Twisted Melon Super Sweet [Transmigration Book]

The grouping method mentioned by Director Lin is just ranking according to the strength of each person. The first and last team form a team, the second and penultimate team form a team, and the rest form a third team.The purpose of such a division is to match men and women, so that the live broadcast looks more bright.

The six guests first tested the strength of the three male guests, and then the three female guests.

Among the male guests, Peng Bing was silent and didn't like to talk, but he was the most powerful, followed by Yang Hao with a sunny personality, and finally Liang Yan who was gentle and clean.

The female guest, Jin Lu, was the first to test. Gritting her teeth, she picked up the [-]-jin weight with both hands, and sat on the side to catch her breath, watching Wei Ran and Gu Miao.

Wei Ran appeared on the stage, with thin arms and legs, she had no strength at all. She passed by Gu Miao, hummed softly, and bit her lips, as expected, she didn't pick up half a bucket of water.

Gu Miao received the pitiful threat from her humming, and went silently to lift the big rock that the male guests couldn't move, easily snatching Peng Bing's No.1.

As a result, several male guests found it hard to accept, especially the seldom-spoken but rather strong Peng Bing, whose eyes were back and forth between the big rock and the thin Gu Miao, with obvious doubts on his face.

As for the other two, Yang Hao patted Liang Yan on the shoulder with a smile: "Brother, we are partners, take care of my little brother."

Liang Yan also just smiled, glanced at Gu Miao, nodded and said nothing.

So far, Wei Ran got his wish, but Jin Lu glanced at Gu Miao several times and Peng Bing reluctantly, without saying anything.

Director Lin was also a little surprised by the result. He straightened the camera in his hand, coughed lightly, announced the results of the ranking and grouping, and then began to introduce today's work.

Yaojia Village is located in a remote place with inconvenient transportation. Many living habits still continue the ancient traditions, and the aspect of hard work is the ultimate.

Even without the help of machinery, the villagers still rushed to plant two seasons of rice. The first crop had already been harvested and put into the warehouse, and the rest was the second crop.

The busy guests are to help the villagers harvest the rice, pick it up to be threshed and dried on the grain drying field, and then seal the bag for storage.

It's easy to say, but it's very troublesome to do. The guests are all from the city, and one of them came from another time and space. Just listening to the village chief's introduction is a bit numb, and I don't know where to start.

Since Wei Ran was assigned to a group with Gu Miao, her bright smile returned to her face, and she no longer smiled politely and reservedly towards other people, her mood was as good as the sunny day after the sun came out in the mountains.

The eagerness on her face was also in stark contrast to the heaviness on the faces of the others. Holding Gu Miao's arms with both hands, she leaned beside her like a little girl and muttered: "Harvesting rice, I only watched it on TV, I didn't expect I can also try it myself, so excited!"

Gu Miao just stared coldly and didn't say a word.

She was still angry that Wei Ran used her as a pillow to freeze her all night, and she made up her mind not to speak.

Wei Ran picked a small yellow flower from the side of the road and handed it to Gu Miao with a smile: "Is it fragrant? Is it good-looking? The weather is so cold, but they are still blooming so brightly, their vitality is so tenacious!"

The tip of her nose moved slightly, and the fragrance of wild chrysanthemums was refreshing. Gu Miao only thought that she was a wooden man, and kept moving forward.

The next second the little yellow flowers were pinned to her hair, and on the way to the field, on the ponytail that Gu Miao combed in the morning, three little yellow flowers, two little red flowers, and Wei Ran pulled it from The dogtail grass!

The system laughed tremblingly in its mind, "Hahaha, host, you are so beautiful, so beautiful that you are both immortal and vulgar, like the most beautiful Gu Cuihua in this mountain... Hahaha, I can't do it, I'm going to die..."

However, the air-conditioning and the low air pressure made the people behind him afraid to move forward, but they couldn't freeze to death the kitten beside him who seemed to be acting like a baby and acting like a baby in the fields.

Gu Miao put on a serious face. If it wasn't for Director Lin's live broadcast, and if she didn't think that she might lose money if she didn't do it, she really wanted to kick the person next to her into the field.

When I started working in the field, the people around me stopped and bent over to harvest with a sickle.

They had never done this kind of work before, and the guests were a little uncomfortable at the beginning, and they were in a hurry. It was the villagers who gave them careful guidance, and everyone got started slowly.

In the live broadcast program planned by Director Lin, the guests' work is a major selling point, and the bigger selling point is naturally who can do the most and the fastest, and who can eat the best lunch at noon.

According to common people's opinion, it is natural that the combination of two men is the most likely to win the competition, but ever since Gu Miao's strange strength was revealed, this view is a little untenable, and the final result is also confusing, which makes the audience worry. scratch the liver.

Wei Ran, who was full of enthusiasm and wanted to have a big fight, was more motivated than anyone else, and danced the sickle very fast, faintly faster than Gu Miao, the newly promoted seedling among the guests.

It's just that there is an old saying that goes well, go all out, then decline, and exhaust three times.

No matter how fast the sickle dances, no matter how passionate the heart is to flatten the rice fields, they cannot escape the hard work of bending over and raising the knife.Before one tenth of an acre of land had been harvested, Wei Ran stood with his hands on his hips, looking at Gu Miao wistfully and pitifully.

