Chapter Thirty-Eight: She Can Drive a Tractor?

"Do you really want to plant trees?"

The voices of the other people were a little unassuming.

Only Yang Qiong didn't care about the appearance of these things at all.

Just calmly drank the tea in front of him.

"That's right, you can earn 5 yuan for each tree, and there is no upper limit."

The photographer who came out to pass the card spoke.

"What about the time limit?"

Yang Qiong asked.

It was the first thing she said after hearing that she was going to plant a tree.

She never complains about what she has or doesn't.

Since you want to do it, you can do it well.

It's useless to say anything else.

"There is no time limit, and you can earn money by planting trees at any time."

The photographer continued.

"Okay."

Yang Qiong waved his hand, signaling that he could go.

After all, the faces of these stars in front of them are more or less not very good-looking.

Every second that this photographer spends here is likely to be heavy.

It's better to end early.

The photographer naturally understood what Yang Qiong meant.

He gave Yang Qiong a grateful look, and then hurriedly retreated.

Of course, he didn't want to stay here to suffer.

"You're going to say yes?"

Kunkun looked at Yang Qiong, who was still looking leisurely and complacent, and said.

There was a lot of unkindness in the tone.

Mi Mi and Reba were also staring at her, obviously wanting to turn the finger on her.

"What, do you want to break the contract?"

Yang Qiong didn't bother to talk to them, and asked directly.

This question directly stifled all the words that several people at the scene had to say.

Yes, no one wants to default.

"That's unbelievable? What do you do? ”

Yang Qiong saw that no one in this group of people replied to herself, took a sip of her own tea, spit out a sip of tea leaves, and said slowly.

"But ......"

Mi Mi wanted to refute something, but when the words came to his lips, he held them back.

It's a live stream.

Every subsequent game may become a chess piece for the collapse of your own personality.

Can't go on any more.

The others even held back their words.

No matter how much I say a word, I will look like I am such a foolish person.

"Let's go, let's go change clothes......"

Yang Qiong took the lead in getting up and walked towards the house.

The program team has already prepared clothes for them.

It's just that no one accepted that the program team would really let themselves do this kind of thing before.

Yang Qiong took advantage of the gap between her changes to open her system panel.

[Host: Yang Qiong]

[Popularity: 514247]

[Items; Music Creation Package]

【Skill:】Ku Ding Jieniu, god-level performance ability, god-level singing ability.

It seems that he is just enough to draw a lottery.

"Confirm the lottery!"

Yang Qiong thought silently in her heart.

"Ding—"

"Congratulations to the host for acquiring the skill: god-level driving technique!"

"The host has gained the ability to drive all types of vehicles, and all types of driving laptops have been placed in your carry-on backpack."

Yang Qiong felt for a moment that there was countless knowledge poured into her mind.

At any moment, it was as if he had mastered a familiar old driver in various means of transportation.

She already knows how to even fly.

Yang Qiong slowly shook her hand, feeling that she had just gained the ability.

……

"The land ahead of you is the one where you are responsible for planting trees!"

The photographer who had just given them the assignment pointed to a large area not far from the current people.

"Isn't it, so far?"

Kunkun complained.

Just walking all the way with tools is tiring enough.

Those shovels and hoes are heavier than the other.

"yes, these things are so heavy, I carry them back and forth every day? It's better to just exhaust me......"

Mi Mi couldn't help but speak.

It's the truth.

Even after so many days of Yang Qiong's torture, this group of people would still feel tired after walking so far.

Not to mention Kunkun, who hasn't been trained in the devil's style.

It's really better to kill him directly.

"No, your tools can be put directly in the warehouse in front of you in the future."

The photographer shook his head and pointed to the warehouse not far from the field.

"Your saplings and other tools you might need are also in there......"

The photographer said slowly.

But before he could finish speaking, the others rushed towards the warehouse.

He just said there were tools in it!

What if there's an automatic tree planter or something?

Isn't it easy for them to plant trees?

But after entering, several people were stunned at the moment they pushed the door.

This appearance made the people behind them wonder what was inside.

One by one, they all came over.

And the last Yang Qiong walked slowly and leisurely with the photographer.

She didn't have the illusion of having some kind of automatic tree planter.

It's better to expect the program team to have a little money on holidays.

But Yang Qiong was also stunned for a moment after seeing that thing again.

"No, tractor, why did you give me such a thing?"

Kunkun couldn't help but complain.

Even Hu Ge on the side couldn't help but hold his forehead.

This thing requires an exclusive driver's license.

Isn't this stuff just an ornament here?

The program team also came over to anger them, right?

"That's, I'll ......"

Yang Qiong didn't imagine that her new skills would be used so soon, and said slowly.

Everyone was stunned suddenly.

"You can even drive a tractor?"

Yang Qiong looked at the disbelief in everyone's eyes, and climbed into the driver's seat of the huge tractor.

The key was already on it.

She slammed the accelerator, only to hear a knock knock sound instantly.

Everyone at the scene and everyone in the live broadcast room were stunned when they saw this scene.

"? What is it? Does she really know how to do it? ”