Let’s look at Wei Wenwen’s group again.

Wei Congshuo saw little sister Xiaohua holding a cabbage every second, and then looked at his father's gentle and elegant movements, and there was an immediate contrast.

He said blankly, "Dad, you can't even compare to Little Flower Sister."

Wei Wenwen said "Hey", "How do you talk, kid? Although dad is slow, he can't even compare with your little sister, right?"

Wei Congshuo innocently pointed in the direction of Yun Qingci's group, "Then dad, can you do it one second?"

Wei Wenwen:?

He looked in the direction of Wei Congshuo's finger and saw the brutal scene of the little harvester.

He didn't even notice the movement of the little harvester, and the cabbage fell down.

Wei Wenwen was speechless.

"Dad?" Wei Congshuo looked at him expectantly.

Wei Wenwen lowered his head to meet his son's expectant gaze, touched the tip of his nose, and smiled, "There is only one way in the world that allows your father to harvest a cabbage in one second."

Wei Congshuo's eyes were full of admiration, "Really? What can I do?"

Wei Wenwen gently pushed Wei Congshuo's shoulder, "Go and call Xiaohua's father."

Just change the father and it will be fine.

Wei Congshuo: "Really? Is this okay?"

Wei Wenwen: "...You are so filial to me."

His stupid son can't even understand his jokes now.

"Am I funny? Why, Dad?" Wei Congshuo asked curiously.

Wei Wenwen was speechless: "..."

Seeing that Wei Wenwen didn't reply, Wei Congshuo couldn't wait any longer and shouted in the direction of Huasui at the top of his lungs, "Little Hua Daddy...wuwuwu!"

Wei Wenwen didn't expect his silly son to shout out like this. With quick eyes and quick hands, he covered his mouth, "You kid, why are you such a tiger!"

He nodded to Yun Qingci who was looking over to apologize, "It's okay! You continue!"

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Yan Xingyu tried his best again, but those poor leaves finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke off with a "snap". Yan Xingyu's body suddenly lost its point of strength and fell backwards.

I fell hard on my butt.

There was a lot of movement. Yan Luo heard the sound and turned around to see Yan Xingyu, who was lying around.

She made no secret of her gloating and laughed loudly, "Ji Xingyu, you look like a fool!"

The way he fell down was exactly the same as Xuexue Ji sleeping!

Being pointed at and called a fool by a fool, Yan Xingyu felt very unhappy.

"You are the fool." Yan Xingyu saw that Yan Luo was laughing so much that he was weak and had no intention of helping him, so he stood up sadly and strong, and patted the dirt on his pants.

Yan Luo wiped away the tears from laughter, raised his chin, and pointed at the three radishes he had placed on the ground, lying quietly.

"It's obvious who the fool is."

Yan Xingyu was dissatisfied, "That's because I didn't use my full strength. How about we compete now? Whoever can pull out more carrots before the end of the game will win."

"I just like people like you who have no eyesight." Yan Luo raised his eyebrows proudly, "My life is short of Shuangwen, you people who have no eyesight and cannon fodder who come and slap you in the face."

Yan Xingyu: "Okay, what's the bet?"

Yan Luo thought for a while, what kind of bet is good?

Yan Xingyu is not a moral person either. Many bets are not challenging to him.

Yes.

Yan Luo's eyes lit up, she hooked her finger at him, motioned for him to come over, and whispered in his ear, "Well, you've got my summer homework covered."

"What!" Yan Xingyu's eyes widened in horror, and he whispered back, "Don't you know the rules of the world? You can't ask people who have graduated from high school to do homework that is above the third grade! What's more, you are still a sophomore in high school.

Summer homework!”

As we all know, the peak period of a person's IQ and memory is in high school. Once the college entrance examination is over and high school graduates, IQ and memory will decline rapidly, and they will only know how to work, especially for college students.

College students, walking on the IQ floor and cultural basin. (I’m talking about myself, myself, and the dog’s head saves his life)

The specific performance is as follows: I used to be able to brush four sets of papers a day, but now I can show off four meals a day.

I used to be able to memorize the key points of a unit of knowledge in one day, but now I can't memorize all of the song "The Road to Shu is Difficult".

I used to study all day without feeling hungry, but now I am constantly asking: "Are you ready to eat?" "When are you going to eat in the cafeteria?" "What do you eat in the morning?" "What do you eat for lunch?" "What do you eat in the evening?" "What do you want to eat?"

Late night snack?”

Yan Luo crossed his hands and looked up at the sky, "I don't care about that."

Yan Xingyu gritted his teeth, nodded heavily, and agreed, "Okay!"

In order not to reveal his intelligence, it seems that he must win this battle.

[So naive, do they still remember that one of them is already in his twenties and the other is seventeen? 】

[What’s even more terrifying is that they have been basically assimilated into the countryside just a few days after arriving in the countryside. They have completely forgotten that they are top singers and female celebrities. What will happen in the next few days? 】

[Others chase stars: idols. I chase stars: potatoes, the kind that are just dug out.]

[Am I the only one curious about what their bet is? Xingyu’s father’s fighting spirit seems to have risen a little higher in an instant. 】
Chapter completed!