"If they don't obey, find a chance to put the rune paper on their butts, and Crispy promises that they won't be able to leave the toilet for a day!"

All:...... Boy! What kind of god operation is this?

"Okay, okay!"

The peasants accepted the rune paper and nodded their heads.

I didn't expect that the bully who had bullied him for so many years would actually have a time when he was subdued.

"Thank you! Thank you! ”

"You don't need boots~" Crispy smiled and waved his little fat hand, happily jumping a few times in the mud, "Come on!" Uncle, let's get on with our work! ”

Ling Shuheng watched her refreshing little white dress turn into a little gray dress, and couldn't bear to cover her eyes directly.

This little ancestor is really ......

But Crispy didn't care, let go of his little arms and continued to play in the field.

Several other children giggled and jumped next to Crispy to play and work with her.

"Crispy, you're so amazing! Did you go to a school that taught how to plant small trees? ”

"No! Crispy didn't go to school! ”

"Wow! It's so powerful if you haven't been to school, you go to run a tree planting school horn! ”

"Okay, okay!"

……

A few people next to him shook their heads amusefully while listening to these immature children's words, but they felt unprecedented lightness in their hearts.

A group of people worked all afternoon and finally planted small seedlings in all the fields in Taoyuan Village.

Ling Shuheng picked up a clean handkerchief and wiped the sweat and mud stains on his face for Crispy, "Are Crispy tired?" Uncle takes the crispy cake to rest! ”

Crispy puffed out his cheeks and exhaled.

"Nope! Crispy and not tired! ”

"Little Ancestor, if your other uncles and grandfathers see you like this, they will have to scold me to death."

The last show became a dirty little flower cat, and those who don't know thought he brought this little fairy to the calamity.

"Don't be afraid! Uncle is not afraid. ”

Crispy stretched out her little mud-stained hands and drew three whiskers on the left and right sides of Ling Shuheng's handsome face.

"Crispy, what are you doing?"

"Hahaha, my uncle is a big cat!"

At this time, the village chief, who had been waiting for a long time next to him, stepped forward with a small stack of red banknotes in both hands, "That... That's a little bit of our heart. ”

Originally, the program team had already given him a sum of money and asked him to transfer it to them as a payment.

But now the money is negotiated by the villagers to thank them.

He Qifang pushed the money back, shook his head with a smile, "No need uncle, it's not easy for you to make money." ”

Seeing that this money is so well kept, it must have been taken out by the villagers who were thrifty.

"No, no, no!" The village chief was very resolute, "This is the fruit of your afternoon's labor, and it was discussed before, how can you eat without this money?" ”

He Qifang refused to come, and hurriedly gave Ling Shuheng a look.

Isn't this cold-faced demon king the best at doing this kind of refusal work?

Ling Shuheng deliberately looked away, pretending not to see.

Crispy looked at the money in the hands of the village chief's uncle, and looked at everyone who was embarrassed.

She stepped on the dirt, ran to the village chief, raised her little head with difficulty, and said very sensibly, "Uncle the village chief, we don't want money, you are very tired of making money!" ”

"This ......"

"Uncle Village Chief, do you have a lot of sweet potatoes?"

She saw on TV that the farmer's uncle had a big cellar with lots and lots of sweet potatoes, potatoes and carrots......

Crispy is enviable!

The village chief nodded stunnedly, "Yes! ”

"Wow." Crispy's eyes were bright, and he looked at the village chief with a longing expression, "Uncle Village Chief, can you give Crispy a few sweet and sweet sweet potatoes?" ”

"You like sweet potatoes?" The village chief looked surprised.

"Like, love! Crispy is the best at baking sweet potatoes~"

She can roast sweet sweet potatoes for her friends to eat later, so they won't go hungry!

The village chief laughed heartily, "Ah, okay, then you wait and follow me to the cellar, and take as much as you want!" ”

"Yay!"

Crispy turned his head to He Qifang, and a thief's smile appeared on his cute little face.

He was stunned, and after realizing the meaning of these actions, he raised his hand and rubbed her hair.

This milk doll doesn't just look cute.

Knowing that they didn't want to take money from the village chief, and they didn't want the people in the village to be upset about them, they offered to exchange the agricultural products they lacked.

That's smart.

What to do! He liked her even more!

How to look up to the sky and sigh, why does Ling Shuheng, an indifferent and ruthless man, have such a cute little doll!

It's not fair!

Ling Shuheng slapped off his salty pig hand with a "snap", and his big hand tightly protected his crispy head.

"Get out, don't touch the crisp."

Not to be outdone, He Qifang glared back, "Cut!" ”

……

In the evening, in the farmhouse arranged by the program team.

"Crispy, what are you doing?"

Crispy held a wooden stick and kept drilling the plank, and the more he drilled, the more energetic he became.

"Shh Crispy blinked mysteriously, "Uncle, Crispy is drilling wood to make fire!" ”

That's how it's drawn in the comics.

Ling Shuheng pursed his lips and glanced at the program team with resentment.

If you don't take care of dinner, you don't even provide a fire?

Look at what his good doll has become.

"Everyone, come with Crispy!" Not only did Crispy drill itself, but he also excitedly shouted at others.

Everyone looked at the wooden planks under Crispy's hands that didn't even smoke, and looked at each other silently.

Half a second later, Yu Yao also picked up two pieces of wood and did the same.

A minute later, all the guests in the audience began to drill wood to make fire.

But everyone tried their best to drill wood, and not even a spark came out.

Spectator:...... This can be selected as the weirdest scene of variety shows, right? All the guests drill wood to make fire?

Crispy lowered his head and looked at the wood closely: Huh? It doesn't seem to work.,Is it all about lying to her in anime?

"Sort it off." Crispy waved his hand.

Qing Xuan is right, you still have to rely on yourself!

She put her little hand in her pocket and touched the rune paper.

In an instant, a small flame suddenly ignited on Ling Shuheng's wood.

"Huh? It's burning! It's burning! ”

"Uncle is awesome!"

"This thing really burns!"

Everyone seemed to see hope and began to drill harder.

Crispy pursed her lips and snickered, slowly setting everyone's wood on fire.

[I'll go!] Crispy baby, you have refreshed your aunt's three views again! 】

[Is this all right?] I suspect I'm dazzled! 】

[Crispy baby, where are you a little fairy? 】

The program team looked at this scene in a daze.

Depend on!

Is it really possible to drill wood for fire with feelings?

"Roasted sweet potato!"

Several children threw the sweet potatoes into them one by one, holding their chins and waiting curiously for the sweet potatoes to ripen.

"It smells so good! I already smell the fragrance~"

Crispy kept sucking his little nose, "Guoguo, you smell it, it's so fragrant!" ”

Guoguo silently took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.

This night, everyone in the program team ate sweet potatoes, and by the way, the netizens who watched the live broadcast drooled, and a trend of eating sweet potatoes for the whole people was blown.