Chapter 509: There is no woman in my heart--

Chapter 509 There is no woman in my heart—

The "viciousness" of the chief director's mind can be seen from the scorching sun at noon, scorching people's skin and adding heat.

"The next five groups of you will each be in charge of a paddy field, and whoever harvests the most will get the right to change houses."

The chief director announced the rules with a smile.

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the eyes of Lu Qizhi and Chu Ruobai lit up instantly.

One lives in a stone house and the other lives in a thatched cottage. They must have been unbearable last night. The chief director is poking at the "death spot" of the two of them.

—Laughing to death, when it comes to changing houses, these two people immediately become energetic

—Lu Qizhi: Do you know how important an indoor toilet is to me! ! Matters of life and death! !

—Tears flowed from the corner of his mouth

——Ruobaicai is really miserable, the thatched cottage feels like the wind blows at night, and I can’t sleep well.

Lu Qi was dubious, "Director, you can't lie to us, can you?"

"You child." The chief director choked on his words.

He had to add another sentence, "If you win the house and really don't want to change it, you can also designate the other two groups to change it."

These words were addressed to Xian Yu, Murong Qiao, and Qin Huan.

After all, the previous rule is to seduce Lu Qizhi and Chu Ruobai, so correspondingly, they must give yesterday's winners some temptation.

Like having some fun.

Following the director's arrangement, everyone followed the guide to the local rice fields.

"These are not all ours, are they, Director?" Chu Ruobai couldn't help frowning when he saw the endless rice.

She didn't want to participate anymore, and Chu Ruobai resisted from the bottom of her heart when she thought of how rough her hands were from doing farm work.

Her hands can sell for thousands of dollars with just one signature. How much are these rice worth?

"The main purpose of this event is also to hope that everyone can cherish food and understand the preciousness and hard-won of food." The chief director rarely said something serious.

He beckoned the staff to come forward, "We also rented some clothes and gloves from the villagers, and we can pick them up if necessary."

They are all celebrity artist bosses, and their bodies are all delicate. If they were cut and left scars, their program team would not want to be responsible.

"I want one!" Chu Ruobai was the first to stand up.

She was almost eager to get the gloves, as if she was afraid that someone would **** them first.

Xian Yu took a look at the cumbersome gloves and other tools, but she didn't move in disgust, but she went to get a set for her sister.

Not to mention Qin Huan, he didn't act in anything when he was a film star, so naturally he didn't need these.

Nan Jin saw that Xian Yu hadn't moved, and secretly felt a surge of energy in her heart, standing still, thinking that she couldn't be worse than Xian Yu.

Lu Qizhi looked at everyone, and then he didn't take it, but Sannas took it, and brought a set for Ran Heng and Du Guoqing by the way.

"This competition is limited to four hours, since everyone is ready, let's start now!"

A full four hours of game time.

The program group obviously extended the rest time a lot, and vaguely relaxed the standards a lot.

Xian Yu jumped down first, and then reached out to catch Murong Qiao.

"Go slowly, be careful, don't get cut." He softly urged.

Although the rice is not sharp, it will inevitably hurt if you get impatient, and it is easy to slip under your feet when you step on the water. Xian Yu looks back at Murong Qiao from time to time to ensure the safety of the other party.

Murong Qiao jumped instead, "Don't worry."

The sun from noon to afternoon is the most vicious in summer and autumn.

So just standing and moving hands at the beginning of the game, beads of sweat began to drip from everyone's foreheads.

Among them, the delicate and fair skin of Murong Qiao, Ran Heng and Chu Ruobai was even reddened by the sun.

—I won’t suffer from heat stroke…

—Although I feel that Luna is very strong, but if you feel uncomfortable, you should take the initiative to rest. Winning or losing is second

—The director has sinister intentions, and deliberately set this time

—I’m so hot today just looking at it through the screen

The vicious sunshine is simply a continuous test.

Lu Qizhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and tried his best to harvest rice like the villagers.

He really didn't want to live in the stone house, so he had to win a good ranking no matter what he said today.

"Qizhi, can you hold it for me?"

Chu Ruobai asked softly, looked helplessly at the pile of rice next to him and bit his lip.

Ke Lu Qizhi was so focused on winning the game that he didn't hear Chu Ruobai's words, so he kept his head down and continued working on his own.

Chu Ruobai squatted on the spot in despair, took a deep breath and buried his head to rest, the movement of not being able to see his expression clearly looked extremely aggrieved in the live broadcast room.

—Sure enough, there is no woman in my heart, and the sword is natural

—Lu Qizhi: I only have farm work in my heart, what is a woman?

—It’s over, it’s over, the child won’t be stupid, right?

—I feel that Lu Qizhi is so impolite, he doesn’t answer for help, and refuses if he doesn’t want to help, is it interesting to pretend he doesn’t hear you?

—Ruobai said that, the matter of stretching out his hand

Suddenly, a burst of resentment came out of the barrage.

Most of the people who spoke were Ruobai's fans. Seeing Chu Ruobai couldn't help but ask Lu Qizhi for help, but there was no response. The embarrassing scene made fans type to vent their emotions.

—It’s just too serious, how do you talk?

—So serious that you can’t hear the words? He is deaf? ? ?

—you're making excuses for him, that's ridiculous

Once there is a little spark, there will be a quarrel in the barrage.

Especially, most of Ruobai's fans are male fans, seeing Ruobai's aggrieved look at this time is even more helpful to complain.

The more they talked, the more noisy they became, and suddenly a bunch of people came out to talk in the live broadcast room.

Compared to the live broadcast room where the gunpowder is gradually rising, the time next door can be said to be quiet and good.

"You have to lower your hands here... Otherwise, the efficiency will be very low, and it will be easy to hurt yourself."

Qin Huan directed Xian Yu's movements with a voice.

He has played farmers before, so he has a little experience in this area.

Nan Jin next to you followed You Yang's example, advancing little by little from a short distance between the two of them. Although the speed was not fast, it was still impressive.

Xian Yu snorted coldly, "I know."

"Are you still so fierce in front of your sister?" Qin Huan joked.

He then shifted his gaze to Murong Qiao's face, "Speaking of which, we haven't met formally yet. I'm Qin Huan, and I grew up watching Xian Yu."

"...how is cousin?" Murong Qiao called out hesitantly.

Since she returned to Murong's house, she has not seen many relatives in total, so seeing Qin Huan inevitably feels a little strange.

Qin Huan bent his eyes when he heard the address, apparently in a happy mood, but Xian Yu, after hearing his sister's address, gave Qin Huan a hard look behind Murong Qiao's back, his face turned dark.

The movements of Nan Jin's hands also paused for a moment, and then returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

Although the name is cousin, there is always a feeling of being robbed of my sister.

Xian Yu and Nan Jin had such thoughts in their hearts at the same time.

Especially this guy Qin Huan is still so personable, even now he has almost three female fans, and there are countless female fans, which makes Xian Yu faintly feel a sense of crisis.

"If you talk again, I will let you live in a thatched cottage tonight." Xian Yu threatened in a low voice.