Chapter 329 Big White Bun



Zhou Lizheng's expression became a little dazed. He looked outside the door and didn't say anything for a long time.

"If it's just drinking water, I'll be satisfied." Song Yuehua quickly added.

Zhou Lizheng nodded and said helplessly, "The village will hold a meeting later and ask each household to reduce their daily water consumption."

There are about 400 people in the village now. If everyone saves a little, the water level in the well will drop more slowly, and the village can last longer and have a greater chance of survival.

At this time, Dao Xiaoyi came here with a big basket on his head. When he saw Song Yuehua, he excitedly said, "Boss, you are fine... Oh..."

Song Yuehua quickly stood up to help her hold it up, "Can you hold such a big basket on your head?"

After the two put the basket down, they found it was full of arrows. "This is..."

It was the bamboo craftsman who said, "These were all made by Zhao the blacksmith using recycled ironware."

Needless to say, you can tell where it was recycled from.

After sitting for a long time, Song Yuehua felt some pain in the knife wound on her back, so she stood up and went to the yard to watch people practice archery. Zhu Qingqing, who was supposed to be in class, was also there.

"No classes?" Song Yuehua asked.

Zhu Qingqing put down the bow and arrow and said seriously, "Only when you practice well can you protect everyone."

If I remember correctly, Zhu Qingqing is only 9 years old, and her accuracy is already very good.

Song Yuehua couldn't draw the bow at the moment, so she could only stand behind Zhu Qingqing, straighten her posture, and whisper in her ear, "Relax, stare forward, imagine the arrow as a part of your body, and aim at the center of the target..."

Zhu Qingqing tensed her body, blushed, and nodded stupidly. The arrow shot towards the target next to her after the string was released.

Song Yuehua, "..."

It’s better not to teach. I’m not qualified to be a master to others.

For a moment, Song Yuehua fell into deep self-doubt.

"Sister Song..." Zhu Qingqing looked up and said, "Can I learn archery from you in the future?"

"Of course." Song Yuehua said with a smile.

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