Qin Yun's laughter, "puff puff chichi," echoed far in the open vegetable garden.
He Kuang tried to hold back his laughter. But his shoulders were shaking, and even his back was hunched over, fearing that if he stood up straight, he couldn't help but laugh out loud...
Lun Chuan found this preference somewhat hard to accept, so he had to emphasize, "I'm stronger than both of them, I can handle some heavy work."
"I know, I know." Song Tan truly believed that no one could absorb Spiritual Energy without improving their health.
But...
"There isn't much heavy work, and besides, aren't you doing the rough work? These radish leaves are quite coarse."
Her efficiency was astounding, talking while bending over to pull out radishes, soon clearing two rows. Then, looking up at Qin Yun and He Kuang, who hadn't made much progress, she couldn't help but sigh:
