Chapter 657: The Vase Girl Matches Farming on a Deserted Island (29)

Chapter 657: The Vase Girl Farms on a Deserted Island (29)

Fang Jing was so embarrassed that he ran to the wooden house to change his pants, holding his buttocks in his hands.

After coming back, the embarrassment on his face had not gone away, but he looked serious: "Comrades, have you ever thought about a problem? One pair of pants is torn and one is missing. Anyway, this is the last pair I have left. If this pair gets ripped again, What should I do if I don’t have any pants?”

"I've thought about it a long time ago. If I really don't have any clothes to change, I'll just wear swimming trunks and treat it as a sunbath here on vacation." Xiao Zhao shrugged helplessly.

Fang Jing said angrily: "You have swimming trunks, but I don't! I left my swimming trunks at the hotel!"

At that time, he was in a hurry, and the staff kept urging him not to bring too much luggage, so he just stuffed a suitcase at random and threw everything that couldn't fit in the resort hotel.

Everyone looked at him sympathetically.

He was stunned: "What? You all brought it? I didn't bring it?"

Seeing everyone nodding in unison, he held his head and wailed in frustration, almost grabbing the ground with his head: "Why am I so unlucky?"

Gu Yihang patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, don't worry, when you really have no pants to wear, we will take turns lending you swimming trunks for a day."

Fang Jing: “…”

Not even the tender and delicious cabbage can save his depressed mood at the moment.

However, when he started eating, he immediately became lively:

"Xu Yin, since I came to this hellish place, you are the one I admire the most! You said you are so good at not only recognizing Chinese cabbage, but also fertilizing it. Look how good this Chinese cabbage grows! The organic cabbage that cost more than 20 pieces and a small handful I had eaten before was still delicious."

Lu Chenjin glanced at him, with a look of caution flashing in his eyes.

Took a pair of newly-sharpened wooden chopsticks, picked up a few chopsticks of boiled cabbage and put them into Xu Yin's coconut shell bowl: "Thank you for your hard work, eat more."

Xu Yin glanced at him with a smile: "Thank you."

The tips of Lu Chenjin's ears trembled slightly, and then he distributed the remaining cabbage to Director Cheng, Assistant Director Qi and others.

When Fang Jing finished enjoying the first bite of cabbage with his eyes closed and raised his chopsticks to take another bite, he found that the cabbage was gone...

…”

Why the **** are you eating so fast? I just took one bite! Don’t you understand that good things should be chewed slowly and thoroughly enjoyed?

Ada, who noticed his boss’s little moves, turned away and snickered: The boss was probably jealous.

They guarded Gu Yihang, but not Fang Jing.



In any case, the serving of cabbage brought a bit of fun to these days of displacement, and also injected a shot in the arm into everyone's anxious hearts.

After that, everyone scrambled to take care of the transplanted vegetable seedlings.

Which of these people would touch the fertilizer in the ground before? Not to mention touching, if you see someone fertilizing from a distance, you would rather take a long way to avoid it.

Having said that, if they weren’t filming a show, with their status and status, they wouldn’t have encountered such a thing as a farmer uncle fertilizing the crops.

Now, who cares whether the taste is strong or not? They only know that these green vegetable seedlings will be their ration for the next N days (N=unknown number).

This is both an ordinary Chinese cabbage and not an ordinary Chinese cabbage.

They care for them like newborn babies.

It rained heavily, and the first thing they worried about was not whether they would get wet, but whether the vegetable seedlings would be wilted by the big raindrops. So, they braved the rain and built a vine-like umbrella to protect the vegetable garden that was gradually taking shape;

When the sun comes out, what you worry about most is not whether you will get tanned, sunburned, or peeled, but whether your vegetable seedlings will be burned by the scorching sun.

Fortunately, the awning can also block the sun. If the vines grow too densely, they should be cut back appropriately to ensure that the rainwater is moist and the sun is bathed.

Sunshine, rain and dew are all their love for the vegetable seedlings!

Since the establishment of this vegetable garden, everyone has focused their efforts and efforts in one place. Their efforts have a direction and their lives have hope.

Even though they didn’t see another plane passing over them for more than half a month, they didn’t seem so disappointed or sad anymore.

Green is indeed the color of life and the color of hope.

On this day, it was Fang Jing’s turn to fertilize and water the vegetable garden.

No matter how much we save on the cabbage, we are almost done with it. There are only a few left. Xu Yin says she wants to save seeds. Therefore, cabbage will be the "main green" on their dining table for some time to come, but it must not be served carefully.

Fortunately, there were no insects. Fang Jing breathed a sigh of relief and pushed aside a bunch of large leaves next to him. He was suddenly stunned. After a long while, he shouted in surprise:

“Come and see! What is this! Melon! Hahaha! There is actually a watermelon!”

Hearing the word "watermelon", others quickly gathered around.

“Really or not? There’s even watermelon?”

"where is it?"

“Here! Here!”

Fang Jing turned aside and showed them a small watermelon lying under the leaf.

It’s really a small watermelon, it can’t be any smaller.

Because it was just a short time ago and it is not as big as a baby’s fist.

But this does not prevent them from being happy.

“There are actually watermelons on this island!”

“It seems that God really takes care of us.”

“Great! I can’t stop drooling just thinking about eating watermelon.”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xu Yin was also very happy when she saw that everyone's energy was lifted by a small watermelon seedling. It was not in vain that she had worked hard to sow the seeds.

Although many watermelon seeds have been sown, the survival rate is only single digits so far, but as long as they survive, it proves that watermelons can grow here. Within a month, I had watermelon to eat!

So, after cabbage, watermelon has become everyone’s favorite.

Every morning, noon and evening, there are people walking around the melon vines, and from time to time they exclaim:

“Wow! I haven’t seen you for a whole night, baby melon seems to have grown up again!”

“I haven’t been here all morning, so I’m a little embarrassed.”

“At this rate, we’ll be able to eat it in less than a month, right?”

…”

The end result of co-authoring group favorites is to eat them in the stomach?

Half a month after the first melon fruited, another melon vine also bore fruit.

This time, everyone was even more busy and began to bet on which melon was more delicious.

The most lively ones are the male compatriots.

We built two more wooden houses, finished the work and returned to the base camp. Before dinner, we took a look at the melons and took a bet on which one looked delicious.

“The first melon must be the most delicious! The first melon!”

“That’s not necessarily true, just like the first born child may not be the smartest.”

…”

Are there any comparisons between the two?

“Speaking of which, these are not two melons on one melon vine, they are clearly two melon vines. Two households that don’t match up at all!”

“So I say there is no comparison, you have to compare which one is sweeter.”

…”

alright, you win.

Female compatriots are gradually turning their attention to other vegetables.

Since you can even find watermelon on the island, are there other vegetables and fruits?

"There must be one! I found this melon vine near the habitat of seabirds. If it was brought by seabirds, there might be others." Xu Yin followed the current and tricked them into completing the collection task together.

(End of this chapter)

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