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Chapter 59: Getting scolded no matter what
These children in the mountains are about the same age as Zhizhi and the others, but because of their different backgrounds, they have completely different lives.

Soon, these guests got the first task card.

Picking oranges.

"What is this?" The guest looked at the task card over and over again and found a line of words on the back.

"Do farm work in exchange for food."

"Are we being asked to cook by ourselves again?" Shen Yue's eyes were filled with numbness.

She is a kitchen killer. She has been in the kitchen several times in the last variety show. Can't the director come up with something new?

Director Li nodded calmly.

"We are a lifestyle variety show, so of course it has to be close to the most ordinary life."

"But life is not just about cooking."

"I think everyone is like you. They have lived in fine clothes and fine food since childhood, and never touched the spring water with their fingers." Zhou Changyu said mercilessly.

"You are really everywhere." Shen Yue rolled her eyes impatiently.

The comments section was almost polarizing.

[Yue Yue’s words really silenced me, they were so empathetic. 】

[Am I the only one who thinks Zhou Changyu is really rude? Shen Yue didn't mean anything else. 】

[All girls remember Yueyue’s words, they are so meaningful. 】

[What Zhou Changyu said is correct, right? Only wealthy ladies like Shen Yue don't have to cook. Isn't it the right thing for other women to cook and take care of their children after they get married? 】

[That is, women should cook. You female boxers should not be too delicate. You really think that you are all young ladies. 】

[Speechless, women should take care of children and cook. Some men can do nothing. Don’t be too ridiculous. 】

[It’s really a service. You can talk about anything from female boxers to family ethics. Just watch the live broadcast and enjoy it. 】

【…】

"Everyone, our theme today is to help the villagers work in exchange for food ingredients. Come on, everyone."

No matter what opinions the several guests had, the program crew forcibly sent them to the orchard.

Xuanxuan had been to this orchard before, so he was no stranger to it. As soon as he came in, the fruit farmer greeted him warmly and gave him some fruits.

"Xuanxuan is here again. Where is the sister who brought you here before?" The fruit farmer had a simple smile on his dark face.

"Sister Lulu was injured by Lin Lin." Xuanxuan took the fruit, his expression turned into a tangled face.

Xuanxuan looks very cute.

Then, the audience did not pay attention to his cute appearance, and Xuanxuan's words caused a huge storm in the live broadcast room.

You know, children don't lie.

[Did I hear that right? It was really Fang Yanlin who injured Lulu. 】

[Oh my god, this is too scary. Fang Yanlin is only five years old. He must not be a murderer in the future. Can his family take good care of him? 】

[Don’t be too outrageous upstairs. Fang Yanlin is only five years old. What can a child understand? There must be someone behind it. 】

[Needless to say, Yan Xin is the one who is willing. She has always been jealous of my sister. 】

[Can Yan Xin come out and apologize? 】

【…】

Yan Xin couldn't see the content on the barrage, but the system read it to her word for word, and finally made a summary.

[Really everything has to do with you. 】

No matter whether the matter has anything to do with her or not, as long as it has something to do with Yan Lu, netizens will drag Yan Xin out and criticize her.

Yan Xin had no opinion on this.

She just felt bored.

The Yan family seemed to think they could destroy her just by stirring up public opinion.

But Yan Xin didn't care at all what netizens thought of her.

Moreover, if these are done once or twice, netizens will feel numb no matter how good they are.There might even be one or two questions popping up on the barrage, but they would soon be drowned out by the overwhelming insults.

[Don’t you think it’s too outrageous? As long as it’s about Yan Lu, there will always be a bunch of people stepping on Yan Xin. Yan Xin doesn’t seem to be that annoying. 】

"How could this happen?" The fruit farmer looked surprised.

Yan Xin stared at the fruit farmer in front of him, and saw a quick flash of light in his seemingly innocent eyes.

It was so fast that it wasn't even captured on camera.

"that is……"

As soon as Xuan Xuan opened his mouth, Yan Xin patted him on the shoulder. He raised his head in confusion and met Yan Xin's warning eyes.

Yan Xin's face did not change at all, but the chill in his eyes was frighteningly cold.

Xuanxuan was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything.

"The two had a little quarrel, and the matter has been resolved." Yan Xin said calmly.

"It's okay." The fruit farmer nodded with a simple smile on his face.

Yan Xin did not miss the fierce flash in his eyes.

Yan Xin's smile became even bigger.

But she still doesn't know whether this person is coming for her, Fang Yanlin, or the Lu family behind Fang Yanlin.

"You are here to record the show, right? Director Li has made it clear to us that those fruits that are all yellow are ripe, just pick those."

"It's not easy to pick a fruit." Compared with those sheep, Shen Yue felt that this was an easy job, at least he didn't have to run around.

"It won't be easy for you after a while." Song Xiaolan placed a big bamboo basket in front of Shen Yue, her tone full of helplessness.

Shen Yue made a face at her.

"I don't care."

"How much?" Yan Xin looked at Director Li.

"How much?" Director Li was very dizzy now and didn't realize what Yan Xin meant at all.

“How many are we going to pick?”

"The more, the better." Director Li thought for a while and said.

"Of course, you can also pick it with the children."

Children in the village also go to the fields to help on weekends.

So, just when they were about to take action, several eight or nine-year-old children appeared in front of Yan Xin.

"Sister Yan Xin, let's help you."

"Huh? Aren't you going to play?"

"Teacher Jing said that you brought us new books and stationery. We should thank you, and this is also the fruit we picked for ourselves."

"You know a lot at a young age." Yan Xin smiled and cast his gaze on Jingchuan's face.

Jingchuan wore black-rimmed glasses and looked very elegant.

Sensing Yan Xin's gaze, he smiled, his voice gentle but filled with deep helplessness.

"Oranges and tea are the main crops grown by the villagers here, but the purchasers of oranges are not stable and the prices they offer are low. Fruit farmers often lose money. Many fruit farmers no longer plan to plant them next year."

"Look at that hilltop, most of the fruit trees have been cut down."

Jingchuan said, pointing a direction to Yan Xin.

Yan Xin followed his line of sight and saw that a large number of fruit trees had indeed fallen down on that hilltop, and there were villagers cutting down trees with saws.

"If you don't plant fruit trees, what kind of things?"

"Grow tea."

"Then you guys are quite obsessed with tea." Yan Xin said lightly.

(End of this chapter)