As the finale, Zhang Feng's masked flying knife is really popular with tourists.

With the end of this last show, the orange eating contest is finally about to begin.

"Thank you very much Mr. Zhang for the wonderful program, the most exciting moment below has arrived, we will hold an orange eating contest on the spot, and in five minutes, the person who eats the most will be rewarded with a box of oranges!"

"Please come up and sign up for the ............ if you want to participate."

As soon as everyone heard that the orange eating contest was about to start, they all immediately talked about it, but there were not many people who really went on stage to participate, but everyone still didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and they encouraged others to participate on stage.

"Damn, the ducklings are all up, what the hell is this?"

"This monkey is too bold!"

"Hehe, maybe he can win!"

"Wool, just his little belly, how much can he eat?"

When the villagers saw the duckling on stage, they couldn't help laughing, thinking that this guy was really interesting, how could he have the feeling of Sanmao when he was in the army.

However, the orange eating contest is about participation, and it is more watchable to have children participate in the show.

So the melon-eating crowd below opened their eyes wide and were ready to watch the wonderful performance on the stage.

The game is about to begin

Twenty contestants are all in place, and there is a square table in front of one person, and the table is full of oranges, and no one's oranges have been selected, and the size is almost the same, to see who eats the most is the final winner.

"Alright, it's game on!"

With the host's order, the players on the stage started one after another.

The little duck also frantically peeled off the orange peel, and then ate it in a big gulp, and the orange juice flowed down the corners of his mouth, but the little guy was busy with the game, and he didn't have time to pay attention to these details.

"Come on, duckling!"

"Come on, duckling!"

The friends in the audience excitedly shouted loudly for the ducklings and cheered for the ducklings, and the atmosphere was very warm.

As the old saying goes, 360 lines are the champions, and the masters are in the people.

Except for a few players on the stage, the other speeds are very fast, especially the fastest one, although it looks like a hemp stick, but you can eat an orange in three or two bites, which is really terrifying!

Some people may disagree, but you must know that the oranges in Moon Lake are almost the size of a bowl, and one can have about a catty, so you can eat such a big orange in two or three bites, which is also a good skill.

"Five-four-three-two-one...... It's over!"

"Let's take a look at the results!"

"Player No. 1 ate eight, No. 2 ate six...... Player number eight ate fifteen"

Hearing that someone had eaten fifteen, the audience in the audience suddenly became a sensation, fifteen?

", who is so awesome, such a big orange can eat fifteen, I'm afraid it's not the reincarnation of Zhu Bajie, right?"

"It's so awesome, this guy is just a pock, and he can eat so much, it's really unseemly!!"

"It's really awesome, with such a terrifying amount of food, you can start a live broadcast to make money, right??"

At this moment, a very naughty audience member smiled and said, "Hahaha, I finally know why this looks like this!"

The curious person on the side hurriedly asked, "Why?"

"Of course, it's because I eat a lot and can't afford it at home!"

"Hahaha, the truth!!"

Seeing Brother Ma's figure, the surrounding tourists laughed and thought this statement was very interesting.

Of course, everyone just laughs at it, if you want to say that there is still no one who can't eat enough, it is completely impossible, that is, the poorest family, buy a hundred catties of rice a month, that is only more than two hundred yuan, this hundred catties of rice, no matter how you eat, you can't eat it all.

Soon the host walked in front of the duckling, and the little guy also looked at the friends in the audience with a smile.

"The eighteenth little player is also good, he ate a total of five oranges (burp)"

At this moment, the little guy took a full break in front of everyone, and even the host and the audience below immediately laughed.

When the little guy saw that he was embarrassed, he smiled and made a grimace at the audience, which was really funny.

Seeing this series of performances of the little one, the tourists below are also very fond of this naughty little one, as if they saw themselves when they were children.

"Hehe's not bad, this skin monkey actually ate five ......"

In the end, the host kept everyone, and one person gave five catties of oranges for free, and the champion got a box, thirty catties, so everyone was very happy.

At this point, today's stage performance has finally come to an end.

After watching the show, the tourists walked to the orchard in the back mountain, ready to participate in today's harvest festival, and picked a few catties of oranges by themselves, so that it would be more fun.

Zhang Feng was not idle, quickly changed his clothes, and rushed to the back mountain, preparing to sell oranges with his mother.

When he came to the back mountain, the mountains were full of tourists, everyone was picking red oranges in the orchard, and their faces were full of harvest joy.

It seems that the tourists are in a good mood, so Zhang Feng is also relieved, because only if tourists like it, the harvest festival can be held one session at a time, in order to better promote the tourism development of Moon Lake.

"Mom asked me to weigh it, you just collect the money!" Seeing that my mother was busy weighing the tourists, Zhang Feng hurriedly ran over to help.

"Hehe, good, good!" Seeing her son rushing to help, Zhang's mother Wang Guilan was also very happy.

"Twelve catties!" Putting the oranges handed by the tourists on the weighing pan, Zhang Feng looked at the display on the electronic scale, and then reminded his mother: "Mom, collect one hundred and twenty yuan!"

"I know my son!" Mother Zhang nodded with a smile,

In this way, the mother and son cooperate with each other to sell oranges to tourists.

After Zhang Feng arrived, in just over an hour, the family's oranges were sold for more than 1,000 catties, and the income was more than 10,000 yuan.

"Xiaofeng still has a lot of tourists now, it seems that you can't go home for lunch, you go back and fry two boxes of rice and bring them over!" Seeing that it was time for lunch, there were still many tourists in the orchard, so Zhang's mother Wang Guilan ordered her son to arrive.

"Got it, Mom!" Zhang Feng nodded,

Because today is the harvest festival, there are thousands of tourists in the village, and the villagers of the whole village are busy with their feet not touching the ground, and the restaurant of the eldest sister and brother-in-law is even busier than in the orchard, so lunch depends on Zhang Feng himself.

When Zhang Feng just walked to the door of the house, he happened to meet the old man and Grandma Liu walking out with two lunch boxes.

"Yo, Xiaofeng, you're back, your grandmother and I are going to send you food up the mountain!" the old man said to Zhang Feng with a smile.

"Thank you so much, old man......"

Zhang Feng was immediately grateful, and took the lunch handed over by the old man, Zhang Feng was really moved, and he didn't know what to say for a while.