Misty eyes, slightly pouted mouth, and red and white marks on his face, all looked like a sad kitten that couldn't catch a butterfly.

Gu Miao paused slightly with her hand holding the sickle, and took a look at the progress of the other two groups. She bent her waist and moved her hands a little faster. She just wanted to finish the work as soon as possible and have a lunch that was said to have meat and fish.

As for the pitiful kitten next to her, she was still angry last night, so let her go.

Wei Ran didn't get the comfort he had imagined, and he didn't give up. He bent over and continued to work, his movements were a little faster than before, and the number of times he stretched out his hands and beat his waist was a little bit more.

Gu Miao lowered her head to harvest, although her mind was on finishing her work and going to dinner early, she couldn't help but pay attention to Wei Ran, who was one meter away from her.

The delicate woman bends down and raises the knife to cut the rice. Under the sun, there is a layer of sweat on her face, which merges into water droplets and slowly flows down, passing through her forehead, tip of her nose, and finally dripping from her chin.

As the sun got hotter and hotter, Wei Ran's movements became more and more stiff, her face was flushed, and her arms were scratched with red marks by rice leaves.

Farming is hard work, as you can tell by watching the other two groups slow down their harvest.

Gu Miao has great strength, this bit of hard work is just a sore waist for her, and nothing else matters, but it is a bit hard for Wei Ran.

The sickle was flying in her hand, but her mind was always drifting towards the stubborn person. Finally, Gu Miao couldn't help but reminded: "Take a break, your face is getting red."

Wei Ran's sickle was fighting against the rice, and he turned his head when he heard the sound, his smile was still stubborn, but it was more eye-catching than the golden rice: "Do you love me?"

Gu Miao sneered, and was about to look back to prevent the man from making an inch, but saw a sharp sickle heading towards Wei Ran's calf.

But the person holding the scythe didn't know it, his pretty face was facing Gu Miao, his hands kept moving, and he didn't notice that the scythe had deviated from its original track.

"Don't move, there are snakes."

An exclamation, coupled with the sudden change of expression on Gu Miao's face, made Wei Ran subconsciously believe it, and the whole person seemed to be in a trance, holding the sickle and not daring to move.

The two round almond eyes are full of fear, and the whole person is tense like a kitten that is about to explode at any time.

Snakes can bite!

The tanned little face was so frightened that Gu Miao's drink had already turned bloodless, but he didn't dare to move his body, and watched Gu Miao come over and snatch the sickle from his hand in two or three steps.

"Okay." Gu Miao felt relieved, patted Wei Ran on the shoulder, and put away her tools.

It was only at this moment that Wei Ran realized that it was almost winter. Where would there be snakes? It was obvious that Gu Miao was talking nonsense. She looked at Gu Miao in confusion and angrily: "Why are you scaring me? My heart is about to jump out. I don't believe you." touch."

With a face that was half frightened and half condemning, after saying this, there was a little provocation: dare to touch it?

Gu Miao glanced at her, put the sickle on the ridge of the field, and started harvesting again.

After being severely frightened once, and yet to receive comfort and attention, Kitty Wei blew up!

Angrily squatting on the ridge of the field and pulling the dog's tail grass, like a kitten that wants to scratch people but is a bit cowardly, with its mouth pursed pitifully: "I'm scared! I'm really scared! Soul Scared away!"

Quite a grown-up, squatting on the ridge of the field like a showman's upper body, making people a little speechless.

Gu Miao, who never knew how to comfort others, felt a little headache seeing this.

Glancing at Director Lin who was running over with the camera in hand, he was worried that someone was watching the live broadcast on the other end. He was afraid that Wei Ran's troubles would not be good and his income would be reduced, so he stopped his movements and walked over to explain slowly: "You just I didn't pay attention, the sickle almost cut myself, I was here to save you."

The explanation was dry and unreliable, but Wei Ran was soothed. Seeing the camera in Director Lin's hand from the corner of the eye, he immediately smiled softly and shyly with gratitude: "Well, thank you Miss Gu."

The painting style changed from the unreasonable troubles of children asking for candy, and immediately switched to hello, me, everyone, harmony and friendship, helping each other.

Gu Miao didn't know how the live broadcast effect of Director Lin's filming was, but she was used to Wei Ran's sincere smile without any pretense, and when she suddenly saw such a paper man's fake smile, Gu Miao was so frightened that she almost cut herself.

"You're welcome." Gu Miao, who had always been steady, returned to her expressionless face, and ordered coldly, "The field is dangerous, don't come down."

Wei Ran nodded, and smiled a little too softly: "Okay, I will listen to Miss Gu."

This woman came to look for her in a vest, pretending to be quite similar, but Gu Miao still didn't reveal it, wanting to see what tricks she could pull off.

Working in the fields is hard and boring, but everyone has their own way to attract attention. They were born in the information age and grew up accompanied by electronic products. Apart from Gu Miao, most of the amateurs who came to the show can act and show off their good points.

As for Wei Ran, that was probably the case. Gu Miao, who bent over to harvest the rice, pondered for a while about the changes in that person, and came to such a conclusion.

It's a pity that she doesn't know how to act. With such a cold personality, she doesn't even bother to act. She is full of eyes and minds to finish the work quickly and get the first place, and to have an early lunch that is said to be rich in fish and meat.

Lunch with meat dishes should be enough... right?