The Metaphysical Little Beggar's Rebirth: I'm an Unlucky Star

The break passed quickly and everyone started recording again.

The group soon arrived at a watermelon field. Entering the field, they were greeted by a vibrant greenery. Watermelon vines stretched across the ground, and hidden among the leaves were plump watermelons. Their green coats, dotted with stripes of varying shades, resembled beautiful patterns painted by nature. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, and the air was filled with the sweet aroma of watermelon, inviting a deep breath to savor its sweetness.

Shu Wanwan squatted down and gently stroked the watermelon, feeling its smoothness and coolness, as if touching the coolness of summer.

Shu Wanwan seemed to feel that the villagers were taking good care of these watermelons, using their sweat and hard work to nurture the hope of a good harvest on this land.

"Next, we're going to compete in picking and transporting watermelons. Transport the watermelons to the trucks, and the group that picks the most within the specified time wins. The program team will donate 50 yuan to the Hope Primary School in a nearby mountain village in the name of the winning group. The losing group will go camping today." Director Wei held a loudspeaker in one hand and pointed at four trucks on the road with the other, and shouted to the crowd.

When everyone heard about camping, they immediately thought it was too cruel. They weren't even given a house to live in?

"Donating to Hope Primary School is much more meaningful than having a snack in the morning." Shu Wanwan thought about it and immediately became motivated.

"Let me carry them, and you pick them." He Yan looked at Shu Wanwan's slender limbs and felt that he should do the heavy work.

"Okay." Shu Wanwan also knew that He Yan had good intentions and readily agreed.

"The game begins." Director Wei pressed the countdown in his hand.

The guest in charge of picking the melons ran to the melon field and started picking. Everyone was outside picking the ones that were nearby, but only Shu Wanwan walked inside to pick the really ripe melons and started picking them.

"Why is there such a strong ghostly aura here?" The further Shu Wanwan walked in, the more she felt something was wrong. She suddenly looked up and her eyes fell on a scarecrow.

"My girl, you can't go in." At this time, a melon farmer blocked Shu Wanwan's way and prevented her from going in.

"Okay." Shu Wanwan put away her cold gaze. She looked at the watermelon farmer, smiled faintly, and without saying anything extra, walked back with the watermelon she had just picked.

The entrance to Shu Wanwan's melon field was already filled with watermelons. He Yan was already sweating profusely. He ran over panting as he moved the watermelons.

"How about I try it instead?" Shu Wanwan handed He Yan a towel and said to He Yan sincerely.

"Okay, I'll take a break. I'll take over when you can't do it anymore." He Yan didn't act pretentiously after hearing Shu Wanwan's words and sat down on the ground. He was really too tired. He was originally a singer. He wrote lyrics and composed music at home all day and seldom went out for exercise. Now he really felt that his physical condition could not keep up.

"Don't go towards the scarecrow." Shu Wanwan picked up the watermelon and turned back to tell He Yan.

He Yan didn't take it seriously, thinking that the program team had drawn the line here. He Yan sat on the ground for a while, then stood up and went to the melon field to continue picking watermelons.

At this time, the barrage was heated again.

"Shu Wanwan's team has changed members."

"Can Shu Wanwan, with her thin arms and legs, do it?"

"I'm not saying anything, but you upstairs didn't watch the live broadcast this morning, right? This Shu Wanwan is a natural-born farming saint."

"Hahahaha, this is not farming."

"He Yan, this won't work."

"Not really. Look at the other groups. They're not as lucky as He Yan."

"Don't be fooled by the fact that this watermelon looks small, it's actually very heavy. I usually get tired carrying it home from the supermarket."

"Look at Fan Yao's group. This time, it seems they've run into Xue Yifan's strengths. They run really fast."

"Fan Yao is amazing too. She seems to have a back injury, but her movements are still so smooth."

"I carry the banner for Fan Yao."

While the comments were chattering non-stop, Shu Wanwan had already run twice with the watermelons in her arms. Soon, the watermelons that had been piled up like a mountain at the entrance of Shu Wanwan and He Yan's group's melon field were about to be emptied by Shu Wanwan.

"No, this isn't live. I really thought it was an edit."

"Shu Wanwan is so strong."

"Look, she's not even sweating."

"Look, my sister is so white~ I'm drooling~"

"No, the one upstairs is making you sweat, what are you looking at! But you are right, Shu Wanwan is really white~ Drooling~"

"He Yan: Who am I? Where am I?"

"Hahahaha, He Yan is really on top of things."

The comment was right. At this moment, He Yan, who was coming out of the melon field with two watermelons, opened his mouth wide with a look of surprise.

"No, where are the watermelons our group picked?" He looked at the watermelon cart in the distance again, "Damn, why is it almost full!?!" This was not the end. After a while, he looked at Shu Wanwan who was running over from the truck, "Ah? Sister Wanwan, why don't you sweat at all?" He Yan couldn't hold it anymore. What kind of physique is this? It's so terrifying.

"Just two?" Shu Wanwan took the watermelon from He Yan's hand.

"I'll pick them now." He Yan hurried to pick them, but it was still easy to pick because Shu Wanwan picked the ones near the inside, and he could pick some on the surface.

Barrage:

"Sister is so amazing, so amazing."

"That's amazing. It's like they knew He Yan was going to switch over and even left some outside for him. How thoughtful."

"Hahahaha, He Yan: I'm really embarrassed by you doing this."

"I'm such a huge fan of Shu Wanwan. She's such a great actress and yet so humble!!"

"I finally understand why Sister Yao likes to stick to Shu Wanwan so much. Beautiful girl, stick with me~"

"Am I the only one who had a few words pop up in my mind when I saw this scene?"

"What's that word upstairs??!"

"Boyfriend power is overflowing!!"

"Hahahaha, indeed, our sister Wan is both cool and beautiful."

After a while, Director Wei shouted with a loud speaker, "The time is over!!" Everyone was exhausted. Several boys sat down on the ground, and the girls were pinching their waists and pounding their bodies. Only Shu Wanwan had a unique style. She stood straight and stretched, as if she was stretching. Then she stood quietly aside, with only a little red on her face, because of the heat, and she didn't sweat at all.

"Wanwan, you have such good physical strength." Fan Yao was not as tired as the others because Shu Wanwan had just given her a little spiritual power at noon. However, she was sweating profusely. She put her hand on Shu Wanwan's shoulder and leaned against her to rest for a while.

"That should be the case. I always get up for morning exercises." Shu Wanwan curled the corners of her mouth slightly and said to Fan Yao with a smile.