White Lotus Drops Mathura Field [Transmigration Book]

She didn't dare to breathe, she thought for a long time, and then two words came out of her mouth: "No."

The other person seemed relieved: "That's good, remember to spray some toilet water on your body when my sister goes out to prevent mosquito bites."

Qin Zhizhou didn't notice, it turned out to be a false alarm.

She must be careful in the future and cover her vest.

Yun Ci yawned on purpose, and Qin Zhizhou thoughtfully said after hearing this, "Sister, go to bed early, I'll hang up first."

After Qin Zhizhou hung up the phone, he couldn't help but also yawned.

After Yun Ci yawned, drowsiness gradually hit her, she put away her mobile phone and got under the quilt to fall into a sweet sleep.

Shuiqiao Village in the early morning was exceptionally quiet. In order to avoid Qin Zhizhou, Yun Ci woke up early and went out to hang her voice.

The morning light was twilight, and everything was silent, only the sound of her footsteps could be heard.

Thin mist floated in mid-air, and Yunci walked around the village on a small path. It was already past six o'clock after the early morning coolness dissipated.

As the sky became brighter and brighter, the fog cleared away, and Shuiqiao Village clearly appeared in front of Yunci.

Scattered houses, sparkling lakes, endless rice fields and undulating mountains.

The program team is very careful in finding the shooting location.

Hanging the throat is a kind of vocal exercise. Yunci sang while walking, and when passing through the lush woods, a bird was startled.

The photographer followed behind while yawning.

[Sister is really hardworking, she is indeed my idol, I want to work hard like my sister]

[Seeing that my sister understands the saying that 1 minute on stage, ten years of work off stage]

[For Yunci passers-by to passers-by fans, get up early in the morning and hang your throat, really hardworking]

Ni Qing's fans didn't want to see his opponent's show, and started to get angry:

【Hehe, who knows if it's just a show】

[In front of the row, if your sister really works so hard, will her singing skills be so low? 】

Ni Qing didn't get up, and the number of online fans was not as high as that of Yunci fans. The barrage was quickly suppressed, and the screen was full of praise.

Just when Porcelain Powder was successful and cheered, the screen was covered by densely packed airplanes, yachts and rockets.

Porcelain powder was stunned, what the hell is this big money, with this posture, at least 50 will be dropped.

Green powder popped out quickly:

【Come, come, the local tyrants are here】

[The person on the opposite side is dumbfounded, my big brother, I love Qingqing, is here]

[The boss is the face, although our number is not as good as the opposite, but the momentum and tickets are completely crushed]

The person who swipes the plane and yacht is a rich second-generation fan of Ni Qing, who is madly pursuing Ni Qing, spends money every day on the charts to buy albums, and spends money like water, Ni Qing is swaying left and right with his series of money-burning actions, promise him, The popularity is damaged, so don't agree, the rich second generation's family is really rich in mining, and she is struggling in the entertainment circle, after all, it is not for money.

Ni Qing finally decided to hang him for a while before agreeing to the pursuit of the rich second generation.

Porcelain powder is not to be outdone, there are fans with small money at home, you have a yacht and I have a plane, I didn’t expect the rich second generation on the opposite side to have a lot of stupid money, 1 yuan a rocket is overwhelming, and I spent more than 200 million in one morning.

Yunci's mobile phone was taken away by the program crew early in the morning, and she didn't know about the disputes among fans.

At seven o'clock, the sun had already climbed very high, and people carrying baskets and hoes appeared on the road one after another. They talked and laughed, and walked towards the field.

Yun Ci hangs her voice and walks back. On the road, she meets Qin Zhizhou who seems to be walking, singing while walking. Yun Ci greets Qin Zhizhou. Qin Zhizhou stops her voice when she sees Yun Ci, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"not yet."

"I just ran into Wei Xiangxia when I went out, let's take some water spinach to their house for breakfast."

Qin Zhizhou asked Yun Ci to go back and get some water spinach first, and the two of them met at Shao Yu's house at eight o'clock.

