Jiang Baishu was helping the blacksmith forge iron when his nose suddenly started to itch, and he let out two sneezes.
He rubbed his nose, a puzzled look on his face.
Ever since he started exercising daily, he hadn't gotten sick once, aside from when he was injured. He had no idea what was happening today that he would actually sneeze.
He had a feeling that someone was plotting against him.
"Bai Shu, hurry over and help."
Chen JianShe had just finished assembling something and needed someone to hold it steady, so he called out to Jiang Baishu.
Jiang Baishu snapped out of his thoughts and immediately rushed over to help.
Over the course of the morning, the small corn-planting machine was built, but they didn't rush to have everyone start using it yet.
Meanwhile, Sweet Girl's mission was also progressing nicely. The children who memorized what they heard would hurry over to report to her and exchange their information for a piece of candy.
