A group of fish gathered under Ye Qingqing's feet, and the scene was as spectacular as if someone was feeding a koi pond.

Ye Qingqing: She was careless and forgot about it.

Now, except for humans, all kinds of ghosts want to get close to her.

Fishes are jumping around my feet.

"Sister, choose me. Choose me. My meat is fresh and tender."

The fish next to it pushed it away and said, "Don't listen to it, it's just pretending to be young."

"Sister, choose me, I am suitable for steaming."

"Sister chose me, I am suitable for braised, steamed, and vinegar-fried."

"elder sister……"

"elder sister……"

It's really strange. This is the first time in my life that I feel fish are very noisy.

She now feels like an ancient emperor choosing his concubines.

I'm so confused, who should I choose?

Finally, I picked two fat fish, and heard the crying of other fish.

"Woo woo woo, if I had known I would have eaten more so my sister would have chosen me."

"Woo woo woo, sister, you eat them today, and come eat me tomorrow. I'll be waiting for you."

The fish stared at it.

You bastard! You are so cunning. Let's beat you up together!

She said that the fish waiting for her were beaten up by a group of people, and after being beaten up, their bellies turned upside down. She also found that it was approaching quietly.

"Sister, they are jealous of me, woooo, you must choose me tomorrow!"

Ye Qingqing: "..."

There’s quite a lot of drama…

Ye Qingqing left gracefully under the shocked gaze of the man carrying the camera. The gathered fish had not left yet, and even looked a little pitiful?

He had a ridiculous idea.

Ye Qingqing is a prodigal son who never returns home, and those fish are his daughters-in-law who are eagerly waiting for her to come home.

He was shocked by his own thoughts and hurried to follow Ye Qingqing.

This is not the way back.

"Qingqing, where are we going?"

Ye Qingqing walked up the mountain without looking back, "Let's go up the mountain and take a look."

This mountain is not high nor very steep, it is very suitable for climbing and overlooking other mountains.

He stopped asking questions and just followed.

After half an hour.

He looked at Ye Qingqing, who was walking briskly without blushing, breathing hard or even sweating, and fell into doubt.

Am I too weak?

I can’t climb a mountain better than a six-year-old child!

Ye Qingqing, who was walking in front, noticed that one person was missing. She turned around and saw that the big brother carrying the camera was far behind. He stood there as if he was having an asthma attack and looked at the live broadcast equipment.

Hand on chin thinking.

Walk over, pick it up, put it on your shoulder, turn around and walk away, all in one smooth move.

The brother carrying the camera felt a lightness on his shoulders, and before he knew it, Ye Qingqing had already walked a long way away.

He is a tough guy but he was frightened and showed a horror expression.

What did he see? A six-year-old child was walking briskly while carrying equipment that even grown men would find difficult!

You have to know that the equipment of the program crew is very heavy, and men and women with poor physical fitness and thinness cannot take on this job.

Those who carry the equipment are all strong and muscular men.

What kind of supernatural loli is this!!!

The audience in the live broadcast room felt dizzy and then Ye Qingqing disappeared in front of the camera, and their vision became shorter.

【what happens? 】

[I’m not sure, but the sight line has become lower. Is this the height of a child’s sight line? ]

[Blind guess, it's Ye Qingqing who's carrying the camera. (dog head)]

[This is the best joke I have ever heard. The live broadcast equipment probably weighs about 40 to 50 kilograms. Even an adult like me can’t carry it.]

[You can be outrageous, but not too outrageous. ]

"We're here." Ye Qingqing stood on the top of the mountain, breathing in the fresh air.

The air in the countryside is sweet.

The big brother holding the camera in front stood next to Ye Qingqing with a complicated expression on his face.

The little ball, who was only as tall as his thigh, climbed half the mountain carrying his bowl. The key point was that he didn't look red in the face or out of breath, and it seemed as if he was not carrying it.

If you tell me, even the dogs won’t believe it!

The audience in the live broadcast room heard the crisp sound of "It's here", and the screen in the room mysteriously went clear.

Three seconds later, the comments dominated the screen, scrolling wildly.

[Fuck! It's really Qingmei who is carrying the equipment! Where are the staff? Doesn't his conscience hurt? ]

[Hurry up and tag Director Te, someone is using child labor here! ]

[Am I the only one who cares about how Qingmei carried the equipment? ]

[+1, my six-year-old brother can only eat feces, but Qingmei can already take over the job of a staff member at the age of six. There is no envy without comparison. ]

【Is what you said above true? 】

[Is this the legendary child from someone else's family? I envy you so much.]

[I remember that Qingmei broke chopsticks and a rice bowl with her bare hands before. At that time, I thought it was a quality problem, but I didn’t expect it to be a super-strong loli! ]

[Pass it on, Qingmei is a loli with super strength! ]

[Ye Mingye: Is there anything else you don’t know? ]

Ye Qingqing pointed at a little man at the foot of the mountain and said, "Look, that little man is my second brother."

The guy holding the camera in front: ???

Won’t you get beaten if you do this?

"Oh, you guys are working so hard." Holding the fish in his hand, he said, "I'll use you to feed you guys later."

……

Ye Mingye and Ye Jinjin arrived at the meeting point.

Their task today is to plant rice. Each group has one field, and whoever finishes planting first will get the food.

But you can't mess things up for the sake of speed, as locals will check the quality, and if the quality is not up to standard, there will be no ingredients.

After hearing the rules, the guests’ faces turned pale to varying degrees.

Someone demonstrates it first, and then it's up to them.

Ye Jinjin regretted following along. She was wearing a pretty little skirt today, but she didn't expect to go to the fields and get dirty!

She is suffering here while that bitch Ye Qingqing is lying at home. How infuriating!

Ye Mingye looked determined. He rolled up his trouser legs, went to the fields, and bent over to plant rice.

Wang Yuzhe thought it was very interesting, and he and his old father each planted one side, trying to see who could plant faster and better.

Lu Beichu went down to the field with a plop, and Lu Nan quickly followed.

Yang Yueyue cursed the director in her heart but kept smiling when she saw that Yang Wenbo didn't want to go down.

"Those who don't work have no food to eat." Youyou said.

In the end, he compromised and she really didn't give him food.

Seeing that she was the only one left on the shore, she gritted her teeth, tied the hem of her skirt around her body, and joined the others planting rice.

After planting rice in the morning, the guests felt like their backs were going to break.

Ye Mingye felt his waist was not feeling well, but luckily he finished the planting.

Finally, it’s time to check the results.

He was still very nervous, as this was the result of his entire morning's work.

After inspection by fellow villagers, it was found that Wang Lidong and his son had the best planting, while Ye Mingye's group had the worst planting, with most of the rice seedlings falling over and having to redo the work.

"What? Most of them failed!"

He worked so hard for so long that his waist was broken, but he still failed.

I watched with envy as Wang Lidong and his son took the best ingredients back home. They had to stay and do the work again. They would go back when the crops were ready.

[This is unbearable, the farmers grow much more than them. ]

[Celebrities are just celebrities, how can they possibly understand the hardships of us, the lower-class people?]

[What they can get with just a stretch of their hands is the hard-earned result of the migrant workers’ long-term hard work.]

[That’s right, they should be allowed to experience that every grain of rice on the plate is the result of hard work.]

The two men were exhausted and returned home empty-handed.

My stomach growls.

Ye Jinjin was hungry and tired and had no energy to speak.

Ye Mingye hung his head and said, "Qingqing, I...didn't bring any food back. I'm sorry you have to go hungry."

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