In the field that was still stumbling just now, a laugh suddenly erupted.

Two groups of rice customers, respectively from the youth group and the villain group, just listened to Tian Li and Leng Wa's top cow, they did not stop their busy work, at this time, they are talking to each other, coaxing, provoking trouble...... On the banks of the fields and streams, there is a lot of activity.

Leng Wa's gang of juniors are secretly exerting their strength, they are stuffy, pouting their butts and trying to harvest, hoping to catch up with the leading momentum of another pair of youth groups, they really want to win the recognition of the older brothers through their unskilled, but hard farm work, in the hearts of these teenagers, this is more important than getting the recognition of the girls.

I saw that where the sickle went, rice plants were cut off from the "ankles". Since the grain on the stalk is very full, as soon as the blade of the knife cuts off the stalk, the heavy rice will immediately be unable to stand and will fall down heavily.

Nanyan has been a rice guest for the second year, so for him, cutting rice cannot be regarded as easy to master, but more or less, he still mastered the law of rice cutting, and the cutting is relatively free and smooth.

I saw that he cut off the rice stalk with his right hand, and immediately caught the hanging rice with his left hand, and after cooperating left and right and repeating the action of opening the bow left and right for a dozen times, more than a dozen rice plants that had been cut off by the waist had been firmly held by him in the crook of the arm between his arm and chest.

He was about to show off his skills when he turned his head and saw Shaoyi pulling up his trouser leg and coming down from the ridge.

Everyone thought that Shaoyi would not participate in this season's autumn rush because he was still young, but he didn't expect him to come. Undoubtedly, this made the friends very excited, and these little guys scattered in the field from far and near began to say hello to Shaoyi.

Gu Gu frowned, stood on the ridge, looked at the golden wheat waves in front of her, couldn't help but be fierce, remembered the old master's words and deeds, Gu Gu seemed to be possessed, she learned from the old master to hold his body, swaying left and right, and blurted out inadvertently: "The fragrance of rice flowers says a good year, listen to the sound of frogs." ”

As soon as she exited, she saw several pieces of soil flying out and smashing out of the deep rice field, a "rain of soil" that she didn't buy.

Cooing and laughing, he ran away, and said to himself, you anti-intellectual illiterates.

The pigtails behind her swayed as she walked, looking so funny, like flies escaping from the tongue of a frog.

Everyone wanted to see how Shaoyi, who had been on the second floor, cut rice, so they straightened up from the field one by one, wiped their sweat, picked straw hats and fanned the wind, and shouted tired and tired, however, don't look at them very busy, but their eyes are all locked on Shaoyi.

Shaoyi, who was walking down the waist-deep rice field tentatively, glanced at Baili Xi beside him awkwardly.

Baili Xi soon came to his senses, and he knew that he had to give Shaoyi an example.

Baili Xi pointed his thumb down, and the other four fingers were together, and he grabbed the two adjacent clusters of rice in front of him, and put his hand in the crook of his arm, and then he squeezed the rice with his left hand, and the sickle on his right hand exerted force, and cut down the root of the rice bundle explosively.

"Bang-", more than a dozen broken roots of rice have been held in Baili Xi's hands.

Looking at the bunches of heavy rice in Baili Xi's hand, with dozens of grains hanging on them, Shaoyi suddenly had an inexplicable impulse, and the old peasant's blood was aroused.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, he followed the appearance of Baili Xi Fangcai, and hooked the rice stalk into his palm with four fingers, and all of a sudden, his palm felt the solid texture of the rice grains, and the sickle seemed to cut straight to the rice stalk without his call......

"Bang-"

This sound is so wonderful that it simply fascinates Shaoyi, isn't this the horn of harvest?!

Everyone originally thought that Shaoyi was either very clumsy and clumsy, or he could use some tricks that they had never seen before, but as a result, every action of Xiao Er Shaoyi was no different from other people's work, and there was no wit and tricks like Nanyan.

Everyone was interested, so they each leaned down and were busy harvesting the one-third of an acre in front of them.

"Click-click-click-"

Listen, on the bank of Ganhua Creek, the most beautiful movement of the year is playing......

The sun is shining, but the enthusiasm of the big guys is not reduced, cutting rice, bundling rice, and stacking rice...... After half a day's work, the ridges were already full of freshly cut bales of rice.

Seeing that the "rice stubble waterway" opened up by various groups in the paddy field, twisted and crooked, as if it had been gnawed by dogs, was stretching into the distance one by one, everyone was more motivated to compete for me.

At this time, even the singing and laughter in the morning was temporarily suspended because of the busyness of the time, and no one cared about the big bowl of herbal tea on the stalk. Faintly, there was an atmosphere of competition in the field. The youth group and the villain group began to make a lot of momentum, and secretly compared the competition.

The original tic-tac-toe shaped rice fields are now more like a chessboard to be divided. Look, the two groups of young people who are struggling to "row" the warp in the distance are all like ostriches burying their heads in the rice harvest, looking at the past from afar, as if there are many small dots, working hard and struggling into the distance......

Because it is surrounded by mountains, the incense wafting from the stream actually climbs up this golden rice field, and after that, it lingers, making the rice customers salivate.

Some rice customers who smelled the smell of rice and couldn't bear the hunger began to straighten up one after another and looked over to the ridge. I saw a little girl with two happy pigtails and a white handkerchief on her shoulders, carrying two burdens and walking slowly from a distance.

She was not alone, and she was followed by a string of quacking ducks, and it turned out that there was a string of authentic stinky salted fish hanging from the girl's flat shoulder. From a distance, this team looked like the royal guards patrolling Cloudsdale that the old master had described.

The aroma of the face and the smell of oil stars in the burden attracted the attention of everyone, and the young men of the youth group took the lead, and they put down their work and rushed to eat. According to the current posture of the youth group cutting rice and taking the lead, for a while, they estimated that the progress of the villain group over there would not be able to catch up with them even if they didn't eat, and they were extremely down-to-earth.

Although the villain group is backward in cutting rice, they are not willing to lag behind in eating, they are stinky boys rushing to run to the ridges, and they have already calculated in their hearts, if they want to talk about the game, then there is a second half, and eating at the moment is the most important.

The pickles have been cut into small cubes, which have been pickled in the oil of sea salt and sour peppers for a long time, and now, they have been chilled by the well water, and they are placed in several small wooden basins and placed on the ridges, waiting for the rice customers to come and pick them.

The carrots are hung on the bottom, and various seasonal vegetables such as tofu, daylily, leek, and garlic sprouts in diamonds, strips, and squares have already been beaten into "marinated children", and the sour pulp in a large wooden barrel is steaming, and there is an enticing fragrance that makes people swallow their mouths.

Goo first stirred a few times clockwise in the barrel with a large spoon to ensure that when the dices in the barrel were scooped out of the large spoon, the amount of food scooped out from the top and the bottom was relatively even: there was soup, and there was solid ingredients.

She poured a large spoonful of fragrant toppings on the white noodles in the big bowl, and then handed her hands to the rice customers in front of her, which immediately caused a cheer from the rice customers in the queue behind.