Covering his mouth and laughing, Ye Qingyang tried to bend over and pull the radish into the soil. As expected, he pulled the radish out of the soil with a slight pull. Without any effort, the soil was very loose.
Moreover, the radish is not very fresh, and the leaves are a little dry.
"It's a waste of more eating." Seeing that Ye Qingyang was addicted to pulling radishes, Fang Jing kindly reminded her, "There are other dishes, so we can't eat radishes."
"oh oh!"
He picked up the radish on the ground and threw it into his back. Ye Qingyang squatted down and was about to carry it. Before he could get up, he put a big hand on her shoulder.
"Let me do it, look at your thin body and you are really worried about your waist being shivered."
Ye Qingyang is thin and quiet, and looks like a lady from a family. He can't do heavy work at first sight. He is not like Fu Xiaotang, who plays football and fights with boys, and everything is good.
"Teacher Fang, I can do it!"
"As you, let it go." Fang Jing couldn't laugh or cry, "There is still there later. I'm afraid you can't carry it."
One meal at noon, one in the afternoon, one meal tomorrow, three meals. This is his task, and the staff also have to eat it.
The dark and thick arms were holding the back with one hand, and gently raised the square scenery and placed it on the back, and Ye Qing followed her happily.
A few minutes later, under the guidance of the staff, Fang Jing came to an open space, with green leaves and grass on the ground, row by row.
Pointing at the green grass, Ye Qingyang said curiously: "Teacher Fang, what is this?"
"You guys ordered the folded ear root and asked me?"
"This is the folded ear root? It's all grass!"
"The grass can be eaten, and the roots below can be eaten." Fang Jing sighed, "It's a pity. I don't know if Teacher He and the others can finish this dish in a while."
"Why did Fu Xiaotang order this dish?"
Folding ear root, also known as Houttuynia cordata, is often used for cold salmon, clearing heat and detoxifying. From the name, you can tell what the taste of this dish is, and it is generally mostly in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan.
Except for these three provinces, people in other places rarely get used to eating, especially those in the southern coastal areas, with a light taste.
"They said to take care of your taste." Ye Qingyang whispered.
"I am so adult, but I still need you to take care of you. Okay, let's start digging. Let's dig less this time, I guess we won't eat much."
After pulling two handfuls, Fang Jing was about to turn around and head to the next place. A cameraman whispered: "Teacher Fang, let's have some more scatters. There are several brothers from Sichuan Province in our group, and I haven't eaten my hometown for a long time.
It's already dished."
The land that Fang Jingba was not planted by the program team, but the land of the farmers in the village. After the program team worked for a long time, the old man agreed to let the guests get some.
"Okay!" Fang Jing squatted down and pulled two more hands.
From the feel of the hand, you can feel that this place was not planted recently. The thing called Folding Ergen cannot survive without the ground. Fang Jing had known that it was a villager's home, so he didn't take it too much.
One handful of handfuls is half a meter long, enough for a plate.
For a few dishes, Fang Jing originally thought it would be almost an hour, but when he raised his hand, he had already come out for forty or fifty minutes, and was sweating all over the head.
Fortunately, his skin had several layers of skin when he was in the Red Sea, and now he was very tired. He suffered from two camera brothers and carried several periods and followed them all. The Kirin arm that had been around for decades was not useful.
Ye Qingyang was sweating profusely while wearing a hat, and his back was wet.
"It's almost over, let's take a break first." Fearing that the camera was heatstroke, Fang Jing said, "There is a small wood in front of me, where can we squat for a while."
"Okay, okay!" With a touch of sweat on her head, Ye Qingyang led the way over, her face turned red and she could no longer bear it.
The woods are pine forests, a small piece stands on the mountain, not very wide. When you approach the woods, a road more than one meter wide appears, passing through the entire pine forest.
A few dozen meters away, I could hear a lot of children playing. I was curious. Fang Jing walked over to see it. The camera butt that had just sat down was not hot and then quickly got up to follow him.
All three of them left, and Ye Qingyang could not stay, so he pursed and sighed and followed.
When you come out of the woods, you will see green rice fields. The rice is half-ripe, with full grains, and it stands upright in the sky. Not far from the rice fields is a clear river.
The river turned hundreds of meters away and entered the mountains. There were rice along the way. Fang Jing looked up and saw no sign at all. It was probably other villages.
The laughter that the few people just heard was a group of children playing in the river. Uh, good guy, there are a few little kids still in the neutral gear.
The first time he saw such a simple folk custom, Ye Qingyang's face turned redder and he turned around and didn't dare to look at him again. Although they were all six or seven years old, she was a girl!!
The cameraman turned off the equipment and smiled and said, "This river connects several villages upstream and downstream, and thousands of people rely on it to make a living. Our staff have also come here to play several times."
"Not to mention, the water is so comfortable. I haven't seen such clean water for many years. Oh, Teacher Fang, what are you doing?"
"You guys find a place to rest by yourself. I'll go for a walk and see you later."
When he spoke, Fang Jing took off her clothes. Ye Qingyang was so embarrassed that he quickly covered his face. He glanced through his fingers and suddenly his heart pounded. Teacher Fang had a good figure, and his inverted deltoid muscles and lines.
Unlike the muscles trained in the gym, Fang Jing is trained by frequent boxing and running. Since the Red Sea Action, he has been training as long as he has time and has gotten used to it.
Wearing a pair of shorts, the square scenery walked into the river and plunged into it, splashing water. There were few children who grew up in the countryside who couldn't water.
When he was a child, he was younger than the children by the river for the first time. In summer, a few friends could swim from dawn to dark.
"Girl, look at the equipment, I'll help take care of your teacher Fang. Some parts of the river are quite deep, and something really happened."
"Yes!" Another cameraman's face turned aside, "I'll go too."
Three big men went into the water to swim, and Ye Qingyang was left standing on the shore and watching. The key was that she was so hot, so she hesitated for a while, took off her shoes, found a shore, and stretched her legs to soak in the water.
The water is indeed very clear, probably two meters deep, and you can see the aquatic plants, stones, and small fish inside from the shore.
As for the little brat who was in the neutral gear, he blushed like a monkey's butt when he saw her coming, jumping into the water one by one, and never getting ashore.
"This sister is so beautiful, even more beautiful than Erya."
"I will marry such a wife in the future."
"Monkey, you've been soaking for more than an hour. Didn't you say you're leaving? You're not leaving yet?"
"I'm not tired." The flat-headed child swam in the water for a while, leaned back and pierced into the water for a while, leaving his feet on the water, shaking his eyes. Ye Qing looked at him and squinted his crescent eyes and chuckled his eyes lightly.
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A few kids who were driving without a license were naturally afraid to play like this, so they could only envy them. They planned to go back and cry, and my mother wanted to buy her pants.