Traveling from ancient times to the present: The general’s live broadcast of farming

Nangong Ying is on the hot search again.

#汉子 Bitch Nangong Ying#

#If you can’t beat it, then join#

#南宫蹹为令注#

There were three entries related to her. Some Nangong Ying black fans who were not clear about the situation saw her name appearing on the hot search and habitually clicked on it to start trolling. .

【Just her? Calling a man a bitch is a bit of an insult! 】

[Ah, I feel bad today, let me scold you. 】

[Join if you can’t beat me? Do I want her to go to heaven? Our fly spray can be joined if she says to join? 】

[It’s a hot search to buy at first glance. Nangong Ying really doesn’t have any self-awareness. What, you want to say that you didn’t come to break up our twenty to join us? 】

[If you pay back the money, won’t you get rich by pleasing your stepfather? Pretend to be poor! 】

I'm so used to spraying that I've even been harmonized a lot.

The wave of sailors who had been chatting with Nangong Ying in the morning were speechless when they saw the spraying scene.

Someone asked in the group that usually takes orders, "Brothers and sisters, are there any voluntary workers today? I can't stand it anymore. Whose troll business ability is so bad! Are you just spraying it without even reading the content?"

"Although the other party may not be a navy soldier, I can participate in a voluntary service."

"Because Nangong Ying wants to join us, send her a few messages for free. Just treat it as helping a brother in advance."

An agreement was reached, and soon the real reason for being on the hot search list appeared under the popular terms.

[Nangong Ying is such a masculine bitch. She practiced all morning to show off her manliness, but the basket of ingredients didn’t move at all. It made me laugh! She thought she could become a strongman immediately by exercising? 】

[The funniest thing is that she was carrying sweet potatoes again and again, but could only take four. She was so weak that she couldn't take care of herself. 】

……

All kinds of comments that were either explicit or implicitly complimentary successfully covered up the brainless black fans. Those who knew the reason were able to laugh out loud after watching the video again.

The anti-fans scolded me happily, and the passers-by laughed happily.

Only Nangong Ying's injured world was achieved.

Especially after she moved her things several times, Song Wanqiu got up and went out. When he saw her moving things, he came over to help and wanted to help her carry the basket into the kitchen.

What did she say then...

"Sister, you are too thin. This basket is very heavy. How can you have the strength to lift it with such thin arms?

Besides, your hands are so tender. A little girl’s hands need to be well taken care of. This kind of rough work can be done by yourself... just sit back and rest and don’t get tired..."

Song Wanqiu smiled with a blushing face, "It's okay, I can't let you work alone."

After saying that, she stepped forward, hugged the bamboo basket with both hands, and under Nangong Ying's persuasion, she picked up the basket and moved carefully up the steps and into the kitchen.

Nangong Ying was left alone, dumbfounded.

Everyone laughed.

Nangong Ying roared at the system in his mind, "Give me back the power of this general! The Nangong family has been completely embarrassed by this general!"

Just when she was about to pick up the bamboo basket for the first time, the system suddenly said: [Strength value detected and successfully converted for you. 】

[Congratulations to the host, the charm value is +10, please keep up the good work! 】

Amidst the congratulations from the system, her hands were free of strength and the bamboo basket did not move at all.

In the spirit of not admitting defeat, she carried the sweet potatoes and corn in batches, hoping to take this opportunity to exercise again. Man can conquer nature, and whatever he works hard for will be reflected no matter what, right?

But now, seeing Song Wanqiu able to pick up that thing, she lost her composure at all, "Tongzi, I want to unbind it!"

【no! 】

The system didn't say a word that was unnecessary, and just acted like a coward, no matter how much Nangong Ying shouted, he stopped saying anything.

When Feng Yi went out, he looked at Nangong Ying standing lonely in the yard, "Why is the remodeling so dark today? Your acting skills are pretty good... but not as good as mine!"

The morning in the mountains is extremely cold.

A gust of wind blew, and Nangong Ying sneezed several times. She gathered herself up and walked to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Feng Yi and Song Wanqiu were studying how to make a fire.

"Do you really want to use this stove?" Feng Yi complained while using tongs to pull away the plant ashes under the stove. "They don't even provide an induction cooker, or natural gas. In what age, do you still have to live and cook by yourself? , Don’t starve to death today…”

"But..." Song Wanqiu squatted aside and spoke cautiously, "Didn't you say it's just a trivial matter?"

As the scholarly eldest daughter of the Song family who grew up in the palm of his hand, Song Wanqiu certainly didn't know how to make a fire, but the director said that today's task was very heavy and they had to eat well so that they would not starve to death on the road.

"Oops!" Feng Yi lightly stamped his feet, threw away the tongs, picked up the dry straw next to him and started studying again.

Nangong Ying was speechless when she saw him holding three or four straws and lighting them like incense.

"Want to help?" She leaned against the door frame.

"No!" Feng Yi got involved with the straw and burned a few straws. They were either extinguished or burned out quickly, but Nangong Ying's tone made him not want to give in.

So, he took the dry branch facing behind him and burned it directly with a lighter.

"This won't work!" Zhao Yipeng rushed in from the yard without even having time to wipe the water off his face when he saw his stupidity, "Let me give it a try."

Zhao Yipeng seemed to know a little more than Feng Yi, but the fire still couldn't be ignited.

"Okay, let's make way." Nangong Ying shook her head helplessly, neatly pulled up her hair that was hanging behind her, and walked over.

A handful of dry straw was gathered into a thick handful in her hand. As soon as the flame of the lighter touched the straw, the small torch ignited, and the fire was fierce.

She picked up the fire tongs with her slender pale fingers, quickly held the straw and put it into the stove, then pulled out a handful of dry branches and put it in.

After a while, the pot became hot.

Nangong Ying quickly found the steamer and put the sweet potatoes and corn on it, and put a few more on the side of the stove to roast.

Zhao Yipeng watched the whole process carefully from the side. It wasn't until Nangong Ying sat back in front of the stove that he spoke, "How did you make a fire?"

As the stepdaughter of the wealthy Ye family in Zhaoyu City, although she is not Mr. Ye's biological daughter, she should not be reduced to cooking on the earthen stove.

Nangong Ying had already thought of his words, "I lived in the country when I was a child."

The original owner did take her younger sister to live with her grandmother in the countryside when she was a child, and many people online criticized her for it. What she said is naturally very credible.

But in fact, the original owner's grandmother loved the sisters very much and never let her enter the kitchen.

However, my grandma has passed away, my sister is in her third year of high school, and the school is under closed management. Two people in the world who know the truth will not expose her.

Sure enough, Zhao Yipeng didn't ask any more questions.

The group of them had breakfast smoothly, and Director Yang had deep regret in his eyes.

Since this is not a problem, then...

After everyone had breakfast, he couldn't wait to announce today's survival mission——

Plowing the fields.