Longing for the Art of Life King

The three of them came all the way to the watermelon field, and they saw watermelons of different sizes lying quietly among the large green vines.

"Wow, is this the first time I've seen a real watermelon patch?"

Hearing Teacher He's yelling, Su Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes. When they were wandering around the vegetable field yesterday, he had seen this trick in Reba's mouth countless times, and this group of people didn't know Is it true surprise or the reason for the show, but Su Yang thinks the latter is the majority, why should he be so surprised.

When Su Yang was still complaining, Reba had already started: "This, this is big enough, shall we pick this?"

Chapter 14 Frolicking in the field (the third update, please collect it!) -->>(page 1/2), please click the next page to continue reading.When Su Yang was still complaining, Reba had already started: "This, this is big enough, shall we pick this?"

"Row!"

Anyway, almost all the melons here have shrunk, any one will do.

As he said that, he picked another medium-sized melon, looked at Teacher He, and said, "Mr. He, go to the cornfield to explore the way first, and I will send the watermelon back to Reba, and I will come to you again."

"okay!"

Teacher He nodded, but Reba tilted her head and muttered, "Send me and Watermelon back, why does this sound weird?"

"What's so strange?" Su Yang continued to complain, "I'm just praising you for being as cool and pleasant as a watermelon, and it's a must-have for cooling off the heat."

"what?"

Reba still had a cute expression on her face. She always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but she just couldn't figure it out.

"Okay, let's go." Su Yang grabbed the watermelon with one hand, quickly ruffled Reba's soft long hair with the other, and then ran away: "Hahaha."

She didn't understand that she was programmed, but this naked man was being bullied. If she didn't understand, she would be the devil.

"Su Yang, stop for me."

With a yell, Reba was about to catch up, but holding a "big and good" watermelon in her hand was seriously hindered, let alone catching up with Su Yang, even if she was moving forward normally. All right, it's been a tough one.

And when he raised his head, Su Yang was not far away, laughing cheaply and said: "Can't you lift it? I want you to be greedy, and I want you to pick such a big one."

"you......"

Just when she was angry, Su Yang suddenly walked over slowly, and said cautiously as he walked: "You promise not to hit me, so I'll help you carry the watermelon, how about it?"

"Ok?"

Reba rolled her eyes, nodded and replied, "Okay, I will never hit you."

"Then what if you go back on your word?" Su Yang continued to be vigilant.

"Whoever repents is a puppy."

"Alright." Seeing this, Su Yang immediately burst into a bright smile, ran over in small steps, picked up the watermelon with one hand, and relaxed.

"Let's go." Waving to Reba, Su Yang turned and left.

"Okay." Reba smiled sweetly, raised her right hand, and made a 360-degree rotation towards Su Yang's weakness.

"what!"

A scream resounded throughout the farmland.

"You puppy!"

"Wang Wang."

Hearing the familiar voice this time, Su Yang looked at Teacher He, full of resentment.

At this time, Reba spoke again: "Besides, I only promised not to hit you, and I didn't promise not to pinch you. I didn't go back on my word."

"You are sophistry, you are playing with words, you are not reasonable."

"Hmph, reason with women." Reba gave Su Yang a fair chin: "Childish."

"Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he held his head high, patted Su Yang on the shoulder, and left first.

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PS: Sorry, this chapter is late, mainly because I have been hesitant to write Reba with such a personality, but I finally decided to write it like this. I think this Reba is also very cute and interesting.

Text Chapter 15 The tip of the iceberg (first update, please collect!)

There are three poles in the sun, and the hot summer sun stands on the head.

Teacher He's face was flushed from the sun, and he looked like a cooked shrimp.

"Teacher He, you can rest for a while."

"It's okay." Shaking his head, Teacher He stood on the spot, carefully stretched the sore rocker, looked at Su Yang who was wearing a straw hat, breaking corn and humming a song, and said with a wry smile: "I Why do you feel that you are not tired at all?"

"It's okay." Shrugging his shoulders, Su Yang looked indifferent.

What is this little work compared to his traversing mountains and mountains in the past three years?

Not to mention climbing in Chogoli and crabbing in Alaska, even ordinary walking and sleeping in the wilderness are much more difficult than this.

The journey of learning art is not just a simple study, but also a tempering of the mind.

Seeing that Mr. He was still supporting his back and persisting, Su Yang shook his head helplessly, and said, "Mr. He, go to our house and drive their small electric three-wheeler. I told them before Alright, borrow it to transport us some corn."

This was discussed when Su Yang sent Reba home before. If he really wanted to take his own small box and transport it slowly, when would he have to transport it.