The sun was at noon, and the scorching heat was killing people.
However, this time is actually the best cover for people who are carrying out some kind of action, because no matter how hard-working the villagers are, they will not choose to go up the mountain to work at this time.
Fang Rui has been stealing vegetables and melons since he was a child, and has rich practical experience. Although he knew that many villagers were resting or taking a nap at home, for the sake of safety, Fang Rui did not shuttle through the village, but led a few people around the back of the house.
Head towards the mountains and woods, and then take a roundabout way towards the target, so as to avoid the occurrence of witnesses to the greatest extent.
They were lucky along the way, and as expected, they didn't meet anyone. Hearing the hysterical shouts of the cicadas, they quickly arrived behind a big rock on a small rocky mountain.
Fang Rui asked everyone to hide and leaned out to take a look. Because there were obstacles blocking his sight, the situation there was not clear. Fang Rui simply climbed up with a sensitivity that would make a monkey sweat.
I picked up the stone and poked my head out to take a look. The large vegetable field over there was very quiet except for the endless cries of cicadas.
"Action!" Fang Rui jumped down from the stone and ordered decisively.
"But, Ruizi, why are we digging sweet potatoes? We don't know how to use our hands." Lin Fangfang raised her empty hands in confusion.
"Well, hey, thanks to you for reminding me." Fang Rui wiped his sweat with a smile, looked around, and quickly locked his eyes on a small tree as thick as an adult's thumb. Fang Rui walked over and took a lot of trouble.
With some strength, they broke the small tree and then broke it into four pieces, and gave them one piece by hand.
"No, Ruizi, you want us to dig with this?" Lin Fangfang sweated.
"This is a must-have equipment for stealing food, don't you know?" Fang Rui said with a smile.
"It's necessary to faint. Everyone uses a spade, a shovel, and a hoe, okay?" Lin Fangfang vomited blood.
"What's the point of using a shovel or a hoe to steal vegetables? You can get out the sweet potatoes in just a few clicks... Only when you use this special tool for stealing vegetables in the countryside can you feel a sense of accomplishment, do you understand?" Fang Rui shook his head.
Shaking the broken branch in his hand.
"I'm dizzy, dizzy, dizzy. How can I dig sweet potatoes with this broken branch?" Lin Fangfang was speechless.
"Insert it into the soil and pick it out." Fang Ruifeng said with a light smile. He was very familiar with this job and it didn't take much effort. Lao Bian also had some experience, so it was difficult for him to do it.
, but these two benevolent sisters are going to choke!
"Is this okay?" Lin Fangfang questioned.
"Yes, is this okay?" Murong Rong was also very doubtful.
"Okay, do you want to see it?" Fang Rui simply squatted down and picked it up for the two of them to see. He neatly poked the sharper end into the soil, picked it up, and a pile of soil came out.
With one pick, there was another pile of soil. In less than twenty seconds, after dozens of back and forth movements, a small pit appeared.
When Lao Bian saw this, he teased, "Ruizi, do you have good hole-drilling skills? Where did you learn from it?"
Fang Rui glared at him and said, "Your master taught me personally, have you forgotten it?"
Lao Bian encountered a heavy counterattack and wisely chose to keep his mouth shut.
The four of them slipped out from behind the boulder. Fang Rui first looked around seasonedly, and after confirming that there were no traces of people, he led the team to quickly enter the destination.
This sweet potato field is about 1/2 in size. The vines are climbing along the specially designed shelf. They are very lush. Once you hide in the field, people outside will not be able to see it at a very close distance. And the roots of the vines are not visible to outsiders.
It is very strong, which is a sign that the sweet potatoes are growing well in fertile soil.
Lin Fangfang found a vine and was about to start work. Murong Rong was not to be outdone. Lao Bian shouted softly, "Wait, don't dig randomly, choose the vine to dig... Come, I will teach you..."
Look, the soil clods near the root of this vine are split apart. This is made by the sweet potatoes in the ground. I believe you can imagine how strong it is. It is... There are also vines like this that can be dug up.
It’s relatively easy because the clods of soil have been loosened…”….
This guy pointed at a cane, with a rather smug look on his face, showing off. Fang Rui laughed when he saw it, thinking to himself, boy, you need to be sullen, your master's chief disciple is right in front of you.
"Try not to dig out the flesh of this sweet potato. I'll dig it out for you." Lao Bian squatted down and picked up the soil with the branches. His movements were not slow. After a few times, the skin of the sweet potato was visible.
, Lao Bian took the potato vine as the center and dug away the surrounding surface soil. The potato vine immediately revealed the entire upper body.
"Wow, he's so big." Murong Rong said in surprise.
"I'm afraid it's two or three pounds. Hey, there seems to be some nearby. Fatty, please dig it out and take a look." Lin Fangfang's eyes were sharp.
"Hey, it seems there really is one." Lao Bian immediately used a branch to pick up the soil again. Sure enough, there was another sweet potato next to the big sweet potato. That sweet potato probably weighed two kilograms or several taels.
Lao Bian was even more proud now. He picked up the branches in his hand and quickly dug out two sweet potatoes. He broke off the vines and lifted the two sweet potatoes into his hands. He was really strong.
, the opponent Lin Fangfang quickly took out the snakeskin bag, and gave Lao Bian an approving look with her bright eyes. This look made Lao Bian faint on the spot, and at the same time, he also seemed to be drinking something to coax a cow.
It was as if the energy and energy that had been a little weak after digging too quickly came back. He threw the cold potatoes into the snakeskin bag and went off to look for the second target with a big stick.
Lao Bian quickly found the second target. Seeing the potato vine with the soil around it being raised high and with wide cracks, Lao Bian was happy and whistled on his lips.
Dude, I'm lucky today. I just had two fat surgeries. Maybe this one is still a triplet.
Thinking happily, Lao Bian imitated brother Xiaosha and shook his hair and rolled up his sleeves. He forgot, he was wearing short sleeves... Lao Bian set up his formation and squatted down.
I got down, but just squatted down without looking forward or looking back, and something interesting happened.
Fang Rui had just neatly dug an extra-large jicama over there. Looking at the super-fat jicama weighing four to five kilograms, Fang Rui was thinking about who owned this land and how he could use it.
The cold potatoes were being cooked so well. Suddenly, I heard Lao Bian let out a deep scream, as if he had been violently beaten. Then I saw the guy sitting down on a nail, and Lao Zhong jumped up all by himself.
It reached a height that broke the world record, and the whole cold potato field shook a few times after landing.
Lao Bian twisted his face into a perfect bitter melon shape, threw away the crime tools in his hands, covered half of his buttocks with one hand, twisted his two bow legs, and walked slowly out of the potato field.
"Old Bian, are you okay?" Fang Rui asked worriedly, seeing this guy's kindness.
"No, it's okay, you continue, but, it's best, it's best to be careful, be more careful." Lao Bian gritted his teeth, and the words were squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Is everything okay?" Fang Rui asked worriedly.
"It's really okay. Take a rest, take a rest, just take a rest." Lao Bian walked out of the sweet potato field, squatted down in an open space next to him, and said with a forced smile.
When Fang Rui saw what he said, he didn't ask any more questions. He thought, why did this guy suddenly become crazy? When he walked to the place where the incident happened, he saw a half-foot-long piece half-hidden under the vine leaves.
The stubble of the pepper tree caught Fang Rui's eyes.
Looking at the sharp stubble, which was as thick as his little finger, Fang Rui burst into laughter. He must have been shot by the stubble just now. (To be continued.).