Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Walking on the road that looked like a country road, Qin Yan suddenly felt that someone was quietly hooking her fingers.

The moment she turned her head to look over, the big palm completely wrapped the catkin.

Pei Zheng slightly raised the hands they were holding, and said plausibly, "The merchants here are familiar, and I'm afraid of getting lost."

The white and soft fingertips gently rubbed against his palm.

Qin Yan glanced at him and said proudly: "You are really useless!"

Ordinary people would turn their faces away when she scolded her like this, but now Pei Zheng is as shameless as his body is built with iron walls, no matter how much you scold him, he won't get angry.

It's as if I didn't hear it.

Unable to scold or shake, Qin Yan resigned to his fate and continued walking.

It's just holding hands, she won't lose a piece of meat!

Where Qin Yan couldn't see, Pei Zheng raised the corners of his lips silently.

He looks good, his eyes are dark and deep, when he doesn't talk or smile, he gives people a feeling of repelling others thousands of miles away.

But now it is as warm as a spring day, and the contours are warm and moist.

Relying on some intermittent memories, Qin Yan led the team to find an acre of lettuce field.

The green vegetable leaves are stacked one by one, even if they have not been cooked, they are still appetizing.

After all, it can be eaten raw.

On the snack street at the gate of Yuehu No. [-] Middle School, delicacies such as finger cakes, pancakes and fruits all have the shadow of lettuce.

The six people brought three baskets and picked them together, half of them were filled in a short while.

The remaining half should be reserved for another ingredient.

So, after picking them, they left without stopping.

Then, Qin Yan took them to the nearest one-acre sweet potato field.

Sweet potatoes are full of water and large in size. They are delicious when fried or eaten raw.

It's just that digging sweet potatoes is much more difficult than lettuce.

There is no need to dig the soil with your hands, but you have to use a hoe.

Moreover, the strength must be controlled well, otherwise, with a hoe carefully digging down, a sweet potato will just be cut in half.

If the shredded sweet potato on the surface is damaged and then soiled, it will be very troublesome to clean up.

None of the six people grew up in the countryside, and it is rare to see someone digging the soil with a hoe in the city.

They are all a group of Zhang Er monks, confused.

Digging down, either the strength is too big or the size is small.

Moreover, Qin Yan was very lucky, meeting Bai the first time he dug down.

One-third of a whole sweet potato is peeled off.

"Xiao Jiu, find out how to dig sweet potatoes."

Qin Yan felt that it was very uncomfortable to maintain a bent over posture for a long time. When he woke up tomorrow, his waist would definitely hurt.

[Host, I found it. 】

After reading it as quickly as possible, Qin Yan pushed aside the sweet potato vines and said, "You can do like me, or pull out the sweet potato vines."

Holding a hoe in her hand, she lowered her waist, arched her front legs, tensed her hind legs, took a deep breath, and aimed at a place seven or eight centimeters away from the root of the sweet potato vine.

Swing down the hoe vigorously.

"Everyone, be careful not to dig at its roots, otherwise it is easy to dig the sweet potatoes."

Qin Yan held the handle of the hoe and tilted it up vigorously, the soil was loosened, and there were still intact sweet potatoes brought out.

Pei Zheng learned everything very quickly. With Qin Yan's first demonstration, he started to feel at ease after a few hands-on practice.

As soon as others have dug one, he has already dug three or four.

In about 10 minutes, the rest of the baskets were filled.

Sweet potatoes vary in size, but most of them are intact.

The original owner had never done any farm work before. After a while, Qin Yan shook his stinging hand.

Holding the hoe and sliding it back and forth, her palm was rubbed red.