Zhang Zifeng wrapped the fresh mulberry leaves, carefully put them into the basket, and then squinted at the treetops in the distance.

"Smack!"

Peng Yuchang jumped hard, and finally hit the shoulder of the fat tiger, which can be regarded as revenge for not helping him by watching jokes.

Fat Tiger smiled silly, closed the camera lens, and finished the material, he prepared to return to the mushroom house with everyone.

"Let's go, sister, let's go back. Wei Baichen saw Zhang Zifeng stunned there, and urged with a smile.

"Brother Bai, do you see if it's a toon tree over there?"

Wei Baichen looked in the direction of his finger and saw that there were really a few toon trees growing sporadically on the mountainside, and the branches and leaves were not dense before sharp buds emerged.

"Kind of like, but not sure toon. ”

"Hmm, I ate at my grandmother's house, and I remember that it looks like this, could it be that I remember it wrong?" Zhang Zifeng was a little puzzled.

Peng Yuchang also said: "Dabai, this is a toon, right? If it is, let's pick some for Teacher Huang to cook!

"Brother, don't spit, okay?"

"Hahaha......"

Peng Yuchang embarrassedly wiped a few drops of saliva off Zhang Zifeng's arm with his sleeve, "Hehe, I'm so greedy, I haven't eaten toon scrambled eggs for a long time." ”

"Scrambled eggs with toon? Well, I ate it once last year, too. ”

As she spoke, she also looked at the toon trees with fascination, as if she was reminiscing about the taste of that delicacy.

Wei Baichen looked at the three stars and couldn't help but smile secretly: Hey, I like you people who have never seen the world......

"We wanted to see it. Director Zhao, do you think it's okay?" Zhang Zifeng pleaded.

Director Zhao is the highest position here, without his nod, the film crew does not dare to follow easily, and he has to weigh the safety factor to ensure that the outside shooting is foolproof.

He rubbed his stubble and hesitated.

The self-curled hair at one end is like a big wave that middle-aged aunts love to burn, and it looks like an uncle. In fact, he was only thirty-four years old, and he only looked old.

The mountains are getting late, and mosquitoes are breeding.

It is estimated that with such a large group of people going to shoot, there should be nothing wrong, always taking some shots of farm work, Director Zhao is also tired of it, and wants to make up some new shots.

"Yes, but you listen to my command, don't get separated. Also, let's go ahead and you follow the path we've walked. ”

If any artist is bitten by a poisonous snake centipede, Director Zhao can't afford to be responsible.

"Brother Zhao, if you put your heart in your stomach, let's go pick a toon, what can happen? Don't be too nervous. Peng Yuchang smiled with him.

Peng Peng, as an old man who participated in the two seasons of the show, is very familiar with the staff of the program team.

"Peng Peng, let's listen to Brother Zhao. ”

Wei Baichen knows that the artists themselves may not care about these small dangers, but if something really happens, it will be a matter of the two companies, and it is indispensable to make a big fuss.

"Yes, let's follow Director Zhao. Brother, give you the basket. ”

Zhang Zifeng handed the bamboo basket to Peng Peng, and then followed Wei Baichen behind the pioneer of the program group. The same goes for Lee Young-ja.

Of course, the camera shooting angle is tricky, and it is absolutely impossible to see that someone is opening the way in front, otherwise I am worried that the keyboard warriors will spray stars and squeamish.

Although Peng Yuchang was unwilling to be protected like this, he also had a way to carry a bamboo basket into the middle of the queue.

Although there were people in front of them, the group suffered a lot from the potholes and weeds under their feet, and the sharp leaves and thorny branches on both sides.

Especially the two girls, whose "meat is delicate", are simply a delicacy in the eyes of mosquitoes in the mountains, and they are stared at one by one red envelopes.

Zhang Zifeng has been filming since he was a child, and he has suffered a lot, and he doesn't complain of hardship or tiredness, but excitedly pulls Yingzi and shouts: "Look! Look! It's really a toon!

