Not to mention, after a day's work, the food feels extraordinarily fragrant.

Even though I had only been planting the field for an afternoon, I felt as if the food on the table was all grown by myself.

By the time they had filled their stomachs and slowly lowered their speed of moving their chopsticks, it was already completely dark.

There was not a single star in the night sky, and gradually it was cold and windy outside.

"It's going to snow, I'm going to get some extra clothes."

Mr. Huang went into the bedroom and put on a coat and came out, and looked at his phone, "The weather forecast says that it will snow tomorrow night at the latest." ”

Zhang Huan was silent for a long time, and said quietly: "I have a question. ”

"It's going to snow, can the beans we planted survive?"

This question stopped everyone, and Teacher Huang and Teacher He looked at each other.

They were also silent for a long time, and then asked the director team, "Can the beans survive after the snow?" ”

The reaction of the director team was exactly the same as theirs, and they were all silenced by this question.

In the live broadcast room, the vast majority of the audience was also confused, and few people knew the answer.

As far as farming is concerned, the vast majority of the audience in the entire program group and even in the live broadcast room are laymen.

I almost don't even know what crops are suitable for planting in what month or season, so it would be hellish to be able to answer this question.

Zhang Huan also didn't know, but he found out about the problem.

"There's too much of this, isn't it?"

I finally planted it, but it all froze to death, and it was really a pure experience.

At the beginning, it was better not to put the seeds, so I took a hoe and went to plow the ground to play.

The director was embarrassed, "We consulted before, and we chose seeds that are more resistant to cold and suitable for planting in winter." ”

"Besides, this is the south, and it doesn't snow much in previous years, so who knew it would snow today."

Zhang Huan let out a long breath, "Huh-"

"Thanks to us, we don't really have to go back to the garden, otherwise we will all starve to death."

The audience is also speechless about this, but it is a group of celebrities who experience life, can they expect to really grow any results?

Since there is no hope, of course it doesn't matter.

Although Zhang Huan felt a little pity, even if they all froze to death after a heavy snowfall, it was really not a big deal.

This is the difference between being a showman and really making a living from farming.

The target list of this festival is rural life, and every celebrity guest who comes to visit will feel the beauty of rural life.

One by one, they will show great like, saying that they have found peace away from the hustle and bustle, and that they will long to live here for the rest of their lives.

All the visitors were reluctant to leave when they finally left.

To say that it's all acting, not necessarily.

Zhang Huan believes that many celebrities do like this kind of quiet life in the countryside, which is basically not fake.

Because, they are just here to experience that day or two, not really to live here for the rest of their lives.

These stars easily earn a lot of money, and they have long been unaware of the suffering of the world.

650 yuan for a breakfast is not enough, and 699 yuan can't buy a pair of socks.

What's more, a glass of milk costs 2,000 yuan.

After the freedom of wealth, where will it be uncomfortable to live with a lot of money?

They don't need to rely on farming for food in the countryside, so of course they like farming.

You let them be like ordinary rural people, where they can only rely on farming for food, clothing, shelter and transportation, one is for a lifetime.

Will they still like this life, and will they yearn for this life?

They only look down on those who make ends meet in this way.

Teacher He pondered for a while, "We have worked hard all day, and it would be a pity if we were frozen to death." ”

"Teacher Huang, can you think of a way to rescue it?"

How could Mr. Huang have any way, he could only look at the director team again.

Zhang Huan answered: "Vegetables grown out of season are generally greenhouses, right? ”

"Generally, when other people grow vegetables, they first build a greenhouse, and then plant it."

"We've already planted the beans in first, I wonder if it will be useful to build a greenhouse?"

Whether it will be useful or not is not to say, as if this is already the only way to rescue.

"It should work, I think it can."

"Director, let's do it."

Such an embarrassing thing happened, if you don't do something, the director will feel shameless and continue to do the show.

So he said, "We will prepare the materials overnight, and we must send everything we need tomorrow morning." ”

If we can build a greenhouse tomorrow and it won't snow until tomorrow night, it seems like it's too late.

Hearing this, everyone felt relieved.

Only Zhang Huan complained again, "Yes, I have to work for another day." ”

"Or rather, it didn't work in vain."

Teacher Huang glared at him, "You talk a lot." ”

"If you can't keep your mouth sitting, why don't you sing a song to entertain everyone."

Teacher He became interested when he heard it, "This topic is good, the song you just sang to my sister is very good." ”

Peng Peng nodded again and again on the side, "Yes, yes, yes, I didn't finish singing just now, I want to finish listening to the song." ”

As soon as he said that he wanted to sing, the audience in the live broadcast room was also excited.

Zhang Huan was at a loss, "No, did you change the topic so easily?" ”

What else can you do without changing the subject?

What can be done is already being prepared, but if it really doesn't work, there is no way, and there is no point in continuing to dwell on it.

Compared with discussing these, everyone is more willing to listen to Zhang Huan sing.

However, Zhang Huan did not have such interest.

"Teacher He, you said it all, this is for my sister."

"Of course, it has to be when my sister and I are in love."

"Let me sing now, it's not the same as performing a date in front of everyone, how can I have this kind of emotion."

Zhang Fengfeng blushed again and quibbled: "You are my brother now, so I don't want to be in love with you." ”

When Peng Peng heard it, although he felt that this was very reasonable, he still felt very pity.

Teacher Huang nodded, "Understood." ”

Then he greeted: "Peng Peng, didn't we buy Shaoxing rice wine before?" You go and get it. ”

"Wait and see, I'm sure you'll hear this guy sing tonight."

The ancients needed wine to write poems, and modern people also need wine to sing K.

As long as you drink enough, you can have any kind of emotion you need.

During the production of "Happy Yanhuaxing", Zhang Huan sang loudly because he was drunk.

"Teacher Huang still understands, Zhang Huan does have a problem."

"I think of the joy of the Yan Hua Xing again, when will the second season start?"

"Teacher Huang, Teacher He, I've handed it over to you, be sure to get Zhang Huan drunk."

Everyone knows that as soon as Zhang Huan gets drunk, the show is even more exciting.

Teacher He also stood up excitedly, "This rice wine has to be drunk warm, it's best to put some ginger and plums or something." ”

"It's cold, I'm going to fetch the stove, and we'll warm the wine while keeping warm."