Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

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Chapter 71 Gu Yang scolded her for her low level of education

But these words of Hei Gu Yang made everyone angry—

【Low? ? ? No, the Qing Dynasty is dead, and there are still distinctions? ? 】

【What happened to the country people? Country people eat your rice? Those who look down on the country people, look down on those who do farm work, don't eat rice if you have the ability, anyway, it's all grown by the lowly people in your eyes]

【The matter of real and fake daughters has long passed, and real daughters have not said anything. Gu Yang is also a victim, and the Gu family has also expressed their position. Is it necessary to hold on to it? 】

【I'm dying of laughter, Ruan Yan is a mistress who means to connotate Gu Yang? No matter how bad Gu Yang is, he was raised as a daughter of a famous family since childhood]

【Sure enough, Grandpa Yuan made them too full, Chen Gou should work harder for them, what's the point of cutting two or three parts of the rice field for four people】

But there are also those who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and look forward to them tearing it up.

The white group and the black group are not far away, so Ruan Yan's words naturally fell into the ears of Gu Yang and the others.

Ruan Chu's calm and good mood when he saw the rural scenery was disturbed, and he was a little irritable.

Ji Jingchi also frowned.

But Gu Yang was twirling the sickle in his hand, and said with a gentle smile: "Cousin Ruan Yan thinks too highly of me, this is not a talent, but I have never eaten pork, have I seen a pig run away? It shouldn't be that difficult to understand the three words of cutting rice, right?"

Ruan Yan's face darkened.

Gu Yang scolded her for her low level of education!

Ji Jingchi originally wanted to get angry when he heard Ruan Yan's connotation, but now that he heard Gu Yang's swear words without dirty words, he immediately sighed in cooperation: "Little fairy, maybe some people just find it difficult to understand, don't you You know, the level of culture in our circle is generally not high."

When Ji Jingchi said this, not only Ruan Yan, but also Tang Qiaoqiao and the others changed their expressions.

This is scolding them all.

But they can't say anything, not to mention Ji Jingchi's background, but it is a recognized fact that he is talking now.

After Gu Yang and Ji Jingchi came out, Ruan Yan, Tang Qiaoqiao and others were a little embarrassed, and they were embarrassed to dawdle, and went to cut the rice one after another.

After all, if this is still pretending to be a delicate person, wouldn't it mean that Gu Yang and Ji Jingchi are mentally retarded with low education and understanding?

【Gu Yang's words touched my heart. Is it difficult to understand the rice harvesting? The conversation between Ruan Yan and Tang Qiaoqiao was so embarrassing that I pulled out a Forbidden City in place]

【Same embarrassment, I really don't understand why they still show their sense of superiority when they have such low comprehension ability】

【Hahaha Ji Zai, don't forget that you are also an insider, is this so cruel that you even blackmail yourself? 】

【Ji Zai was really handsome when he was protecting the little fairy. Is there anyone who stands together on CP? I have already thought about the cp name, spine cp]

【God **** spine cp, the upstairs is probably a foodie, right? 】

【Ji Zai Dumei, a certain amateur fan, don't gossip about it】

【However, Gu Yang cuts the rice in a very orderly manner, not messy at all, maybe this is the top student】

Of course, Gu Yang was not born with it. Although she was a daughter of a top-notch family before she passed the book, she was picky eaters and often wasted food when she was young. Her grandfather threw her into the field to do farm work for a few days. No more picky eaters, and no more daring to waste food.

Different from the helplessness of the black group, Gu Yang's division of labor and cooperation, the two girls are responsible for cutting the rice, and the boy is responsible for moving the cut rice to the designated location.

(end of this chapter)

Chapter 72 Cherish food

Gu Yang didn't teach them how to cut the rice before. After all, cutting rice is indeed a matter of hands. She just told them that the dust on the rice leaves will make the skin itchy, so whether it is cutting or moving the rice, try your best to cut the rice. Avoid the leaves of rice and start with the stalks.

Soon, when the rice was touched and cut halfway, the four people in the black group began to feel itching in their arms and legs, and they scratched with their hands involuntarily.

Especially the two female stars Ruan Yan and Tang Qiaoqiao, whose skin is delicate, and many red marks appeared soon after being scratched.

On the other hand, the white group, because of Gu Yang's pre-match guidance, didn't get much dust from the rice leaves.

The audience in the live broadcast room also quickly discovered—

【Ah, what happened to Yanyan's skin? Could it be an allergy? 】

【The program team is so inhumane that they let my sister do this kind of rough work! 】

【Say, why is the Bai group all right? I suddenly started conspiracy theory. 】

【This can all be a conspiracy theory, I'm really laughing to death, if a certain fan has little knowledge, don't come out to be funny, okay? Didn't someone say it before, there is dust on the rice leaves, which can make people's skin itchy, the white group they cut the rice and grab the rice stalks underneath, and the ones who carry the rice are also the rice stalks, while the black group grabs directly on the rice leaves Cutting, whoever itches if they don't itch]

Cao Junning sent Ruan Yan to the shade of a tree beside the field ridge, and said, "Yanyan, take a rest first, I'll take care of your part."

Ruan Yan smiled and said, "Thank you, Junning."

Tang quietly smiled sweetly at the side: "I really envy sister Ruan Yan who has a boyfriend like Brother Cao, unlike me, who can only come by herself."

"Quietly, I'll help you with your share. You go to rest under the shade of a tree first." Wei Yuzhou took the initiative to take Tang Qiaoqiao's work.

"Thank you, Brother Wei." Tang Qiao said obediently.

Normally, she would definitely shirk it again, but now she really can't stand it anymore, and she can't wait to let go and go back to take a shower.

【Porridge is still such a gentleman】

【Ah, ah, Yanyan and brother-in-law are so sweet, it seems that they are a couple, so why Ruan Chu has the nerve to say that she is Cao Junning's girlfriend, it's really funny】

But there are also audiences who sneer at the comparison.

【Are they delicate? Gu Yang and Ruan Chu, the two daughters-in-law, can persevere, but they can't? 】

【I don't think there's any need to compete, the winner and loser are clear, the black team needs to be smart or not, whether they want to cooperate or not】

【It was originally a variety show of rural life, if you really want to be so delicate, don't be on the show, if you don't come here to do farm work, is it possible to walk on the red carpet? 】

The two fields are not big, and the game is over quickly.

The result is obvious, the white team wins.

When everyone came out of the rice field, their clean clothes were stained with mud, and their feet in the field were even more muddy.

Director Chen did not let everyone go back immediately, but asked the local farmers invited by the program group to demonstrate to the guests how to use the old machines to thresh rice.

The live broadcast room is full of nostalgic barrage—

【When I was young, there was no grain harvester in the village. We harvested the rice by hand after harvesting it by hand. It was fun at that time】

Director Chen shook the palm fan beside him, and said with some nostalgia: "Every grain of simple rice on the dinner table has to be watered with hard work and sweat. Even in the autumn harvest, there are countless sweats in the joy.

Cutting the rice, moving the rice, threshing the rice, after that there are several processes to turn the golden rice into crystal clear rice on the table. "

The live broadcast room was full of bullet screens again, this time it was full of: [Treasure food]

Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, and seeing it with your own eyes is worse than talking about it.

On the way back, the setting sun slanted, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected the surrounding golden rice fields.

(end of this chapter)