The entertainment master of the life I yearn for
40 Zhang Zifeng fainted from exhaustion

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"Teacher He, I'm still cooking the Buddha jumps over the wall! I have to go and take a look. I'll go up first. If it really doesn't work, then don't do it. I'll insert it tomorrow, okay?”Teacher Huang shook the mud off her hands and shouted at Teacher He, who was still transplanting rice seedlings.

"You…go back and cook. Don't worry about us!”Teacher He straightened his body with difficulty and said weakly,"You just have to prepare a good meal for everyone!”

Peng Peng remained silent as he mechanically inserted the seedlings. He really didn't even have the strength to speak. His younger sister, Zhang Zifeng, no longer had any image to speak of. There was quite a bit of mud on her face and hair as she dragged an entire plate of seedlings with difficulty in the paddy field.

Zi Feng, you should go back too." Teacher He said with heartache. He didn't expect his sister to last the entire afternoon. She had never complained about her hardships or tiredness. When had his sixteen-year-old sister ever suffered such pain and exhaustion? His sister insisted on not saying a word. Even Peng Peng would occasionally complain!

"Teacher He, I can still hold on." As soon as the younger sister raised her head, she felt the world spin and she sat down in the mud. After a while, he recovered.

Teacher He threw away the seedlings in his hand and rushed to Zhang Zifeng's side without caring about his tired body, looking at Zhang Zifeng worriedly. "Zi Feng, are you alright?"

"Teacher He, I'm fine. I just bent over and squatted for a long time.”Zhang Zifeng slowed down and said to Teacher He,""I feel much better after sitting for a while."

"I have low blood sugar. Let's go back and rest for a while.”Teacher He pulled Zhang Zifeng back to the mushroom house. He shouted at Teacher Huang, who had returned to the kitchen,"Teacher Huang, do you have any sweets for Zi Feng to eat? Zi Feng has a little low blood sugar. He had just stood up when he fell into the mud.”

"Drink some milk. This contains sugar.”Ms. Huang thought for a moment and realized that there was no other candy in the mushroom house. Only Tesu milk had a higher sugar content.

"Teacher Huang, Teacher He, Brother Xuan made milk pudding this afternoon while you were sleeping. He added a lot of brown sugar in it.”The staff member reminded Teacher Huang in time,"Director Wang has the stuff. I'll go get it.”

Without waiting for the staff to move, Director Wang came over with the pudding. "Teacher Huang, this is the pudding dessert that Xiao Xuan made this afternoon. There are a total of thirteen portions. Seven of them were sold to us. Zi Feng's health was more important. If it wasn't enough, he could just go and get it.”

Teacher Huang nodded, took the milk pudding, and fed Zhang Zifeng with a spoon. "One serving is enough. Basically, everyone has low blood sugar. It's just a serious problem. Zi Feng had squatted for too long, his blood circulation was not smooth, and his brain lacked sugar, that was why he felt dizzy. It wasn't a big problem. He would be fine after resting for a while.”

Ms. He stared at the milk pudding and gulped. Mrs. He wasn't pretending for the show's effect. After working for the whole afternoon, Mrs. He was starving. Looking at Pudding at such a close distance and smelling the fragrance triggered her body's natural reaction.

"Alright, Old He, don't be greedy for the child's things. Didn't Director Wang say that there were more? After changing her clothes, she washed them and went to ask Wang Zhengyu for more.”Teacher He's drooling appearance made Teacher Huang laugh. "Alright, the seedlings are almost half planted today. It's already past ten o'clock. It's about time for Xiao Xuan to come back. Call Peng Peng back! This child has been tired today."

"I thought my sister was sick.”

"I didn't expect Brother Xuan's pudding dessert to have such an effect.”

"Teacher He's gluttonous look is very similar to when he was young.”

"Younger Sister is really hardworking. Her face is covered in mud. Why do I still think it's cute?”

Chen Chichi couldn't bear to see Ye Mingxuan burying his head in work alone. After resting for a while, he carried the hoe over and continued weeding. It was just that his body and personality did not allow him to work honestly.

Less than ten minutes later, Chen Chichi's laziness acted up again. "Xiao Xuan, this hoe of mine isn't very good. Let's exchange it, exchange it.”

Ye Mingxuan had no choice but to hand his hoe to Chen Chichi. He took his hoe and continued weeding. The hoe's length and materials were all the same, so what was there to worry about? He was simply too lazy.

Anyway, it was almost done. It didn't matter if he was lazy or not. He only hoped that Chen Chichi would stop causing trouble, right? Was that even possible?

"Xiao Xuan, there are too many insects in this grass. There must be many eggs in the soil. Even if you plant corn, you won't be able to survive, right?”Chen Chichi squatted on the ground and studied the little bugs in the soil. "Why don't you tell Director Wang not to plant this piece of land?”

The workers were all secretly laughing. The young man carrying the camera couldn't help but laugh so hard that the camera trembled.

"Brother Chichi, after you're done hoeing the ground, the production team will definitely do some pest control. You don't have to worry about it.”Ye Mingxuan explained patiently. "If you can think of it, the production team will definitely think of it too!”

"That might not be the case! " Xiaoxuan…" Chen Chichi believed what he said, but before he could finish, Ye Mingxuan interrupted him.

"Brother Chichi, I beg you. Can't you have a heart-to-heart talk with the young ladies in the production team?”No matter how good his patience was, it was almost worn down by Chen Chichi. "They need your life experience to guide them.

"Yes, Xiao Xuan, what you said makes sense!”Chen Chichi nodded in satisfaction. He put down his hoe and went to the production team to chat with a few girls.

The sky was completely dark, and the program team's searchlight made his eyes feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, there was only a small piece left. He would be done in ten minutes.

"Little Xuan, you're scamming me!" Chen Chichi walked over with a face full of suspicion.""It's a live broadcast. If others think that I'm flirting with a young lady, won't my innocence be ruined?”

"Brother Chichi, why didn't you say anything when you were chatting with the lady?”Ye Mingxuan did not even raise his head and directly retorted. "You didn't say it before, but now that you're almost done with your work, isn't it a little too late for you to say this?”

Ye Mingxuan looked around and saw that there was only less than one square meter left. He put down the hoe and took a sip from the kettle. "Brother Chichi, you can do this. It can be considered that you've done your job! I'll help the production team pack up."

"Alright, if I finish hoeing these, does it count as me hoeing this cornfield?”Knowing that he had to go back, Chen Chichi was full of energy. He quickly hoed the last bit of weeds. "As expected, I'm the most capable. Tianba, Dongba, tua, hahaha!”

Carrying the hoe, he strode forward and shouted at the crowd with an arrogant expression,"Who else? Who else?"

"Alright, Brother Chichi, let's go home.”Ye Mingxuan carried his tools and walked down the mountain following the light of the camera. As she walked, she said to Chen Chichi with concern," It's not too late to come out after you take your medicine.”

"No, Xiao Xuan, what do you mean? Don't think I don't understand. Are you calling me crazy?”Chen Chichi had an unconvinced look on his face. "What? I'm sick. Do you have medicine? Hahaha, I know this too.”

"Brother Chichi, don't give up on healing!”

"What do you mean?"

"It means that you're already terminally ill. Be strong and don't give up on treatment.”

"I didn't. I'm not. Don't talk nonsense! I'm not crazy!"

"Brother Chichi, that psychopath would say that he has a mental illness?”

"Then am I mentally ill?”

"Chichi, you're being naughty. Are you doubting your life?”

"From Chen Chichi's three consecutive soul attacks. I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!”

"Then may I ask if Chen Chichi is mentally ill? Please answer first!"

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