Farmer's Pretty Doctor Girl: The Hunter's Boss Comes to Farm

Chapter 77 Help
Realizing this problem, Song Qingzhao frowned tightly, a little unhappy.

If she left, wouldn't he stay in the town alone and wait until the things were sold out before leaving?
Ye Qiqi didn't know what was going on in his mind, she just stared at the half-empty basket, a little worried, she took the village chief's car for three hours to get to the town, and it's only half an hour now, just It's almost sold out, and she won't be reconciled to just go back when it's sold out.

After thinking about it, Ye Qiqi decided to go to the back of the car, quietly enter the space, and take some out of her backpack. The crops she planted and harvested a few days ago were all put in the backpack, and the ones in the basket were just a small part.

But what she brought was only the ones in the basket. If she suddenly took out a lot, it would be strange for Song Qingzhao not to be suspicious.

Ye Qiqi thought about it for a long time, but she didn't think of a reason to perfunctory Song Qingzhao. In the end, she simply didn't think about it. He asked as much as he wanted, and it was up to her to answer or not.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiqi turned around and walked towards the car parked behind.

Song Qingzhao didn't know what she was going to do, and didn't ask.

There were sundries piled up by others on both sides of the car. After Ye Qiqi passed by, she squatted on the ground directly, and those sundries blocked others from seeing her for her.

Ye Qiqi closed her eyes, and with a thought, she entered the space. The fruit was already ripe, she ran over, harvested it smoothly, took out new seeds, planted them, watered them, and processed a few orders , before going to the backpack to get the fruits and vegetables harvested before.

When she came out of the space, there were five or six baskets piled up at her feet, and each basket was full of things.

Ye Qiqi stood up, patted the weeds on the clothes, and carried one basket after another, it was too heavy for him to lift two.

Song Qingzhao had just helped her sell a catty of carambola and went out, when she turned around, she saw Ye Qiqi coming with a bag full of things.

A look of surprise flashed across his face. When they came, all the baskets that Ye Qiqi put on the village chief's car were taken down. If not, come here with a full basket.

But the surprise is the surprise, Song Qingzhao didn't ask, after all, this is a private matter, a secret, he is an outsider, it's not good to ask these things.

Song Qingzhao saw that she was struggling, so he went to help her get it, "I'll come, is there any more?"

"Yeah." Ye Qiqi nodded, raised his eyes, and looked at him with those big eyes, "Song Qingzhao, there are still several baskets over there, please help me get them together."

After finishing speaking, as if afraid that he would not agree, Ye Qiqi thought for a while and added: "I will treat you to wonton at noon."

Song Qingzhao couldn't help laughing, he looked at her crooked eyes, probably only when she asked him for help with something, her attitude towards him would be better and softer.

"Okay." Song Qingzhao said in a deep voice, lifted the basket to this side, put it down, and went behind the village chief's car.

There were six baskets in total. I took one over, and there were five more. Song Qingzhao moved one in each hand, walked a few times, and moved all of them over.

Ye Qiqi replaced the full basket, and what was left in the previous basket was poured directly onto the basket that was too full.

Song Qingzhao watched her busy, and then some people came to buy things one after another, but he didn't help her anymore because he also had customers.

(End of this chapter)