He came from the system to save childhood

With the food brought by the sweet-mouthed little kid, the young masters became completely lazy. The director couldn't stand it anymore, but he couldn't intervene directly.

He could only find Zhang Fan. The director thought that this was his little helper, but he didn't know that he had become an accomplice.

"Don't worry uncle, I will make them obedient."

The director missed the flash of viciousness in Zhang Fan's eyes.

When the sun was at its hottest, everything outside was scorching hot.

At this moment, Chen Lie was pulling a few people together and trying to take the kids up a tree to take bird eggs. He had seen this on TV and heard it was very interesting, so the ignorant young man from the city wanted to give it a try.

"Isn't there also, blasting the dog bowl?" Song Yuan stuttered as he joined the discussion.

"Hey! You're right. I was scared to death when those two big dogs were running around with the little crybaby just now! I'm going to blow their pots up later."

Young Master Chen was very satisfied.

(I don’t know if they are dogs, but you are not human!)

(Song Yuan! My little stutterer, who looks stupid and silly and cries at night, how could he say such a thing?)

(Are all the young masters in the city so ignorant? When I was a kid, I fried cow dung/dog heads/)

The comments were harmonious, and Chen's father gritted his teeth.

The little boy couldn't participate in such topics. His knowledge was not as good as that of the older masters. Every day at home, his mother would compare him with his older brother and force him to learn from him.

I seldom watch TV.

"Don't make trouble. Remember that you are here for reform. You have a mission now. If you don't want to starve later, you must go."

Zhang Fan's voice came from far away and gradually approached. Without the disgusting tone from before, it sounded quite soothing.

Chen Lie and his friends are not the kind of people who like to cause trouble. Unless someone's words are really annoying, they are still willing to listen if they are spoken in a nice and gentle voice.

Zhang Fan seemed to have grasped the nature of these city people who were soft-hearted and did not respond to tough measures, and tried hard to appear calm.

"There are some wild mushrooms on the mountain to the west. Take the bamboo basket at the door and come with me to pick some to make soup."

Zhang Fan avoided the gazes of these people on purpose. He was afraid of showing his weakness. He consoled himself in his heart that it was okay, he was just playing a prank on the child who was the center of attention, nothing would happen.

"Oh, by the way, you should take him with you. We used to have a big basket at home to carry my brother. Otherwise, it would be boring to leave him here alone."

Wei Zhe frowned, feeling something was odd, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Okay, after not seeing you for a long time, you finally speak like a normal person? Are you willing to go, little crybaby?"

Chen Lie threw the question to the little dumpling who was lying lazily on the bed.

The little ball's soft hair stood up and he stretched lazily with a "wool" like a little lion.

"OK!"

Seeing that his plan succeeded, Zhang Fan instantly broke into a big smile.

"Okay, let's go. The weather isn't too hot right now."

Naturally, the few of them had no objection. Young Master Chen knew that Wei Zhe and Song Yuan had "delicate" physiques, so he carried the backpack himself, and Wei Zhe picked up the baby and put it in.

The size is just right, with only the baby's round head showing. The backpack looks simple, but it is quite sturdy.

Chen Lie shook it and found it didn't break. It's quite practical.

"Hold on tight, I will be your mount today!"

Chen Lie's eyes were full of smiles. After being immersed in the conflicting interests of the upper class for so long, even such simple emotions became precious. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had laughed like that.

Everyone hopes that they will die or live a miserable life. The news that he came here may be enough to make those so-called brothers happy for a long time.

But so what? Only you know whether you are happy or not.

Wei Zhe and Song Yuan were standing beside Chen Lie like bodyguards, while Zhang Fan was walking alone in front. However, he didn't have time to care about this now.

He is the king of the village and no one dares to ignore him. Now he wants to teach the little guy a lesson.

The nervousness of doing something bad made his body tremble slightly, but at the same time, an inexplicable feeling of excitement surged in his heart.

There are many mountains near the village, but the mountain on the west is the steepest. Many people in the village dare not come up, and there are often wild boars nearby.

It was fraught with danger, but these young men from the city naturally didn't know about it, and the program crew didn't investigate too carefully, which allowed Zhang Fan to take advantage of the opportunity.

He didn't know that his slightly trembling back was being seen by Xiao Heqi.

Xiao Heqi did not expose him. No matter what kind of animal it was, it would not dare to resist under the intimidation of the fur ball. Since Zhang Fan wanted to teach him a lesson, he would use this "lesson"!

How can an ordinary person play better than He Qi, who is almost as smart as a demon and has a system that allows him to use cheats?

The road was very steep all the way, but luckily it was not far, otherwise even Master Chen's six-pack abs would not be able to handle it.

Although the mountain was steep, the picking area was at the foot of the mountain. They only climbed for more than ten minutes to get there. Zhang Fan pointed ahead and said with a twinkling look in his eyes:

"Put him down first. It's easy for him to fall if you carry him along the road ahead. It's very close, and you can see him if you turn around. As long as he doesn't run around, you won't lose him."

Wei Zhe was a little worried.

"How about I stay and wait for you guys?"

"no!"

Zhang Fan hastily refused, which made people suspicious. Zhang Fan cleverly sensed their questioning looks and tried to calm himself.

"Each of you has to work! If you're worried, I'll give him a purse. It contains things that villagers often use to keep away snakes and insects. We can pick them together faster, and you need to support each other on the road ahead."

After saying that, Zhang Fan threw the purse in his hand into the little boy's backpack. The purse was obviously opened a little. Although Zhang Fan moved quickly, little Heqi still saw it.

Several people were relieved, but Wei Zhe still stroked the little cub's head and warned: "If anything happens later, shout for help. Don't run around. Let the photographer follow you."

Zhang Fan glanced at the photographer, who was his cousin, and nodded indifferently: "If you are worried, let the photographer accompany you. Hurry up."

The double guarantee made the few people feel more at ease, and they followed Zhang Fan to the mushroom field as they wished. It was indeed not easy to walk there because there were towering trees nearby that almost blocked out the sunlight.

The ground underground was unusually wet and sticky, and a little sticky to my feet. I didn't know why only this area was so sticky, as if it was covered with mouse-catching glue.

Just like Zhang Fan said, they had to support each other to get through, otherwise they might get stuck like rats. Of course, this was an exaggeration.

At this time, the little kid was playing with the purse in his hand out of boredom, and the photographer who was following him was a little scared and moved away from the little kid.

Zhang Fan told him that the kid in front of him was an obstacle on his road to becoming a star. As long as he taught him a lesson and made his family worry about him and take him back, Zhang Fan would be able to perform well.

It's just a small lesson anyway. Scare him and nothing should happen, right?