small farmer

Chapter 895: Orange Eating Contest (12)

The masked flying knife performed by Zhang Feng was the finale and was very popular among tourists.

With the end of this last program, the orange eating contest is finally about to begin.

"Thank you very much Mr. Zhang for bringing us a wonderful program. The most exciting moment has come. We will hold an orange eating contest on the spot. The rules of the competition are very simple, that is, the person who eats the most oranges within 5 minutes Win, and the winner will be rewarded with a box of oranges!"

"Next, please come to the stage to register those who want to participate..."

As soon as everyone heard that the orange eating contest was about to start, there was a lot of discussion, but there were not many people on the stage to participate, but there were quite a few people who made a fuss. It was no big deal for everyone to watch the excitement, and encouraged others to come to the stage to participate. It's even more fun to see the other person make a fool of themselves!

"Fuck, the ducklings are all up, what the hell is this?"

"This monkey is too courageous!"

"Hehe, maybe he can still win!"

"Wool, just how much can his little belly eat?"

When the villagers saw the little duck on stage, they couldn't help laughing. They thought this guy was really funny, but everyone didn't like him.

But the Orange Eating Contest focuses on participation, and it is more interesting to have children participating in the program.
So the melon-eating crowd below opened their eyes wide, ready to watch the wonderful performance on the stage.

game is about to start

All the [-] contestants were seated. There was a square table in front of one of them. The table was full of oranges. Everyone’s oranges were selected and almost the same size. Whoever ate the most oranges would be the final winner. winner.

"Okay, the game begins!"

Following the host's order, the contestants on the stage started to move one after another.

The little duck also peeled off the orange peel in a panic, and then ate it in big mouthfuls. The orange liquid flowed out from the corner of his mouth, but the little guy was busy with the competition, so he didn't have time to pay attention to these details.

"Come on, little duck!"

"Come on, little duck!"

The friends in the audience shouted excitedly for the little duck, cheered for the little duck, and the atmosphere was very warm.

As the old saying goes, 360 lines of work lead to champions, and the masters are among the people.

Except for a few players on the stage who joined in the fun, the speed of the others was very fast, especially the fastest one. Although he looked like a stick, he could eat an orange in three or two bites, which was really terrifying!
Some people may disagree, but everyone should know that the oranges in Moon Lake are almost the size of a bowl, and one can weigh about one catty. Therefore, it is considered a good skill to eat such a large orange in two or three bites.

"Five four three two one... the game is over!"

"Let's take a look at the results of the competition!"

"Contestant No. [-] ate eight, Contestant No. [-] ate six... Competitor No. [-] ate fifteen"

Hearing that someone ate fifteen, the audience in the audience was shocked, fifteen? ?Isn't that fifteen catties? ?This is too scary!
"Fuck, who is so awesome, can eat fifteen oranges of this size, maybe Zhu Bajie is the reincarnation?"

"It's so awesome. This dude can eat so much with such a big stick. It's really unbelievable!!"

"It's really awesome. With such a terrifying appetite, you can start a live broadcast to make money, right?"

At this moment, a naughty audience laughed and said: "Hahaha, I finally know why this looks like this!"

The curious person on the side quickly asked: "Why?"

"Of course it's because I eat too much, and the family can't afford it!"

"Hahaha, it's the truth!!"

Seeing the figure of Brother Ma Gan, the tourists around laughed and found this statement very interesting.

Of course, everyone just took it as a joke and just laughed. It is completely impossible to say which family is still not full. Even the poorest family can buy a hundred catties of rice a month, which is only more than 200 yuan. A hundred catties of rice, no matter how much you eat, you can't finish it.

Soon the host walked up to the little duck, and the little guy smiled and looked at the friends in the audience.

"The NO.18 young player is not bad either, he ate five oranges in total (hiccup)"

At this moment, the little guy hiccupped in front of everyone, and the host and the audience below burst out laughing.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, the little guy grinned and made faces at the audience. It was really funny.

Seeing this series of performances of the little guy, the tourists below also love this bear boy very much, as if they saw themselves when they were young.

"Hehe, it's not bad, this monkey actually ate five of them..."

In the end, the host kept everyone, and each person gave a free coupon of five catties of oranges, and the winner got a box of thirty catties, so everyone was very happy.

So far, today's stage performance is finally over.

After watching the show, the tourists went to the orchard in the mountain, preparing to participate in today's harvest festival, picking a few catties of oranges by themselves, which is more fun.

Zhang Feng was not idle either, he quickly changed his clothes and rushed to the back mountain, preparing to sell oranges with his mother.

When he came to the back mountain, there were tourists all over the mountains and plains. Everyone was picking red oranges in the orchard in twos and threes, and their faces were full of joy of harvest.

It seems that the tourists are in a good mood, so Zhang Feng is relieved, because only if the tourists like it, the Harvest Festival can be held one after another, and the tourism development of Moon Lake can be better promoted.

"Mom asked me to weigh, you can just charge the money!" Seeing that his mother was busy weighing the tourists, Zhang Feng hurried over to help.

"Hehe, good, good!" Wang Guilan was also very happy to see her son rushing to help Zhang's mother.

"Twelve catties!" Putting the oranges handed by tourists on the scale, Zhang Feng looked at the display on the electronic scale, and then reminded his mother: "Mom, the payment is 120 yuan!"

"Okay, 120 yuan!" Mother Zhang nodded with a smile,
In this way, the mother and son cooperated with each other to sell oranges to tourists.

After Zhang Feng arrived, in just over an hour, the family's oranges were sold for more than 1000 catties, earning more than 1 yuan.

Seeing that it was already lunch time, there were still many tourists in the orchard, so Zhang's mother, Wang Guilan, ordered her son to come.

"Xiaofeng still has a lot of tourists. It seems that I can't go home for lunch. You go back and fry up two boxes of lunch!"

"Understood, Mom!" Zhang Feng nodded,

Because today is the Harvest Festival, there are tens of thousands of tourists in the village, and the villagers in the whole village are busy without touching the ground. The restaurant of the eldest sister and brother-in-law is even busier than the orchard, so Zhang Feng has to rely on Zhang Feng himself for lunch.

When Zhang Feng just walked to the door of the house, he happened to meet the old man and Grandma Liu coming out with two lunch boxes.

"Hey! Xiaofeng, you are back, your grandma and I are going to bring you meals up the mountain!" The old man said to Zhang Feng with a smile.

"Thank you so much, old man..."

Zhang Feng was immediately overwhelmed with gratitude. After receiving the lunch handed over by the old man, Zhang Feng was really touched and didn't know what to say for a while.

(End of this chapter)