Chapter 330 330. The watermelon is ripe
No one can tell at the moment whether the surprise in the imperial capital can last.
But Qiaoqiao’s surprise started in the melon field.
Early in the morning, he finished feeding several pigs that were getting fatter and fatter, exchanged feelings with the big king Dabai again, and had a close contact with the big bear while still wet with rain and dew when he went down the mountain. This was the completion of this short period of work.
By the time he had wet all the rain and dew on the two big treasures, the three treasures and the fourth treasures, as well as the five, six and seven treasures that had not yet fully learned the rules, including the field, the sun had already begun to burn brightly.
However, for Qiaoqiao, there is nothing to be afraid of.
His cheeks were rosy, and glistening sweat could be seen faintly in his short dark hair, but his skin was snow-white, so tanned that it made him look translucent.
Zhang Yanping, who was getting darker and stronger by the side, could not express his jealousy. At this moment, he could only snort: "Little brat, this is how you smell like milk."
Xin Jun was sitting aside and slowly preparing for today's class. Hearing this, he said calmly:
“Some people are not only ugly in appearance, but also ugly in heart. They become jealous when they see good-looking people.”
Zhang Yanping narrowed his eyes and suddenly showed murderous intent:
“Teacher Xin, I heard that you told your mother that you came here to do shopping. How long have you been here? What did you buy?”
Xin Jun: ...so angry! Which pot is not opened and lifted? Now that his purchasing lies have been seen through by his mother, he is refusing to leave because his mother can't come over and arrest him personally.
But...losing people does not lose the formation.
He also said confidently: "I have sent the Tremella tea leaf chili sauce back, what about you?"
“Did you send a bottle of chili sauce back to your mother?”
Good guy, how can Zhang Yanping dare?
The weather was hot and time was tight. His mother wanted to bombard him with three phone calls a day. She even coaxed him to say that the money for training classes had been prepared for him, so she asked him to go back and study hard, take the civil service exam, enter the work unit, and work hard. iron rice bowl.
If possible, the directors of one county, two bureaus and three departments are not picky at all!
Zhang Yanping:…
He knows his own abilities, but now he only knows how to read books. How can he serve an iron rice bowl?
He would eat and drink with his sister. As a family and with such a blood relationship, they would not go hungry!
After thinking about it, he looked at his equally dark arms, and now he was holding his chin in his hands and thinking -
This Tan Tan, what kind of sunscreen do you use every day?
…
Actually, this wave is not really caused by Song Tan's uneven aura, but rather by the aura she attracts through her daily practice, which also has its own ideas.
For example, Qiaoqiao absorbs more than other people in the family.
Zhang Yanping... He has a strong physique, but when it comes to attracting spiritual energy, it is like drinking less northwest wind than others.
Besides, if the skin cannot be whitened, there is still a genetic problem. What can Song Tan do?
You can only turn a blind eye.
At this moment, the Zhang Wang family, who had been working **** the mountain, rarely came down slowly.
He is lame in one leg and does not walk very fast, but after so many years, he has become steady.
He was already out of Qiqi, and he was not as shy as before, but he was still a little uncomfortable and refused to enter the yard. When he walked to the door of the yard, he shouted: "Tantan, the watermelon on the mountain is almost ripe. , you go and see!”
watermelon? !
Qiaoqiao rushed over in excitement, her eyes shining brightly: "Can you eat it?"
Zhang Wangjia looked at him with particularly soft eyes. He chuckled at this moment: "I think he can. There are quite a few familiar with him. Can you go up and take a look?"
Qiao Qiao turned around and looked at Song Tan expectantly.
He still has to go to class today, but in such a hot weather, everyone’s eyes are filled with tears of joy when they hear watermelon. Who has the heart to go to class?
Song Tan waved his hand: "Bring your mobile phone with you, we will start the live broadcast later."
What kind of tiger and wolf words is this!
But the innocent Qiaoqiao had already returned to the room happily and picked up the stand and mobile phone.
Song Tan took the lead and led everyone up the mountain behind.
I have to say that these watermelons are too ignorant. When I bought the seedlings, they clearly said they were smaller early melons. How is it? I didn’t see where I was going earlier. Watermelons have been sold on the market for a long time. The price is quite high. Kirin melon costs several yuan per pound!
There are many people in the family. Song Tan bought three from the street last time, which made the old Song family feel distressed.
In fact, it’s not that I can’t afford it, but I just can’t help it. In short... Now that our own melons are ripe, even though they know that the price will only be higher than the Kirin melon, everyone still thinks about it for the first time:
I don’t know what it tastes like?
Furthermore, according to the initial calculation of the seedling seller, this batch of early melons is only 10-15 centimeters in diameter, or maybe even smaller.
Some of them are estimated to be as big as Beibei pumpkins, and the important thing is that one person can eat them all at one time.
But in this peach forest, the auras are indistinguishable from each other. That guy has simply broken through the genetic barrier and is so strong!
Now they are all round, and the skin of the melon is full of patterns. I don’t know how good the quality is.
Zhang Wang’s family followed the others and laughed: “This melon is growing really well.”
I didn’t even bother to take care of this vine, but there were two or three melons on one vine, which is amazing!
And they all look good.
While he was thinking about it, he was a little puzzled: "The fertilizer I prepared this year is nothing special...why isn't the kudzu root on the mountain next to it so good?"
Song Tan didn’t even blush after hearing this.
There's nothing you can do about it. Your spiritual energy is tense, so use it with caution. You won't give anything except from your own land.
…
Everyone quickly arrived at the back mountain. The peach forest was full of luxuriant leaves, and the fluffy little green peaches were plump and cute. They were densely packed in the forest. Just looking at them made their mouths sore and their saliva flowed.
The seventh cousin looked at it for a while, and then thought about it:
"Your peaches are so dense, do they need to be thinned? Don't throw away the thinned ones. Bring them back and I'll pickle the green peaches for you to eat."
Hey guys, everyone’s mouths are watering.
She looked at the peaches that were still fresh and tender, and she just wished she could grab a basket of them now and try the taste of the pickled green peaches.
However, the top priority is the overly plump and round watermelons in the field.
I saw the warm sunshine shining in the forest, and the vines were spreading all over the hillside. Compared with the sparse situation where live broadcast could be done before, it was already a sea of vines.
The round watermelons are stacked one on top of another in the middle. From a distance, it looks like a giant bird is making a nest and laying eggs in piles.
Zhang Wang’s family was also puzzled: “Look at these watermelons, how long they grow. I just looked at them in a sunny place, but I didn’t even touch the vines.”
They are so sensible themselves!
“Is it ripe?”
Qiao Qiao has just stuck her phone on it. Now she has chosen a position, put the stand in place, and is staring at a round watermelon on the edge, eager to try it.
The seventh cousin looked at him and asked him with a smile:
“In such a hurry, will you pick the watermelon?”
˜Qiaoqiao made a gesture of patting the watermelon: "I know how! Just pat it and it will be ripe."
You can double your monthly ticket in the early morning!
If the monthly ticket can exceed 4,000, then next month I will—
never mind. No more big talk.
In short, please support me! !
There will be more later. Let’s take a look at it tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)