The four toon trees in front of me, except for the one in the east with few buds and leaves, the other three trees are full of young buds, and they can be picked by your hand, which is extremely convenient.

Li Yingzi also jumped up: "Really, everyone can feast on it tonight!"

Peng Peng is a doer, and without saying a word, he went directly to pick it, and he had already picked a small handful in the blink of an eye.

"Pemba, wait! That's not a toon!"

Wei Baichen's words made Peng Peng confused, and also made Zhang Zifeng retract the little hand he had just stretched out.

"Isn't this a toon?"

Li Yingzi put a small sprout in the palm of his hand, frowned and asked suspiciously, "I have the impression that toon looks like this?"

Wei Baichen faced everyone's doubts, smiled and didn't say a word, but raised her palm: "Yingzi, smell it, is it fragrant?"

Li Yingzi did so, and immediately threw the young shoot aside: "Oh my God, it stinks!"

"Really, this doesn't smell right!" Peng Peng leaned closer to the basket and sniffed it, and echoed, "Although the smell of toon is also very pungent, it is definitely not the smell!"

"That's right, this is a stinky tree!" Wei Baichen said with a smile, he couldn't tell the difference before, but Wei Dahai taught him to tell the difference.

Zhang Zifeng couldn't hide his disappointment, and threw away the sprouts in his hand: "Hey, I thought I could bring back a dish for Huang's father." ”

"Sister, don't be discouraged, although these three are not toon trees, but that one is! ”

Wei Baichen pointed to the tall and thin tree, the low branches were broken, and the top was bare, and the remaining shoots were all high.

"Dabai, are you sure this is a toon tree?

"You see, the leaves of the toon tree are in pairs, and even the new leaves at the very beginning are in pairs, and the number of leaves is even. In addition to the peculiar smell, the number of leaves is odd, and the trunk is smoother than that of toon. ”

Everyone counted carefully, and as Wei Baichen said, everyone was convinced.

In fact, the difference between toon and toon is still more obvious. It's just that the branches and leaves of the toon tree are all in a high place, and everyone can't see it really, so there is an embarrassing scene of "toon, stinky toon, stupid and unclear".

"Brother Dabai, this branch and leaf are too tall for you to pick on tiptoe, and it will be even more difficult for my brother to pick them-"

"Oh, hey, sister, how do you talk? Say I'm short, aren't you? You're still not my sister. ”

Hahaha, height and weight are Peng Yuchang's minefield, there is no Huang Lei to treat him here, he is arguing with Zhang Zifeng again.

Zhang Zifeng hugged Li Yingzi, and the two of them began to discuss Peng Peng's height.

"Brother Peng Peng, you are actually quite tall, just a little shorter than Brother Dabai. ”

"Hahaha, Yingzi, you are wrong, my brother is not only shorter than Brother Dabai, he is shorter than male artists of the same age!"

"Oh, yes? You can't blame Brother Peng Peng, you can only blame others for growing too tall. ”

"Yes, yes, my brother actually worked hard! Look at his heels, and there's—"

Peng Yuchang's face turned red, and he hurriedly ran over, covered Zhang Zifeng's mouth, and threatened: "Sister, if you say it again, believe it or not, I will also break your news?"

Zhang Zifeng struggled, trying to pull his hand away.

"Peng Peng, let it go, your hands smell of stinky toon......" Wei Baichen reminded with a smile.

"Yikes!"

Peng Yuchang remembered this and quickly let go, but it was too late, Zhang Zifeng chased him while spitting "baba".

Li Yingzi looked at the brother and sister fighting, and talked to Wei Baichen about business: "Brother Dabai, the toon tree is so high, how can we pick the toon?"

Wei Baichen calmly pointed at Zhang Zifeng: "Don't worry, my sister has a way." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng braked suddenly, pointed to his nose with a blank expression:

"I—I have a way?"

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