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Chapter 139 Let's eat bamboo shoots instead of dog food
[Hmm...it shouldn't be! 】

[Why does it feel like Sang Mian... her words are becoming less and less pleasant. 】

【Sang Mian is better off acting, she might not be suitable for variety shows. 】

[We can just talk about these things in the live broadcast room of other groups, don't go to the live broadcast room of group 1, her fans scold people to death. 】

Cui Qiuzhao didn't know how to answer Sang Mian's words.

No matter how you say it, it seems a bit wrong.

"It's okay, your director already gave enough money to cover a piece of spring bamboo shoots when he came." The village head rubbed his hands. From the moment they met, the village head had a simple and honest smile on his face.

"It turned out to be like this, so the bamboo shoots we dug were paid for, and we had to use the paid bamboo shoots to exchange materials with the villagers. Let us do the hard work of digging bamboo shoots?"

Xie Yaoyao raised an eyebrow at Cui Qiuzhao: "In this case, we will dig all the bamboo shoots in that field even if we dig until late at night. This is to help the villagers!"

"You won't eat until you finish digging, right? I think it's okay!" Huang Xingxing seemed to be impressed by Xie Yaoyao and Cui Qiuzhao's happy atmosphere, and joined them.

"Yes, if you want to make rice in bamboo tubes, just dig up all the bamboo shoots and fry them at home. If you haven't finished eating, you can eat them tomorrow." Cui Qiuzhao echoed.

Sang Mian pursed her lips, what the three of them said was ironic to her, but she didn't expect Director Meng to give the money for the bamboo shoots.

【The bamboo shoots on the mountain are almost taken away by them, haha. 】

[If Director Meng heard it, would he spit out a mouthful of old blood? 】

[Meng Dao said this is a gang of bandits? 】

Compared with other live broadcast rooms, Sang Mian's fans in the first live broadcast room could see that Sang Mian was unhappy, and they all comforted her.

【Mianmian Goddess don't care about them, you are the best

of! ! ! 】

【We don't have the same knowledge as them. 】

[Mianmian's kindness and correct three views are not for everyone. 】

"You want me to buy it for you." Qi Yan took Xie Yaoyao's hand, he didn't like his wife using other people's money to buy what he liked, he had money, his wife didn't need to take advantage of others.

[Ah, Mr. Qi has such beautiful eyes! 】

【It's so pampering, the pampering in his eyes is almost overflowing. 】

Xie Yaoyao had a look of hating iron but not steel: "The village chief said that the director gave the money, so don't want it for nothing."

"I have money, enough for you to spend, I can support my wife, and keep his money to invite guests for the next season."

Seeing Qi Yan's arrogant and petite appearance, Xie Yaoyao threw herself into the man's arms, hugged his waist, and couldn't help but coquettishly said: "My husband, you are well."

The audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene, and they all ate dog food and commented.

[We haven't eaten yet, let's eat dog food first? 】

【Mr. Qi doesn't want Yaoyao to have more contact with Director Meng? 】

【President Qi is jealous? 】

【What Director Meng thinks】

[Don't eat dog food, shall we eat bamboo shoots? 】

[Bamboo shoots are better than dog food, be yourself! 】

[It's bamboo shoots and dog food, it's amazing, Director Meng, you can really figure it out. 】

"This is the land where you can dig bamboo shoots."

As the village chief's voice fell, the camera also turned around, and the audience in the live broadcast room could clearly see the bamboo shoots emerging from the ground, big and small.

[My hands are also very itchy, and my heart beats when I look at it. 】

[A lot, digging bamboo shoots is a very happy thing, like hunting for treasure. 】

[I can stay in this place for a day, and I am also willing to dig bamboo shoots all the time. 】

The few people were not grinding, and they all seemed to be sharpening their knives and wanted to do a big job.

"I'll dig, you can just pretend." Zhao Jie said to Huang Xingxing shyly.

"Okay, I'll pretend."

Everyone started to get busy digging bamboo shoots, sometimes they could find very large ones, and sometimes they looked like juveniles.

At the beginning, because of his inexperience, Qi Yan was not proficient in digging bamboo shoots, and the others were not much better. He cut the bamboo shoots in half with a hoe.

It was the village head who remembered that he didn't tell everyone how to dig bamboo shoots.

Because the habit does not need to teach people how to dig bamboo shoots every time they come up, it can be said that the people here have been digging bamboo shoots since childhood.

"Don't put your hoe down in one go. It's easy to cut off the bamboo shoots from the middle. You should do it in a circular way, slowly..."

Under the guidance of the village chief, everyone gradually became proficient, and soon succeeded in digging out a bamboo shoot that seemed to be quite large.

The comment area is basically full of good man, all kinds of man.

[Qiyan is so manly when holding a hoe! 】

[Look at Qiyan's hand, it's so skinny! 】

[Luo Ziming is such a man! 】

【Gu Chi is actually so powerful...】

【Every time Zhao Jie digs it out, he will bring it to Huang Xingxing and ask her to pretend, it's so sweet! 】

Seeing that the big and thick bamboo shoots were about to be dug out from the ground, Xie Yaoyao couldn't wait to wait beside her with a bamboo basket.

The moment the bamboo shoots come out completely, hug them immediately.

"Honey, be careful, don't worry."

Seeing Xie Yaoyao's anxious appearance, Qi Yan was worried and funny at the same time, seeing her as a snack food was funny, but also worried that she would accidentally hurt her if she was anxious and didn't pay attention.

"It's okay, this bamboo shoot is so big!" I just hugged it with both hands and hugged the bamboo shoot. This feeling is so satisfying.

Noticing Qi's extended hand wanting to help, he hugged the bamboo shoot and turned sideways: "I can carry it, you don't need to help."

"Okay, I won't help, you put it in the back basket, it's too heavy to hold."

Qi Yan was a little helpless, his wife's action was a bit protective.

【Haha, Mr. Qi wanted to help and was rejected. 】

【Yaoyao is really strong. 】

[Mr. Qi loves Yaoyao so much. It can be seen from this season that Yaoyao is also a little girl in front of her husband. She is very happy. 】

Meng Xie sat on a bamboo chair made of bamboo, his slender legs crossed together casually, his handsome face was tense, making it impossible to see his current emotions, but his eyes stayed in the two live broadcast rooms the whole time. The director couldn't help shaking his head seeing this scene.

Why bother, if you like someone, you still want to invite the couple over to see them show off their affection, isn't that looking for abuse?

Moreover, with Meng Yu's appearance and current status, what kind of woman can't get it?

Meng Yu watched the interaction between the two in front of the camera. As early as he knew that Xie Yaoyao was married, he had no idea about her, but prayed that Yang had already entangled him.

Two hours later, the time for digging bamboo shoots was over, and each group of baskets was filled with bamboo shoots.

"Wow, you all dug so big!"

Cui Qiuzhao went around in the other three groups and found that the bamboo shoots dug by everyone were quite big, especially the group of Qi Yan and Xie Yaoyao.

"We specialize in digging big ones." Xie Yaoyao discovered this later, she didn't even know that Qi Yan was so good at finding bamboo shoots.

When encountering small ones, he never glanced at them and just skipped them. Every time he can quickly find particularly large bamboo shoots, does this count as his talent?

"We've been looking for the big ones, but it's so hard to find!" Cui Qiuzhao curled his lips.

In each group, the male guests carried bamboo shoots on their backs and held bamboo shoot digging tools, while the female guests had nothing in their hands.

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