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... rice gathered.
After all, this was not some hybrid rice, and a stalk of blood-red rice might only have a few dozen grains of rice.
In addition, their school uniforms were all loose sportswear. The teenagers used their four school uniforms to wrap the rice up and filled their pockets, plundering all the ears of rice in the field.
There was no waste at all.
“Let’s go and eat,” Ji Ruo uttered happily.
Ji Ruo finally realized that the [Absolute Directional Sense] h ...
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