
The villagers were good to One Finger Monastery, so as a form of gratitude, Fangzheng always wished to do something for them. Besides, his disciples did need more interaction