Chapter 290: Leeks on the ridges

Wang Haiyan didn't know what activities the two little sisters asked Yang Chengzhi to participate in, and they had to shoot the whole process, so she asked with doubts, "What kind of activities did Yumei and Xiaoli make you happy like that."

"Sister Haiyan, just look at the photos taken by Brother Chengzhi," he snatched the mobile phone he had just returned to him from Yang Chengzhi and handed it to Wang Haiyan.

Everyone didn't pay attention to Zuo Yumei Duan Xiaoli torturing Yang Chengzhi like this, and they all gathered around to see what photos Yang Chengzhi took.

Here, Yang Chengzhi screamed strangely, startling the sunspots in the backyard several times, and they didn't know what was going on, making the owner make such an ugly sound.

When they came over, they saw that it was Zuo Yumei Duan Xiaoli pressing their master, and this group of guys turned around and ran back to the backyard as if flying, it seems that these guys were not less destroyed by these two witches when they were in Yanjing.

Over there, Wang Haiyan took the mobile phone and called up the photos taken by Yang Chengzhi in the morning, not to mention that Yang Chengzhi vividly photographed the tourists who participated in the treasure hunt in the morning when they were digging treasures.

When the people chatting in the shade by the fish pond saw a photo in Yang Chengzhi's mobile phone, they laughed out loud without regard to their image, just like Zuo Yumei and Duan Xiaoli.

They only know now why Zuo Yumei Duan Xiaoli became like that after looking at the phone just now, the photos in this phone are too laughable, even Hua Ruolan, who has always been cold, squatted on the ground and pinched Zuo Jianhua's arm hard.

More than ten minutes later, everyone wiped the tears of laughter, and unanimously decided that tomorrow the whole family of men, women and children will go out collectively to participate in this treasure hunt activity, and they also want to experience the fun of treasure hunting in person after seeing this photo.

After everyone looked at the photos in the mobile phone, Wang Haiyan planned to return the mobile phone to Yang Chengzhi, who was sitting not far from them with a sad face, it seemed that this guy was choked by the two little devil-like sisters.

Jiao Yuxin and Li Xueying took Yang Chengzhi's mobile phone from Wang Haiyan's hand, and went up to the attic with a smoke, saying that they wanted to share this "joy" with their many friends and relatives.

She didn't know that not long after they posted these photos on their Weibo, a few unscrupulous guys were notified by the local police station next door because they couldn't stop laughing because they saw the various treasure hunting actions of people in the photos.

When the police from the police station came over and asked them what had happened, they could only pull up the photos from their friends' Weibo, and the police comrades laughed just as much as they did.

As a result, a group of photos appeared on the Internet that can allow those who suffer from depression to recover quickly, and it is said that some patients with depression are no longer depressed the next day after seeing this set of photos.

I don't know if this set of treasure hunt photos can cure depression, but he does bring joy to thousands of families, and there is no one who doesn't laugh when they see this set of photos......

In the afternoon, due to the relatively successful organization of the treasure hunt in the morning, Yang Chengzhi did not go to the place of the treasure hunt again, but wanted to see the activity site of experiencing the work of farmers.

When he arrived at the meeting place to participate in this activity, he happened to see the villagers with a group of people planning to set off, this group of about 130 people, Yang Chengzhi's face began to twitch again when he saw the clothes of the tourists who were about to participate in the activity.

A few people in the crowd were dressed up too individually, and Yang Chengzhi thought that if those Interpol police in the United States saw the dresses of some tourists in the crowd who participated in the event, they would inevitably take these people back for investigation.

I can't tell you how many people are dressed like the members of Islamic Jihad, and only a pair of eyes are visible all over their bodies, but unlike those people, they have some guns in their hands, and they have some sickles and rakes in their hands.

Yang Chengzhi also joined the crowd, thoughtful and not tall, with his whole body tightly covered by the tourist, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Big brother, you don't feel uncomfortable wearing this clothes."

As soon as this person heard Yang Chengzhi's words, he immediately became angry, and said angrily: "You are the eldest brother, and your whole family is the eldest brother," Yang Chengzhi heard the voice of the "eldest brother" who was tightly covered all over his body.

Xindao: It's a bad thing, this voice is as crisp and moving as a yellow warbler, what kind of big brother is this, this is a girl at all, a delicate girl is called a big brother, how can you not make people angry.

"I'm sorry, blame me for being clumsy, why are you dressed up like this, this can do a good job", Yang Chengzhi hurriedly apologized.

"I didn't hear people say that it was fun to experience farm life, and I was afraid of tanning my skin," the other party was not angry when he saw Yang Chengzhi sincerely embarrassing her from time to time.

As he spoke, the layer of things covered by the other party's head was removed, Yang Chengzhi felt that his eyes lit up, although the other party couldn't see the figure in wide clothes, but he could see from his eyebrows that this was a big beauty.

Seeing the fully armed child, one meter seven tall, round face, curved eyebrows, delicate and pretty face as if carved from white jade, and the red little mouth because Yang Chengzhi called her eldest brother just now, she was indescribably cute and moving.

The girl looked at Yang Chengzhi's embarrassed appearance and teased, "You have seen such a beautiful and moving big brother."

Yang Chengzhi sneered, "I saw it wrong just now, you covered it so tightly, how can you see it."

On the way to the farmland, Yang Chengzhi knew that this little beauty was an authentic southerner, she was a sophomore at Pingcheng University, and heard from her classmates that Yangjiagou was very fun, and she was born in the south and also wanted to experience the life of northern farmers, so she and a few classmates went to Yangjiagou to play.

In the morning, I played with my classmates in the purple bamboo forest by the reservoir for a morning, and I had a good time, and I heard from my friends that there are activities in the village to experience farm work, and there is no charge for anything, so I signed up for it with the mentality of playing.

As he spoke, the villagers led more than 130 people to their destination, and Yang Chengzhi saw a large piece of farmland of more than 30 acres in front of him, which was planted with several common crops in the north, such as potatoes and millet. Millet.

The crowd stood on the edge of the farmland, and before the villagers who organized the event could explain to everyone what to pay attention to when harvesting crops, they saw a middle-aged man in his forties shouting, "Emma, this Yangjiagou is really a good place, why don't you cut such a good leeks and sell them."

When the crowd heard the tourist's words, they looked around to see if there were leeks growing well in that place, and they saw clusters of green and tender "leeks" growing on the ridges of the farmland.

A few tourists threw away the farm tools in their hands and shouted, "It's really leeks, so many, it must be good to get a little back and let the farmhouse get some leek stuffed dumplings."

I ran to the ridge and pulled one out, put it in my mouth and bit it, but it turned out that this "leek" did not taste like the leeks they bought in the market.

When you bite into your mouth, the juice of "leeks" flows into your mouth, and your mouth is full of bitterness, and the leaves of "leeks" are not as fresh and tender as the leeks they bought, and you can't bite them.

These people squatted on the ground, spitting bitter saliva in their mouths, and they couldn't figure out why the "leek" taste in this place had become this taste.

The people standing on the ridge looked at the villagers who led the group with puzzled faces, and someone asked aloud, "Why can't you eat leeks in this place?"