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In addition, he had been hungry since he woke up, so Xu Jinsong ate breakfast at the speed and state of a hungry wolf, taking a sip of porridge from time to time to prevent him from choking.

Only then did the others realize that the program team was not joking. They looked at each other and then at the camera in front of them. They controlled their expressions and picked up the steamed buns on the table.

Zhang Ruo picked up the steamed bun and said with a smile, "This steamed bun is clean carbohydrate and very delicious." After saying that, he took a bite and started eating.

[Hahaha, you must be dumbfounded. 】

[The show crew is still such a jerk. Last season, they even asked the guests to make their own breakfast. This season at least they have prepared steamed buns. Please be satisfied. 】

[I was the only one who thought about the steamed buns that Song Ci'an and Qi Qingyu had for breakfast. Did they win? 】

[Laughing, I also remember that at that time, some people said that steamed buns were shabby. I didn’t expect it, old girl, there are even more shabby ones~]

[Don’t tell me, steamed buns are just pickled mustard, my favorite when I was in school, cheap, delicious and filling. 】

[Help, when will I stop laughing when I see Xu Jinsong, hahaha...]

[Miss Wen Yan was stunned on the side. 】

Qi Qingyu just ate steamed buns, and she was still full now. She couldn't finish the steamed buns, so in order not to waste food, she only drank half a bowl of porridge.

Seeing that everyone had finished breakfast, the staff handed out tasks.

Today's task is to help people in the village collect fruits. Some fruits can already be harvested in August, but most of the local young people have gone to work elsewhere, and there are only the elderly and children at home, so harvesting fruits has become an important issue.

Eight people were divided into four groups, and one group helped a family collect fruits. The staff will give the types of fruits that need to be picked, and each group will pick them. It starts at nine o'clock and ends at 11:30 noon.

The weight of the picked fruits is counted and each group is ranked. The first-placed group will receive a luxurious meal for two, the second-placed group will receive an ordinary meal for two, the third-placed group will receive a shabby meal for two, and the fourth-placed group will receive a steamed buns and pickles meal for two people.

Everyone: Steamed buns and pickles? ...6!

[Wow, does anyone think the content of this episode of the program team is very meaningful? Helping grandparents in the mountainous area collect fruits, it really touched me! 】

[There are not many variety shows that are so conscientious these days. Please watch them and cherish them. 】

[Did anyone notice that the fourth place lunch was steamed buns and pickles? Killing me. 】

[The program team and the steamed buns are at loggerheads, right? 】

The program team gave the fruits that need to be picked in the morning, namely grapes, peaches, and pomegranates.

[In addition to grapes, is it too dangerous to pick peaches and pomegranates? Especially for a few girls. 】

[Pomegranates are picked at low altitude, so peaches are more dangerous. If you think it's too dangerous, you can choose to pick non-dangerous ones. Has the program crew stipulated that three kinds of fruits must be picked? 】

[Agree +1]

"Competition comes second, safety comes first. Everyone must pay attention to safety when picking." The staff said, "Everyone should also wear sun protection."

When we arrived at noon yesterday, everyone had already felt the scorching local temperature. When we learned that we were going out to work today, we took sunscreen early without being reminded by the staff.

The four farm families selected by the program team have relatively large fruit gardens in the local area, and Grandma Wang, an old woman who lives with Song Ci'an and Qi Qingyu, is also among them.

The program team still drew lots to determine the group and its corresponding farmer, and Song Cian drew Grandma Wang.

Grandma Wang had nothing to do with her little granddaughter who insisted on coming with her. She had no choice but to have a baby bump at home, and her son and daughter-in-law all went out to work. Grandma Wang loved her little granddaughter so much that she had to wear her own small sun protection hat. , placed it in a shady place aside, and told it not to run around.

The little girl rolled her round eyes twice and agreed obediently, "Okay, grandma."

Grandma Wang’s family has a large fruit garden. After teaching Song Ci’an and Qi Qingyu how to pick fruits, they went to another place to start picking.

The orchards of the four farmers' families are far apart, and the four groups of people work separately without interfering with each other.

Song Ci'an and Qi Qingyu picked very fast, and they cooperated very well. They were the group that picked the most fruits at the same time.

[Husband and wife work well together, so work is not tiring. 】

[My brother and sister-in-law can have a candlelight lunch carefully prepared by the program team at noon at this speed. 】

[I have to say that the quality of this fruit is really good, it is natural and pollution-free. 】

[Link to the program, I want to buy fruits picked by my brother and sister-in-law. 】

[In the small corner where no one cares, Xiaoxing has quietly eaten several grapes. 】

As time went by, the sun became more and more fierce. Song Ci'an stood under the tree, sweat dripping down his forehead, and the white short sleeves he was wearing were already soaked and clinging to his body. Qi Qingyu next to him was also sweating profusely.

Song Cian raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was already eleven o'clock. The sun was burning on her body at this time, as if she was about to shed a layer of skin.

Looking at Qi Qingyu's somewhat pale lips, Song Cian put down the pomegranate in his hand, walked to Qi Qingyu's side, stretched out his hand to support his arm, "Are you a little tired? Do you want to take a rest first?"

Hearing the concern from the people around him, Qi Qingyu stood firm and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little hot, not tired."

Qi Qingyu wore short sleeves, and her exposed arms were already red from the harsh sun.

Looking at Qi Qingyu's appearance, Song Ci'an said, "Can you hold on?"

"Okay." Qi Qingyu smiled, "I am a man after all, so don't underestimate me." There was arrogance in his tone.

Although Qi Qingyu was born in a wealthy family and had good food and clothing, he had never done any hard work. But he has loved dancing since he was a child. Since he chose to enter the entertainment industry, he has strengthened his dance training. Over time, his overall physical fitness has been good.

[Are you still picking here? The other groups all took a break. 】

[But you can see from the live broadcast that the weather is very hot. Will I get heat stroke if I stay out in the sun? 】

[This is my hometown. It is no exaggeration to say that it is really hot. Every summer when I go home, I hide in an air-conditioned room and never go out. 】

[Yu Bao’s lips turned white. 】

[Both treasures are so powerful, they both praise them. 】

[Brother helps grandma pick fruits, brother is good; brother is exposed to the sun, the sun is bad! 】

[I feel so distressed when I look at it, but should I say it or not, my brother and sister-in-law have such a good figure! 】

As the staff blew the whistle, it was half past eleven, and Song Ci'an and Qi Qingyu stopped.

After another half hour of hard work, the short sleeves of both of them were almost soaked.

Seeing Qi Qingyu wiping his sweat, Song Cian turned around and took the water bottle aside and handed it over, "Drink some water."

After the time was up, the two of them rested for a while in the shady area and then walked towards the farmhouse. Although this journey was not too far, it was not really close either.

When the two returned to the farmhouse, most of the people had already returned. After saying hello, the two went upstairs to take a shower. After all, the feeling of sweat sticking to their bodies was not pleasant.