I came back from farming Tianwen and became popular in the entertainment industry

"Can people live in this house?"

There was a rooster crowing nearby, and there was a thatched house in front of him. The loose thatch was hanging down from top to bottom, and Tiantian slipped his throat very reluctantly.

In the last round of the fish selling competition, Zhong Le and Song Yiqing successfully asked the question, tied for the last place, and won the straw house perfectly.

Zhong Le dragged the suitcase forward, raised his hand, stroked the drooping grass tail, and answered Tian Tian in his heart: "Actually, the quality of this grass is quite good."

When he was in the desert before, there was only one windshield stone slab for him to perch at first.

Seeing that this house is only a little less thatch on the roof, there are a few cracks in the brick wall, the pasted window paper is a little bit torn, and the bed is a little dirty, but it can still be lived in.

Thinking of this, Zhong Le pursed his lips slightly and smiled, revealing two small dimples.

Song Yiqing, who was standing by the side, saw the scene of Zhong Le raising his hands to rub the grass, and couldn't help coughing: "Why are you rubbing the grass with your hands up?" After finishing speaking, he dragged the suitcase into the house, and concluded: " No one can live in this house."

Zhong Le put down his hand, and said in a warm voice, "Senior Song, you just need to get used to it, people can still live here."

"Why do you have to get used to this kind of place?" Song Yiqing looked down at him, and walked out without looking back.

When going out, like Zhong Le, he raised his hand and stroked the thatch, thinking to himself: "This grass is no different."

Zhong Le turned around and saw that Song Yiqing called the accompanying PD over in the courtyard as soon as he went out. The two said something, and Song Yiqing waved to Zhong Le who was standing inside the house.

"Come here, we have a new mission."

"What new mission?" Zhong Le asked curiously.

The accompanying PD handed them the task card, and Song Yiqing took it over and motioned Zhong Le to read it with him.

I saw on the task card that it said: Two guests who live in thatched cottage, please don't be discouraged. This is a small joke. After you two complete a task, the place where you live will be revealed tonight.

Turn the page of the task card and write: Catch fifteen chickens in the chicken coop within 15 minutes.

"Catch the chicken!" Tiantian's eyes brightened in his mind, "The tender and refreshing chicken is delicious!"

There was also a hint of surprise in Zhong Le's eyes, catching fifteen in 15 minutes, isn't that an average of one per minute?

In places like Hancheng, the chickens have always been raised outside, and the chickens raised outside have always been wild. Even he can't guarantee that a person with farming experience like himself can average one per minute.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Song Yiqing next to him. This person's complexion was very bad for the naked eye.

Zhong Le suddenly remembered that this guy has a cleanliness addiction, which is quite serious.

It seems that I can only rely on myself. After all, the low air pressure in Senior Song's body after seeing this room is simply frightening.

The two came to the mission point not far away. After seeing the chicken pen clearly, the corners of Song Yiqing's mouth couldn't help twitching.

This chicken pen is different from the chicken pens of ordinary people. The chicken pens of ordinary people are on a flat ground, and the chickens are surrounded by a bamboo fence.

However, this chicken pen seems to have found a piece of land at random. Not to mention the unevenness of the ground, it is hard to find a place to step down.

The poo of the chickens has been weathered on the ground for a long time, and it has become one with the ground. When I step down, I don’t know if it will step into a pit. If it’s not sure in the next second, it will hug the place warmly.

As the evening sun fell, the chicken that had just spread its wings slipped from the branch next to it, as if it had golden wings, flew to the ground, and tilted its head towards the two people standing outside the door.

"What?"

The author has something to say: I say goodbye to the end of the semester~

感谢在2020-12-2823:29:33~2021-01-0708:56:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of no drop ball;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!