No one can tell at this moment whether the surprise in the imperial capital can last.
But Qiaoqiao's surprise started in the melon field.
Early in the morning, he finished feeding a few pigs that were getting fatter and fatter, exchanged feelings with Dabai again, and had a close contact with the big bear while still wet with rain and dew when going down the mountain. Only then was he able to complete this short period of work.
By the time he had wet all the rain and dew on the big and second treasures, the third and fourth treasures, the fifth, sixth and seventh treasures that had not yet fully learned the rules, and even Da Tian, the sun had begun to burn brightly.
However, for Qiaoqiao, there was nothing to be afraid of.
His cheeks were rosy, and glistening sweat could be faintly seen in his short, dark hair, but his skin was snow-white, so tanned that it made him look translucent.
Zhang Yanping, who was getting darker and stronger by the side, could not express his jealousy. At this moment, he could only snort: "Little brat, this is how you smell like milk."
Xin Jun was sitting aside and slowly preparing for today's class. Hearing this, he said calmly:
"Some people are not only ugly in appearance, but also ugly in heart. They become jealous when they see good-looking people."
Zhang Yanping narrowed his eyes and suddenly showed murderous intent:
"Teacher Xin, I heard that you told your mother that you came here to do shopping. How long have you been here? What did you buy?"
Xin Jun: ...so angry! He didn't mention anything. Now that his purchasing lies have been seen through by his mother, he is refusing to leave because he can't come over to arrest him personally.
But... the loser does not lose the formation.
He also said confidently: "I have sent back the white fungus tea and chili sauce. What about you?"
"Did you send your mother a bottle of chili sauce?"
Good guy, how dare Zhang Yanping do that?
The weather was hot and time was tight. His mother wanted to bombard him with three phone calls a day. She even coaxed him to say that the money for training classes had been prepared for him, so she asked him to go back and study hard, take the civil service exam, enter the work unit, and work hard.
iron rice bowl.
If you can, the director of one county, two bureaus and three departments is not picky at all!
Zhang Yanping:......
He knows what he is capable of, but now he only knows how to read books. How can he be an iron rice bowl?
He just eats and drinks with his sister. As a family and with such a blood relationship, they won't go hungry!
After thinking about it, he looked at his equally dark arms, and now he was holding his chin in his hands and thinking——
Tantan, what kind of sunscreen do you use every day?
…
In fact, this wave is not really caused by Song Tan's uneven aura, but rather the aura she attracts through her daily practice, which also has its own ideas.
For example, Qiao Qiao absorbs more than other people in the family.
Zhang Yanping... He has a strong physique, but when it comes to attracting spiritual energy, it's like drinking less northwest wind than others.
Besides, if the skin cannot be whitened, there is still a genetic problem. What can Song Tan do?
You can only turn a blind eye.
But at this moment, the Zhang Wang family, who had been working hard on the mountain, slowly came down the mountain.
He is lame in one leg and does not walk very fast, but after so many years, he has become steady.
Seeing that Qiqi is about to come out in the next two days, I am not as shy as before, but I still refuse to enter the yard. When I walked to the door of the yard, I shouted: "Tantan, the watermelons on the mountain are almost ripe.
,You go and see!"
watermelon?!
Qiao Qiao rushed over in excitement, her eyes shining brightly: "Can I eat it?"
Zhang Wang's eyes looked at him very softly, and he chuckled at this moment: "I think he can. There are quite a few familiar with him. Can you go up and take a look?"
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Qiao Qiao turned around and looked at Song Tan expectantly.
He still has to go to class today, but in such a hot weather, when everyone hears watermelon, their eyes are filled with tears. Who has the heart to go to class?
Song Tan waved her hand: "Take your mobile phone with you, we will start the live broadcast later."
"In addition to studying, you should also leave some time for work."
What kind of tiger and wolf words is this!
But the innocent Qiaoqiao had already returned to the room happily and picked up the stand and mobile phone.
Song Tan took the lead and led everyone up the mountain behind.
I have to say that these watermelons are too ignorant. When I bought the seedlings, they clearly said they were smaller early melons.
Okay? I didn’t see where to go earlier. Watermelons have been sold on the market for a long time. The price is quite high. Kirin melons cost several yuan per pound!
There are many people in the family. Song Tan bought three of them from the street last time, which made the old Song family feel distressed.
In fact, it's not that I can't afford it, but I just can't help it. In short... Now that my own melons are ripe, even though they know that the price will only be higher than that of Kirin melons, everyone still thinks about it for the first time:
I don’t know what it tastes like?
Moreover, this batch of early melons was only 10-1 centimeters in diameter, maybe even smaller, as the seedling seller had calculated.
Some are estimated to be as big as Beibei pumpkins, and the important thing is that one person can eat them all at one time.
But in this peach forest, the auras are indistinguishable from each other. That guy has simply broken through the genetic barrier and is so powerful!
Now they are all round, and the skin of the melon is full of patterns. I don’t know how good the quality is.
Zhang Wang's family followed everyone and laughed: "This melon looks really good."
I didn’t even bother to take care of this vine, but there were two or three melons on one vine, which was amazing!
And they all look good.
While he was thinking about it, he was a little puzzled: "The fertilizer I prepared this year is nothing special...why isn't the kudzu root on the mountain next to it so good?"
Song Tan didn't even blush after hearing this.
There's nothing you can do about it. The spiritual energy is tight, so use it with caution. You won't give it to anyone except your own land.
…
Everyone quickly arrived at the back mountain. The peach forest was full of lush leaves, and the fluffy little green peaches were plump and cute. They were densely packed in the forest. Just looking at them made their mouths taste sour and their saliva flowed.
The seventh cousin looked at it for a moment, and then thought:
"Your peaches are so dense. Do you need to thin them out? Don't throw away the thinned ones. Bring them back and I'll pickle the green peaches for you to eat."
Good guy, everyone's saliva is drooling.
She looked at the still tender peaches, wishing she could grab a basket now and try the taste of the pickled green peaches.
However, the top priority is these overly plump and round watermelons in the field.
The warm sunshine in the forest was shining down, and the vines were spreading all over the hillside. Compared with the sparse situation where live broadcast could be done before, it was already a sea of vines.
There are piles of round and round watermelons in the middle. From a distance, it looks like a giant bird is making a nest to lay eggs.
Zhang Wang's family was also puzzled: "Look at these watermelons, they are so long. I just looked at them in a sunny place, but I didn't even touch the vines."
They are so sensible themselves!
"Is it cooked?"
Qiaoqiao had just stuck her phone on it, and now she chose a position, put the stand in place, and stared at the round, round watermelon on the edge, eager to try it.
The seventh cousin looked at him and asked him with a smile:
"In such a hurry, would you pick a watermelon?"
Qiaoqiao made a gesture of patting the watermelon: "I know how! Just pat it and it will be ripe."
