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

When the top of Jiuli Mountain was illuminated by the sun, the six guests were already on their way to the rice fields.

The path winds down the mountain, and as far as the eye can see, there are fields. People are already working in the fields, and green seedlings are thrown in the fields.

There are also cats and dogs playing in the fields, which is nothing less than full of life.

The group passed through fields, crossed rivers, and climbed rugged mountain roads.

The land they want to plant is on the hilltop opposite, which belongs to the farmers in the hut. In order to plant rice normally this season, the farmers have already ordered the seedlings and contacted the village’s oxcart in advance.

"The director just said that the house we live in is the house of two old people. Their children have gone to work in the county. They couldn't bear to part with their farmland, so they stayed at home."

Feng Yi walked cautiously on the field. He leaned behind Fan Qian in front and asked with some uncertainty, "Brother, if two old people can farm the land, the six of us must be fine, right?" "

Fan Gan couldn't answer his question. How could he, a dominant professional householder, know about farming?

Nan Chen glanced at the three old men alone in the big field beside the field. She was not optimistic about Feng Yi's statement, "Not necessarily."

Just walking into the fields almost took up all their energy...

Finally, when the sun rose over the mountains, they arrived at their destination.

"Nangong Ying, hurry up!" Feng Yi looked back at Nangong Ying, who was lagging far behind, and finally found the opportunity to yell at her. This time, he shouted in a rough voice that he had never heard before.

Nangong Ying was too tired to speak.

Feng Yi smiled proudly, he was always frightened by her eyes, he was finally able to win back the victory.

Nangong Ying narrowed her eyes, she wanted to draw the knife.

When she finally came to them, she sat down on the field ridge so tiredly.

Forget it.

The strength to draw the sword was gone.

She didn't even have the energy to respond to the system in her mind that asked her to pay attention to her image.

She never thought that one day, the majestic general would lose half of his life due to these ten miles of fighting.

Director Yang did not follow, and Li Jiu stood behind the camera to introduce the situation to them.

"There are three acres of paddy field in total, which is the area in front of you that hasn't been planted yet. I borrowed the buffalo from A Li's family in front of me. I need you to pull the cow over in a while."

"Three acres?!" Zhao Yipeng, who had always been silent, couldn't help but exclaimed.

Netizens were delighted when they heard about this situation.

【It has to be you! 】

[Hahaha, Mr. Fan’s transformation plan is really interesting! 】

[Empress Feng’s legs are weak? Just now I said it would be no problem for six people to do the work of two! Laughing to death! 】

[The key is, Nangong Ying is still in the ground and can’t get up! Let’s just say she’s a bitch. She wears fluorescent pink every day to look cute, but she can’t act cute now! 】

……

There was constant ridicule on the Internet, and some people became angry while watching the live broadcast.

Zhaotama City.

In the office of the president of He's branch.

He Yunshen looked at the mobile phone handed over by the special assistant and frowned.

"Mr. Xiao He..." The special assistant's words were a little weak, "Look at this..."

A few people were gossiping around in the tea room just now. He passed by and heard the words "Nangong Ying". Although Mr. Xiao He didn't like Nangong Ying, she was Mr. Xiao He's fiancée, so he listened attentively for a while.

Before turning on the live broadcast, he didn't care. Nangong Ying was often searched in the blacklist, but after turning on the live broadcast, he felt that this matter was different from before, and it was necessary to report it to Mr. Xiao He.

Because, his fiancée is now sitting on the field without any image.

It's not quite right to say that he has no image. Although Nangong Ying is extremely tired, he sits very upright.

If you ignore the sweat on her face and the mud under her feet, you can really see a bit of domineering.

"Nonsense!" He Yunshen threw his phone on the table and scolded him coldly.

The special assistant glanced at the mobile phone that was almost thrown off the table with distress. This was the Huajia 60 mobile phone he just bought. It took a long time to grab it. It was a small ten thousand...

"Mr. Xiao He, we need..." The assistant also felt that Nangong Ying was deliberately acting ugly to smear the He family, so he asked weakly.

He Yun lowered his eyes deeply, "Get out!"

The assistant quickly backed out while holding his cell phone. Xiao He was always going to get angry, so don't get burned.

Ye Xiyao curled her fingers back when she was about to knock on the door. She turned around and pulled Meng Qin beside her to find a lounge and turn on the live broadcast to take a look.

Just one look and she smiled.

"So that's the plan."

Meng Qin watched the live broadcast as Nangong Ying roughly wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeves, and burst into laughter.

"Yao Yao, is this still Nangong Ying? Hahahaha, she is indeed a country girl with mud-legged legs. What are you worried about? Sooner or later she will have to give way to you!"

"She is trying to gain sympathy!" Ye Xiyao put away her phone, "She thought brother Yun Shen would feel sorry for him, but it was just the opposite."

He Yunshen really didn't feel any distress at all. With a solemn expression, he found Nangong Ying's phone number, which he hadn't called in months, and called him.

The audience in the live broadcast room was going crazy "hahahaha", and suddenly a deafening song sounded.

"As the horse's hooves go south, people look north, and people look north. The grass is green and yellow dust is flying. I am willing to defend the land and reopen the territory, grandly..."

[Damn, the headphones I’m wearing are going to make my ears go deaf! 】

[Headphone Party Warning! 】

[God is so loyal to the country, who is it! 】

[Are the ages of the guests real? Are you really mentally okay? 】

The barrage was cursing.

In the field, Nangong Ying took out her pink mobile phone from the pocket of her military coat with a smile as several other people looked at her in surprise.

She couldn't sleep last night, so she fumbled with her phone all night while wearing headphones, and finally changed it to a nice ringtone.

It sounds really good!

It also suits her temperament very well!

Her smile stopped at the caller ID.

Kiss your fiancé?

What?

Decisively refuse to answer.

He Yunshen's face turned completely black, and he continued to beat him while holding back his anger.

The system is persuading Nangong Ying, [Host, please answer the phone! It is detected that the love score has dropped to 11 points. He Yunshen's favorability towards you is declining. Please answer the phone immediately, otherwise the appearance score will be reduced due to the impact of favorability. 】

Nangong Ying also had a dark face.

Does she, the loyal and brave general, need to please a man?

When the call was connected, He Yunshen's deep voice suppressed his anger, "Nangong Ying, are you losing your temper?"

"No."

"No? Xiyao didn't give you variety show resources to embarrass you. I said, your face is not important, but it must not affect the He family! Now, come back to me immediately!"

Nangong Ying chuckled lightly, emotions welling up in her eyes. It had been a long time since she heard these words. It seems that all the old guys who scolded her so much have retired, right?

"Brother, you are so fierce. I'm so scared. I'm not. I also want to save face for you, but isn't this variety show my sister asked me to do just work in the fields? I can't come back. I still have a lot of money. If you want to pay it back, brother, I will definitely not cause you any trouble. I can do it myself. Really, brother, I’m sorry..."

Nonsence!

Nangong Ying covered her mouth and forced her microphone to shut.

He Yunshen, who was on the other end of the phone, heard her long words and his forehead jumped.