Xu Gan took a barrel of oil, Chen Zhang squinted, and read the words on the oil barrel word by word: "Jin Daquan olive oil, delicious and nutritious."

"What are you doing?" He Yu asked confused.

Chen Zhang held his head high, arrogantly like a cat owner: "Advertisement." This is also what Chen Zhang watched on TV. What kind of oil was used when recording the program, and he had to advertise while using it. There were a lot of crackling .

"Why don't you tear off the packaging? Director Rong doesn't know, right?" He Yu looked at the little brother behind the camera speechlessly. The little brother was amazed by He Yu's face that turned his head suddenly, blushing, hesitating Mine can't speak, and, when recording a program, the camera generally doesn't allow talking.

While teasing the little brother here, Xu Gan has already poured the stirred egg liquid into the pot. He didn't pour it all at once, but poured it down along the side of the pot. A thin, orange egg pancake It was out of the pot, and Xu Gan sprinkled chopped green onions on top in time.

Song Boyan stood aside, he could cut and wash vegetables, but as soon as the oily smoke rose, he would definitely hide away.

Finally, Xu Gan stir-fried a spicy sauce with shallots, cut the egg noodle cake into strips, poured the sauce on top, and poured a little hot oil, the fragrance was overflowing.

When Chen Zhang stuffed the first bite into his mouth, his throat let out a "gurgling" sound. The enjoyment on the taste buds aroused the glutton in his stomach. Regardless of the heat, Chen Zhang swallowed the first bite without chewing. After getting down, he sighed: "I didn't realize that Xu Gan still has this skill!"

He Yu also held Xu Gan with his eyes, without stopping his mouth.

Xu Gan didn't respond to Chen Zhang's words, but after seeing He Yu's eyes, he slightly curled his lips.

Song Boyan eats very politely, this is also what his mother asked him to eat slowly when he was a child, so Chen Zhang went to Song Boyan's house for the first time when he was a guest in junior high school, and he was like a freak in their slow-paced eating, but it is undeniable Song Boyan eats fast, but Chen Zhang can't do it like him, he looks like a pig when he eats fast.

Several people ate breakfast to their satisfaction, and the rest of the pot was snatched up by the few cameras who had been salivating by the side.

He Yu Chen Zhang did the washing, and it was ready in 10 minutes. When he went out, Song Boyan and the others were already sitting on the mat in the yard.

"Okay, now, come and get the task card." Rong Qing watched Chen Zhang come out, and took a white card from the assistant's hand.

Song Boyan walked over to take the card, and read it out word by word: "Plant fifty peach trees."

Chen Zhang: "!"

"Director Rongqing, let's play too big. At that time, there was only one tree planting day at school." Song Boyan said casually after putting the card next to him.

The director didn't speak. The two staff members had already moved in a bunch of peach trees. It looked like it was very laborious. He Yu was already a little sluggish when he placed it in front of several people. He had to dig a hole today for the nails he just made.

The small peach tree is very thin, as thick as two chopsticks, and some tender green shoots have emerged on some branches, which look very delicate.

"Did you see that? There is a hillside opposite the house. Plant it on it. The tools are in a special room over there. Take whatever you need." Director Rong Qing shouted at the top of his voice, afraid that they might not hear them.

To be honest, Chen Zhang felt that this show might rely on its star power and fan power, because no one would be bored enough to watch a few big men dig a hole.

Song Boyan raised his head and glanced at the high hillside, and said "Damn!"

"What did you say?" Director Rong Qing, 50, frowned.

Silence.

"Let's go." Xu Gan had already taken a few iron lifts, indicating that they could leave.

Looking at Rong Qing's big black face, Chen Zhang had to complete the task no matter how reluctant he was, and the good mood from having breakfast in the morning suddenly disappeared.

The peach tree was still wet, and the rope used to tie the peach tree was so hard that Chen Zhang could only lift it up with Song Boyan.He Yu took a few straw hats and put them on for a few people, and immediately, it became a little more rural.

When Chen Zhang and the others were panting and climbing up the hill, Xu Gan had already rolled up his sleeves and worked hard. Looking at his powerful movements, Chen Zhang really couldn't figure out why he, a singer, had to come here to suffer. To blame, maybe, he is Shaking M.

Untying the rope, Chen Zhang took a peach sapling and ran towards the hole that Xu Gan had already dug. Before his body suddenly leaned back, Chen Zhang thought it was very simple.

Put it in - bury the soil - step on it

All in one go.

I didn't expect that the slope didn't look very scary, but I realized it when I actually stood on it. Chen Zhang didn't pay attention. As soon as he squatted down, his center of gravity leaned back, and he fell backwards involuntarily.

"Are you okay?" Just when Chen Zhang thought that he might die here, a hand appeared behind him and held him back. Chen Zhang turned his head with lingering fear, and found that it was Song Boyan, and he was still looking at himself with a sullen face.

