Today's event will be held in Qingmu Village.

The ingredients they need can only be obtained from the villagers.

So you need to build good relationships with the villagers.

Feng He suddenly remembered that Jiang Wenxu seemed to have communicated with the villagers yesterday.

He felt refreshed immediately.

Isn't this equivalent to having a plug-in?

Feng He winked at Jiang Wen and said, "We can definitely complete today's mission."

Jiang Wenxu smiled playfully: "Why do you say that?"

Feng He frowned. He had made such a face, why didn't Jiang Wenxu understand what he meant?

What a fool.

"That is... didn't you establish good relations with the villagers yesterday? Then our chances of winning are a little better."

Jiang Wenxu then pretended to be enlightened, "Oh, you are right."

Feng He: “…”

He had a complicated expression on his face. Could Jiang Wenxu be stupid?

Their task is to get a chicken from the villagers. Whichever team gets it first will get the sumptuous food prepared by the crew and win an afternoon of rest.

In fact, this rest time is equivalent to a date in disguise.

Both the rich ingredients and dates are very attractive to Fenghe.

So he said to Jiang Wen with full enthusiasm: "Let's complete the task quickly and don't let them be faster than us."

Jiang Wenxu said with a smile on his face, "Don't you feel bad when you see Chu Mingzhou lose and have no food to eat?"

Feng He had a dazed expression on his face.

How come the topic suddenly jumped to this?

Weird.

Feng He pinched her lips, frowned and cursed: "You are crazy."

Jiang Wenxu was scolded but he was not angry, instead he was happy.

He said happily: "Okay, let's go and complete the task."

Feng He thought to herself: Jiang Wenxu seems to have some problems. Is he really the male protagonist of this world? Why do I feel a little bit unconvinced...

The scope of this mission is very wide, without a specific location or direction.

All development needs to be completed by the guests themselves.

Jiang Wenxu said to Feng He, "I advise you to change into a pair of shoes suitable for work. And then wear a hat."

Feng He suddenly had a bad feeling and said hesitantly, "Are we going to work?"

Jiang Wenxu raised his eyebrows, "How can you exchange for goods without working?"

Feng He carried through the original owner's lazy and greedy nature to the end: "...Why can't we buy it with money?"

Jiang Wenxu explained to him: "This is a variety show, what do you think it is?"

Feng He pouted unhappily, but he still went upstairs obediently to change into a pair of sneakers and took a hat.

After changing his clothes, he came down and reluctantly said to Jiang Wenxu who had been waiting there for a long time: "I'm ready, let's go."

Jiang Wenxu looked at Fenghe for a while, then took Fenghe to the field of the villager he met yesterday.

[Hehehe, don’t you think that their current outfits look like couple outfits? ]

[Really, I could already feel it as soon as Feng He came down. ]

[They look so intimate. ]

[I am impressed. How come Feng He looks so good in everything he wears? I feel like this hat he is wearing will be sold out after the show ends.]

[Hahahaha, although Feng He has a bad reputation in the entertainment industry, we have to admit that he is a cash cow. ]

[I think Fenghe can let himself be the spokesperson for his products...]

[Don't... His reputation isn't good yet. Let's wait until it's better.]

Feng He met the villager that Jiang Wenxu helped yesterday. The villager was an old man in his sixties.

He is busy in the fields.

Jiang Wenxu walked up to him with tools.

"Mr. Zhang."

When Mr. Zhang looked up, he saw two people who seemed to have walked out of a painting.

One of them was someone he had seen yesterday. He was the person who helped him with work yesterday.

The other one is so beautiful that it’s almost unbelievable.

Lao Zhang blinked and asked in a gruff voice, "What's wrong, Xiao Jiang?"

Jiang Wenxu smiled and said to Lao Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, the crew has assigned us a task today. We need to get a chicken from a villager. Can I buy a chicken from your house?"

When Mr. Zhang heard that it was just such a small matter, he naturally would not refuse.

He waved his hand cheerfully and said immediately, "It's nothing. It's a piece of cake. I'll catch you a big and fat one when I get home from work at noon."

Jiang Wenxu said politely: "We still want to help you with something."

Mr. Zhang may have never seen such a nice person. He looked puzzled and said, "Why? You two are young and fair-skinned. I don't want you to be exposed to the sun. Especially the one next to you... He is your friend, right? He is too handsome. I can't bear to let him be exposed to the sun."

Feng He heard Mr. Zhang talking about herself in the same way.

His face suddenly turned red and he stammered, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Wenxu glanced at Feng He with amusement, and he did not deny it. "It's okay, he just came over to help us get some water and pass paper or something, he won't be asked to do any real work."

Feng He stared at Jiang Wenxu with her cheeks puffed up like a cute goldfish.

That’s not what Jiang Wenxu said just now.

Moreover... Jiang Wenxu did not deny Zhang Lao's speculation just now...

Feng He suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Old Zhang looked at Jiang Wenxu with an expression that showed that he was a teachable kid.

"Not bad, not bad. You know how to care for others."

Feng He was sweating with embarrassment. He opened his mouth, but seeing that the old man was chatting happily, he did not interrupt.

Jiang Wenxu knew that Feng He was uncomfortable, so he finally showed mercy and ended the conversation.

"Mr. Zhang, what can we do today?"

Seeing that Jiang Wenxu’s kindness was hard to refuse, Mr. Zhang did not refuse.

"Just help me weed."

After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he added, "Actually, I don't have that much work to do... young people nowadays..."

Jiang Wenxu took Feng He to the shade of a nearby tree and let him stay there.

"Just rest here. I'll call you when I get back."

Feng He's expression was a little embarrassed.

"Would it be bad if I didn't help..."

Jiang Wenxu curled his eyes and said in a provocative tone, "I'll be satisfied if you don't make things worse. If you can't tell the weeds apart and pull up Mr. Zhang's vegetables, you'll be doing something bad with good intentions."

Feng He: “…” How could he be that stupid!

He was so angry that his nostrils were wheezing.

Jiang Wenxu's smile became more and more sunny.

"Just play here for a while. You can bring me some water later."

A large kettle was stuffed into Feng He's hands.

Feng He also brought his cross-body big-bellied cup.

He squatted down in a huff and pulled out the weeds.

Pull out the grass in front of him.

Jiang Wenxu watched him entertain himself, and a hint of fondness flashed in his eyes.

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