A layman watches the fun, an insider watches the doorway, fans see Qin Zhizhou's singing, and only think that her sister is really hardworking, and idols are really hardworking. Yun Ci is deeply shocked when she hears Qin Zhizhou's singing. Among the people who have seen it, there is no other.

His singing skills are amazing at such a young age, and he can only sigh for his extraordinary talent.

Maybe at the end of the corridor in the company, the person she didn't have time to look at was Qin Zhizhou.

Yunci went back and picked a dozen round loquats, cleaned them and put them in the basket.

She went to the vegetable field, the water spinach was handled very well, the green leaves swayed in the wind, Yunci pulled out five or six of the tender ones, and also pulled out two shallots, cleaned them and took them to Shao Yu's house.

Shao Yu won the second place in the sugarcane cutting competition and chose a well-regulated bungalow.

Although it is not as luxurious as a small western house, it is clean and tidy. The house in the country is very spacious, and it is not crowded for three people to stay in it. Shao Yu and Wei Xiangxia found a bag of flour yesterday, which can be used to cook water spinach soup in the morning.

Shao Yu wore an apron to mix the flour, and Yun Ci gave the job of chopping vegetables.

Yunci picked up the knife and cut the water spinach neatly, put it on the plate, and took the time to ask: "I haven't seen Yan Le and his group since yesterday, have you seen them?"

Shao Yu added water to the basin, and stretched his hand in to stir it: "I went to their place this morning, and Ni Qing seems to be hanging his throat, so I can't come to eat."

Yunci didn't ask any more questions, Qin Zhizhou happened to come over when the pimple soup was ready, and the four of them gathered at the village head after breakfast.

Ni Qing and Yan Le were already waiting at the village head.

Seeing Qin Zhizhou and the four of them waved happily, "Come on, we can improve the food today."

Hearing that the food was improved, they walked over quickly.

There are three bamboo baskets in the center of the small square at the head of the village. The bamboo basket on the left is full of beautiful things. On the top is a piece of fat and thin streaky. Underneath the fish are various seasonal vegetables, crisp and raw as if just picked, with water droplets on the leaves.

There are five flowers and fish in the bamboo basket in the middle, and the variety of vegetables is one-third less than that of the bamboo basket on the left.

The bamboo basket on the right is the most pitiful, with only one piece of streaky flowers and a few vegetables.

The director held the trumpet passionately: "Guests, our task today is to dig bamboo shoots on the mountain. Now is the season when spring bamboo shoots are the most juicy. Today's ranking will be determined according to the weight of the dug bamboo shoots. The group ranked first will be given priority. Choose ingredients."

The three groups were gearing up, their eyes converging on the bamboo basket on the left.

[It's sugar cane and bamboo shoots, blindly guessing that tomorrow's task is still related to eating]

[Hahahahaha director is too shameless, I feel sorry for my idol]

[Elder-in-law drank gruel twice in a row, do you still have the strength to compete with other groups? 】

As the director started, Yunci walked up the mountain with a bamboo basket on her back.

The mountain was lush with trees and overgrown with weeds, Yun Ci and Qin Zhizhou soon arrived in the bamboo forest.

In addition to the guests, the elderly in the village are also in the bamboo forest.

Yunci put down the bamboo basket and lifted the lid, the basket was empty, nothing.

Yunci observed several old people, they were either sitting on the ground or leaning on the bamboo, but none of them was digging bamboo shoots.

She now understands why the show crew didn't clear the show. The one closest to her is an old man in his 70s, with wrinkles on his face full of vicissitudes of life. He sat on the ground with his back bent and rested, with two hoes beside him.

Yun Ci walked over, squatted on the ground and asked, "Master, can I borrow your hoe?"

"Okay, let's do a task first, and I will give it to you after completing the task."

The old man took out a pink envelope from his arms, with a heart drawn on the seal, and tremblingly handed the envelope to Yun Ci: "Give this love letter to Aunt Wei in front."

Yun Ci walked to the front with Qin Zhizhou, carrying the love letter. Two old women with curly hair sat side by side. Yun Ci turned to face them and called out crisply, "Madam Wei."

"Hey," said the two old women in unison.