Chen Zhang was a little stunned and didn't dare to speak.

In fact, Song Boyan was just scared. If Chen Zhang just rolled down from here, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences. Until now, Song Boyan's hands could not restrain the trembling.

"You... don't be nervous... I'm fine... I'm fine." Chen Zhang himself must have been frightened, the feeling of nothingness behind him.

Song Boyan stabilized his mood for a while, and said in a calm voice: "Be careful."

"Then let's plant peach trees!" Chen Zhang picked up the straw hat that fell on the ground just now, put it on his head, smiled brightly at Song Boyan, and continued planting trees happily, as if nothing had happened.

After witnessing the whole process from the side, He Yuzai was terrified, and at the same time lamented Song Yingdi's calmness in the face of danger and Chen Zhang's heartlessness.

Secondly, the camera brothers who were almost frightened out of their hearts, if something happened to this little ancestor, he probably would have died.

Xu Gan stopped his movements and said like a popular science: "This kind of hillside looks not steep, but because of the person's center of gravity, it is easy to fall backwards when facing upwards, and we can't even pull it down. If you don't die, you will be paralyzed, so lean forward as much as you can."

Chen Zhang, who was planting trees, glanced down. There were some big rocks. Well, what Xu Gan said was right.

Looking a little farther away, he found a group of people in the yard knocking melon seeds to fight the landlord, and Chen Zhang, whose hands were covered with mud, suddenly became upset again.

When she turned her head back in displeasure, she found that He Yu was lying on the mud.

"what are you doing?"

"Bend down, I thought about it, this is the best posture to prevent falling." He Yu felt that he was a genius.

Chen Zhang: "..."

Seeing He Yu scrambling in the mud like a worm, Chen Zhang and Song Boyan had mixed feelings about what it was that turned a good beauty-loving child into this.

Rong Qing: "It's life, it's love for life..."

"How do you know so much, King Xu Ge?" Song Boyan asked in confusion. Since arriving here yesterday, Xu Gan has expressed a different adaptation from everyone else. Xu Gan seems to be used to all the things they are not familiar with. Same.

Xu Gan's digging hand paused for a moment, and his voice was not even a trace of ups and downs: "My hometown is in the countryside."

You can guess that there must be more than that. Xu Gan made his debut at the age of 12. Before that, he was used to farm work, and he must have lived a lot of hard times. It’s just that Xu Gan didn’t want to expose these dissections to everyone. .

He Yu pressed the soil with his hands, and suddenly remembered the long weibo post that he had read before.

It is true that Xu Gan is from a rural area, but the others are open to discussion.

It was said that Xu Gan had a stepmother, who was lazy and good at eating. Although she would not beat Xu Gan who was only seven years old at that time all day long, she told Xu Gan's father coldly and secretly that bedside sex was still indispensable.

Xu Gan was expelled from school on the grounds that his stepmother was pregnant with his younger brother and needed someone to take care of him. Xu Gan did not refuse or agree. Since then, he has become a child who can pick and carry.

Finally came one day, Xu Gan felt sorry for himself and ran away. No one came to him. Xu Gan stood in a city full of tall buildings, at a loss. This little genius in singing and writing was discovered by scouts at this time of.

He Yu felt a little panicked, because from what he saw, the Weibo was pretty much the same.

"Ah...it's finally healed!" Chen Zhang punched his already stiff waist a few times, and he also imitated He Yu's appearance and lay down in the mud, grabbing an unknown grass from the side and holding it in his mouth Here, Xu Gan and Song Boyan are cleaning up the aftermath to see what hasn't been planted well.

"Tell me, don't we look like we are participating in Metamorphosis?" Chen Zhang asked looking at the transparent blue sky above his head without any impurities.

He Yu smirked: "Sorry, I'm not rebellious."

"He Yu, what do you think of you?" Chen Zhang was really bored.

He Yu made a fuss: "You should ask what do you think of me?!"

Chen Zhang looked at him speechlessly, and rolled his eyes.

"Okay." He Yu no longer struggled, and compromised: "I think I am a very beautiful and delicate man." He stretched out his hand to the sky. He wanted to see his nails, but he didn't want to. When it got up, it was destroyed by mud, and it was taken back immediately.

Chen Zhang glanced at the mud still on his face, his clothes and trousers were all covered with mud, and his white sneakers had turned mud-colored. He didn't know how he came up with the delicacy and beauty he defined for himself.

"You don't look 30 at all."

"Really? I also think there's nothing you can do if you look too young." He Yu flew into the sky as soon as he was praised by others. He has been a star for so many years, so he should be immune to all kinds of compliments. Why does it seem like it hasn't been praised.

"I'm talking about the brain." Chen Zhang pointed to He Yu's head, and then laughed.

"Let's go." Song Boyan also looked terribly dirty, and the clothes he changed for nothing in the morning could no longer be seen in their original colors, but they still looked unrestrained and unrestrained.

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