As soon as morale slackened, everyone felt they had no energy left.
Song Tan thought to herself: Just see what shape you're all in? It's a good thing you came to my place, otherwise there'd be no chance to replenish your energy later.
The monitor felt a chill in his heart, thinking he was delirious from the heat, then heaved a sigh of relief and asked Song Tan, "What about the rice in the field?"
Looking at the rice they had cut and left scattered around the field, in a total mess, was enough to make anyone's face flush with embarrassment.
But... hehe... hand-cutting rice... ah, I'm such a real man! Better take a selfie first—right side, right side! More rice, more sweat!
[Click]
The monitor put away his phone, content.
Song Tan: ...
"No worries," she said with nonchalance: "Just let it dry here for a bit. We'll thresh it this afternoon."
