The mushroom house competition was in full swing.
Teacher Huang waved her shovel.
"This shovel of mine is now a weapon," he said proudly.”
"I think Second Brother Guan's Green Dragon Crescent Blade is like this.”
"With a saber in hand, you are invincible!"
"Peng Peng, I feel that the tool I'm holding is the best one to use now.”
"Look at Mr. He. He hasn't dug a hole for a long time.”
Peng Peng held the sapling.
Their faces were filled with smiles.
"Master, I've already thought of what to eat for lunch.”
"Why don't we give way to our younger sister and the others?”
"A narrow victory in the end is enough.”
Teacher He.
Zhang Yixing.
The son is called Feng.
The three of them listened to Chef Huang and Peng Peng's conversation.
He could feel their arrogance.
Teacher He also snorted.
"Teacher Huang, it's not the end yet."”
"It's still not certain who will win."
Chef Huang didn't care about Teacher He's words at all.
He held a shovel.
He used Shan Tianfang's storytelling voice.
"I'll stab him left and right, never leaving the back of his head."”
"A few shovels and you'll be in a tree pit.”
"Peng Zai, Yuan Yuan, quickly think about what you want to eat for lunch.”
"I'll go to the five bushels of rice warehouse and give it to you later…"
Little Chef Huang was halfway through his sentence.
Crack!
The wooden handle of the shovel in his hand was broken by him.
He held the wooden stick in his hand.
The front end of the shovel was still stuck in the soil.
The atmosphere instantly became awkward.
Even the crafty Huang Laoxie.
At this moment, he was also at a loss as he rubbed his head.
Little Chef Huang raised his shovel with a confused expression.
Mr. He looked at this scene.
He even laughed out loud and said,"You're so smug."”
"The Green Dragon Crescent Blade?”
"We only have three trees left.”
The audience watching this scene in the live broadcast room.
They were all laughing like crazy.
"Hahahahaha, you're showing off.”
"Hahaha, save me, I'm dying of laughter.”
"Pa, the happiness is gone."
"The knife never left the back of his head. There's a big problem now.”
"Master, your Green Dragon Saber is an A-grade weapon.”
"Teacher Huang is stunned."
"This is the last step. Teacher Huang, you still have one left.”
"The production team, come out and take the blame."
The audience in the live broadcast room let the program team take the blame.
Huang Little Chef didn't spoil the program team either.
She walked towards the director with the baton.
"Director, why didn't you give me the tools?”
"I want to file a complaint against you."
"Victory is already in sight."
"This weapon is broken."
"If you go to the battlefield, you'll be sinners.”
"Hurry up and compensate me. You have to bear this responsibility.”
Teacher Huang lost the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.
She could only take a shovel like Teacher He.
"Old He, this tool isn't working well."”
"Not as good as my treasured saber."
"Then tell me, where is your treasured saber?" Mr. He glanced at him and said.”
Little Chef Huang was also stunned.
He didn't dare to speak anymore.
He buried his head and started planting peach trees.
Finally, at the last moment, the two groups of people in the mushroom house.
Together, they planted the last tree in the ground.
The six of them looked at each other.
They all laughed.
However, his rain boots and gloves were all covered in mud.
Teacher He could not help but twist his waist and say,"It's finally done."
"Everyone, take a break."
Chef Huang looked at the fruits of the two groups 'labor.
He was also full of energy.
Qin Yuan looked at the peach trees that were tied up.
Her eyes were also curved from her smile.
"Uncle Huang, Uncle He, let's plant trees together.”
"There's no need to divide into teams."
Ms. Huang smiled when she heard Qin Yuan's words.
He wanted to pat Qin Yuan's head.
However, he realized that his hands were covered in mud.
"Qin Yuan is right.”
"We're planting trees together now."
"Mushroom Huts are all family. Why are we divided into teams?”
"Ten more peach trees and we'll have completed today's mission.”
"Good luck."
"In one go."
Teacher Huang shouted.
Everyone started to get busy.
Qin Yuan stood at the side and could not help.
However, when they heard Teacher Huang, Teacher He, and the others, they were so tired that their breathing became heavy.
He also saw that all the peach trees were tied up with ropes.
Some places were tied up high.
He couldn't reach it even if he tiptoed.
Some trees were shorter.
He slowly untied the rope.
Help out with some small chores.
Finally.
All 30 peach trees had been planted.
Everyone was tormented like clay dolls.
However, everyone was smiling.
A tree was planted in spring.
The fruits of the future.
No matter how one looked at it, this was a matter full of hope.
Mr. He looked at the 30 trees.
A large area.
"I didn't expect to plant so many trees on the first day."”
"It looks very simple."
"Let's go, let's go."
"Go to the five bucket of rice warehouse to spend.”
Teacher He said.
The group of people walked towards the director of the program team aggressively.
Most importantly, everyone had shovels in their hands.
Filming.
It was as if they were here to fight.
"This job is too easy."
"I can plant sixty trees a day."
"I feel that I can finish planting all three plots of land by myself.”
"I didn't expect this season to be so easy.”
The few of them finished their work.
He started bragging.
Peng Peng was even more boastful.
The director team listened from the side, and their faces revealed a hint of a scheming smile.
They only wanted to say.
Peng Peng, don't regret what you said.
The director thought about it.
She still obediently stamped Teacher He's little notebook.
Mr. He looked at each stamp and muttered,"Director, you should print more copies of this book.”
"I really don't think it's enough."
"Also, isn't three pieces of land a little too little?”
"In less than two days, we've finished planting.”
"Tell me, what should we do?"
The director just smiled and did not say anything.
A group of people walked on the muddy path.
"Let's go to the warehouse and take a look," said Chef Huang.”
The younger sister was holding the broken handle of Huang Little Chef's shovel.
It was like Sun Wukong, spinning around with a stick.
She was beautiful alone.
Compared to Peng Peng, Teacher He, and the other rough men, they were simply two different characters in the picture.
"If you can go abroad at will now, I'm afraid you won't be able to." Teacher Huang said with a broken shovel.”
"You all want to go there to play."
"I should be the first one to go to Korea and pay my rent," Star Art said as he walked.”
"It's been a long time."
Teacher He carried the shovel and said,"I want to go to Thailand. Country."
"Take my parents to the beach to bask in the sun.”
After listening to the two of them, Chef Huang looked at Peng Peng and said,"What about you, Peng Zai?"
"I want to go to Haiya to play that coda surfing," Peng Peng said wantonly.”
"I'm talking about going abroad," Ms. Huang said unhappily.”
"Master, I haven't been out of the country many times," Peng Peng said helplessly.”
"I wonder where we can play coda surfing.”
" Stand behind the speedboat and surf."
"This is exciting."
"I want to fly over to play and come back.”
Teacher Huang looked at her sister.
Zi Feng said,"I want to go to the lotus. Lan."
Teacher Huang joked,"Zifeng, aren't you the river?" Are you from the south?"
"You're still going? You're going home."
Teacher He couldn't help but say,"Teacher Huang, the homophonic meme is deducting money."”
As they walked.
They arrived at the warehouse with five bushels of rice.
However, Mr. He's sharp eyes noticed that the manager of the five buckets of rice warehouse had fallen asleep at the door.
"He's asleep, don't wake him up," Mr. He said carefully.”
"Let's go over quietly."
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。