"Is this land really only two acres? Why do I look so boundless!"

Xue Xiwu stretched his head and looked out, then looked at the green seedlings waving to him in the distance, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He seems to be rash, he can't even finish this place in three days!

Ye Qinghuan also nodded repeatedly. In her impression, the concept of two acres seemed to be as big as a room.

However, looking at Tian who saw reality magnified countless times, she fell silent!

[Is it too late to leave now? Suddenly I felt that the director was so kind to me! ! 】

[Comparing the work of live broadcasting with this, it is like heaven and earth. 】

Ye Qinghuan was retreating in her heart, but she didn't move back at all. She looked at Yang Jun's familiar road and immediately stepped down eagerly.

then,

"Ah ah ah, this soil has turned into essence and is swallowing my feet! I can't move, who will save me——"

Ye Qinghuan, whose feet were stuck in the mud, opened his hands and asked Su Yunze on the shore for help. Su Yunze was helpless when he saw this.

He reached out to hold Ye Qinghuan's hand. However, the next second, he fell into the mud pit at lightning speed, and his feet wearing rain boots could not use any strength at all.

Su Yunze: ...Well, I underestimated the power of the quagmire!

Su Yunze and Ye Qinghuan looked at each other in disbelief, and finally tried to persuade them,

"Well, you have to go to the ground anyway, so let's get used to the quagmire first!"

"Oh!"

Ye Qinghuan responded, but kept muttering in his heart,

[If you weren’t unable to move, I would really believe it! 】

As she spoke, Ye Qinghuan began to struggle with the mud. Wearing waterproof clothing, she sat directly in the mud, and then started digging, digging, digging, digging with her hands into the mud.

Finally, when the five people had started planting rice seedlings, they dug out their buried feet and started the next move, climbing up towards the corner that belonged to her.

Netizens watched helplessly as the strange creature crawled in the soil, sliding forward and sliding forward. The speechless expression had already been revealed through the cold words,

[Ye Qinghuan is the first person in the world to swim breaststroke in the mud. ]

[Wow, Ye Qinghuan is still so healthy]

[Excuse me, is Ye Qinghuan’s mental state really normal? It looks fun, I really want to try it! ]

[I have to say, this movement is quite neat and it looks less strenuous than others. I will try it next time I go to the ground]

[Am I the only one who envy their waterproof clothing! It looks pretty good for water and cold insulation, I want to buy one for my family]

[Wait a minute, have you noticed that their farming posture is wrong? The seedlings planted like this will not survive! ! ]

Seeing countless netizens posting comments about the depth and appearance of the seedlings, the director couldn't sit still.

This is fertile land that farmers rely on for survival, and it cannot be ruined by a few people.

Showing his big belly, the director directly invited the old man to train several people on the rice planting techniques.

"Hey, hey, there's something wrong with you!"

As soon as he saw the seedlings that several people had planted, slowly running with the wind as the water surface rippled, the old man's face turned green.

After confirming that after these people finish planting, won't the survival rate of his rice field become zero?

Immediately, the old man hung up one hand and rolled up his trouser legs without much flexibility, intending to go to the field to demonstrate in person.

At this time, Ye Qinghuan, who was still swimming breaststroke, rolled his eyes and shouted hurriedly,

"Old man, don't move, let our guide demonstrate it for us!"

"Don't worry, our guide has worked hard from the countryside. I believe that with your guidance, he will be able to teach us well. And think about it, I can't stand on the ridge with us all day long. Hair blowing real-time guidance is not!”

The old man, who was stunned for a moment by this great truth, looked at the naive director and nodded in agreement.

Dominated director:...

Um? Something seems to be wrong!

"What the little boy said is, then this young man should go to the fields. I will have to go to the city to change the dressing later. We have to speed up."

So, the director, who was urged to be the supervisor, went to the field amidst the frolics of a few people, and followed the old man's guidance to experience how to plant rice seedlings.

The six people did not hold back. Following the old man's guidance, they pulled up the newly planted seedlings and planted them again.

The worst offender is undoubtedly Yang Jun. Some of the large areas he planted yesterday and the day before yesterday were not up to standard. In view of his attitude of being responsible for his father, food, and work,

He resolutely chose to readjust.

What surprised the old man the most was Ye Qinghuan, who seemed to be the most unreliable, apart from the skilled director.

She was sitting alone in the quagmire in the innermost corner, with more than half of the seedlings placed in front of her. She was planting them quickly and in a reasonable distribution. Not only were the seedlings the same size, but the depth was just right.

The old man didn't quite believe it at first, until he squatted down and inspected one row after another, then gave her a thumbs up.

"Little girl, you did a good job! Have you ever planted seedlings at home before?"

Ye Qing wiped his nose happily, raised his head proudly and said,

"Hey, uncle, I learned this now! You taught me carefully. I know the essence as soon as I learn it."

Cheng Weiwei, Xue Xiwu, and Su Yunze, who were all crooked, all raised their heads after hearing this.

What’s up with this feeling of being connoted!

How come even Ye Qinghuan has learned it, and they are still struggling on the way to transplant rice seedlings! !

So, the three of them looked at each other, with blazing fire in their eyes, and they all started fucking hard.

[Hey, look, the director was unknowingly tricked into working by Ye Qinghuan again, hahahahahahaha, he hasn’t realized the seriousness of the matter yet! ]

[Hahahaha, the director is so happy to plant it, as if it’s his own farm, it’s amazing! ]

[I have to say, Ye Qinghuan’s skills are in some weird place! I can’t act or sing, but I know how to plant rice, but I can get it in a second! How about letting Ye Qinghuan take over a piece of land in the future and become the landowner himself. ]

[Am I the only one who was laughed to death by the trio of Cheng Weiwei and Su Yunze! What kind of competition are they doing? Farming is based on an elimination system. Why are they working so hard? ]

[Perhaps farming is also linked to performance, and those who do not do well will have their money deducted. ]

[Woo woo woo—it’s understood! ]

Netizens watched the seven-person group work hard for more than an hour, but gradually lost strength and could not even straighten their waists.

Ye Qinghuan moved his butt happily backwards with the help of cement. He was the only one in the room who looked the best.

Immediately, Ye Qinghuan hurriedly shouted to Su Yunze who was beating his waist next door,

"Second brother, learn from me and take it easy!"

Su Yunze, who was sticking his butt towards her, didn't hear her call at all and continued to concentrate on the work in hand.

"Second brother——"

"Su Yunze—Su Yunze—"

"Su Ergou——"

Ye Qinghuan screamed at the top of her lungs, but because her speed was too far ahead and she was three meters away from Su Yunze, and the wind was strong in the ground, the sound was not carried forward by the countercurrent wind at all.

Ye Qinghuan, whose teeth were itching, turned his head left and right to look for a weapon, then grabbed it with his hand and threw it forward.

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