After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

On the other side of the TV, Qu Zhong picked some herbs that he could barely see, and finally arrived at the path he had come by before one o'clock.

Along the way, including the cameraman and guide, almost all three of them went down the mountain hungry.

As soon as they reached the area with dense grass, Ling Tiansu and Zhang Min stood here and looked around anxiously.

Although they knew through the walkie-talkie that several people were safe, but seeing that the lunch time had passed, the two of them were still worried, so they came to the intersection and waited.

Fortunately, after a short wait, Qu Zhong finally appeared not far away, covered in mud.

"Doudou, is it Doudou?"

"It's me, grandma, why are you here?"

Pushing aside the tall weeds in front of him, Qu Zhong wiped his face with the back of his hand, which was barely clean, and asked the two of them with a smile.

In the morning, I thought I would be back in an hour or two, but I didn't expect to find the ghost needle, and it took so long.

"Go back and wash your hands, your grandma made delicious food."

Seeing Qu Zhong's face covered in dirt, Ling Tiansu frowned, subconsciously took a step away from him,

For him who is obsessed with cleanliness, the appearance of his grandson is really embarrassing, and it is the utmost patience for him to look at him a few times.

After crossing Ling Tiansu's eyes, Zhang Min nonchalantly stepped forward to take the tool from Qu Zhong's hand.

"Come back, I cooked your favorite dishes."

"Let's go then, I'm starving to death."

Regardless of the situation on his face, Qu Zhong only felt that he was so hungry that he was about to lose his footing. He hadn't noticed it when he was concentrating just now, but now that he was relaxing, the feeling became obvious all at once.

Passing through the grass, a large group of people returned to the place where they lived.

And what appeared in front of the Qu family's house almost blinded Qu Zhong's eyes.

It turned out to be a mahjong table, and there was a pair of mahjong on the table...

"This……"

Qu Zhong was speechless, he didn't even know how to ask.

"This is the mahjong table I borrowed this morning to pass the time."

Ling Tiansu put his hands behind his back, acting as if it was a matter of course, and when he happened to pass by Qu Zhong, he hurriedly said: "You will go to the program team to pay back the money later."

Qu Zhong: "..."

Emotion is something borrowed from the program group again.

And...the program group has so many things, it even has mahjong!

Suddenly feeling that the things in his back basket are not safe, Qu Zhong stepped into the threshold with a sad face.

He didn't plan to change those ghost needles, but he didn't know if there were enough herbs left in the back basket.

"It seems that we have to continue to enter the mountain tomorrow."

After lunch, Qu Zhong didn't intend to go into the mountains again, instead he started to sort out the herbs he picked, and waited for a while to go to the exchange station of the program group.

As soon as he went out with the bamboo basket, Qu Zhong found that the mahjong table in the yard was already full of four people.

Apart from Ling Tiansu and his wife, the other two are Baofeng's parents.

Since coming back just now, Qu Zhong hasn't seen anyone from Baofeng, maybe he went to the mountains to gather herbs.

"Grandma, I'm going to change supplies."

Knowing that the two had no time to talk to him, Qu Zhong still reported his whereabouts to the two.

"Well, let's go." Zhang Min lowered his head and waved, without even looking at Qu Zhong: "Touch."

The exchange station was set up next to the two lower ones. When Qu Zhong arrived, Ji Sheng was sitting at the door and teasing his children.

"Mr. Qu, hello." Seeing that Qu Zhong was holding a basket, Ji Sheng hurriedly stood up to greet him, and stretched his neck to look into the basket.

But after looking at it for a long time, he only saw a pile of grass, and he didn't see any tricks.

"Xinxin calls people."

"Hello, Uncle." The little girl raised her head, her chubby cheeks squeezed her eyes into slits because of laughing.

"hello."

Touching the child's head with a smile, Qu Zhong handed her the raspberries wrapped in leaves in the basket: "This is a gift from my uncle to Xinxin."

On the way down the mountain, he just thought of this child, so he picked some wild raspberries and came back.

The little girl took the raspberry, thanked him again, and retreated shyly behind Ji Sheng, only looking at Qu Zhong with bright eyes.

"Then you guys are playing, I'm going to change the herbs."

"Okay, let's chat later."

Passing Ji's house is the house of the Internet celebrity's thirty-year-old family, but now the doors and windows are locked, and I don't know where people have gone.

When Qu Zhong passed by, he glanced at it, and with his excellent hearing, he immediately heard the snoring coming from the room!

It seems that this is not entering the mountain, it is not getting up yet!

Shaking his head helplessly, Qu Zhong knocked on the door of the exchange station of the program group.

"Please come in."

crunch--

The door was pushed open, monitors were lined up on both sides of the room, and the cameras showed the real-time situation of each camera position.

There is an Eight Immortals table in the middle, and an old man sits directly opposite.

And Qu Zhong saw the two people sleeping on their backs in the room in their thirties at a glance.

"I'll see how much I can change."

After handing over the basket, Qu Zhong simply dragged a stool and sat across the table.

Since there is a price to be set, it will take a long time to identify the herbs, not to mention that Qu Zhong's picks are not common herbs.

He guessed right, the old man took the basket, first put on his reading glasses, and then slowly began to inspect the herbs.

After watching this, I watched it for more than an hour.

In the middle of the trip, Qu Zhong was really bored, so he simply let go of his consciousness and entered the space.

Going online this time, he just wanted to ask Meng Xian what he should pay attention to when refining pills.

Compared to Qu Zhong, Meng Xian is an expert in elixir.

But it's a pity, Qu Zhong went online and flicked him a few times, but Meng Xian's profile picture was still black.

Sighing regretfully, he originally planned to exit the dialog box and go to the PP world.

Suddenly, the profile picture of a person in the dialog box lit up. It was the profile picture of a woman she had never seen before. Her name was Mei Xiang.

"What a strange name."

After murmuring a few words softly, a dialog box popped up in the opposite chat box.

Meixiang: "New understanding, I am the new owner of this account, Meixiang."

Qu Zhong: "Hi, my name is Qu Zhong."

Meixiang: "I am a master who specializes in refining women-related pills. You can find me in the future if you need it."

Qu Zhong: "Women related?"

Meixiang: "That's right, what beauty pills, moisturizing soup, and the most powerful Pipa pills."

Qu Zhong: "Pipa Wan? What is it for? It sounds very powerful."

Although Meng Xian made some beauty pills for him, he is not specialized in this area after all, so Qu Zhong didn't do more research in this area.

Meixiang: "Put one in the tub, after soaking in the bath, your skin will be as delicate as pipa essence."

Qu Zhong: "Oh, I don't need it for now, I will find you if I need it."

Meixiang: "No problem!"

After finishing the chat with Meixiang, Qu Zhong regained his senses, and his consciousness returned to his body.

But the old man on the opposite side was still sorting out. Qu Zhong saw that he had sorted the herbs into two piles, and he didn't know how to divide them into two piles.

After waiting for a while, Qu Zhong waited for the old man to speak amidst the yawning: "I don't know these herbs."

As a medicine farmer in a nearby village, he thought it would be more than enough for him to recognize the herbs picked by the layman.

Unexpectedly, the more he tidied up, the more surprised he would be!

He didn't know more than half of these herbs, I don't know if Qu Zhong used the weeds to fool him, or it was really beyond his cognition.

As soon as the old man's words came out, the program team also became petrified, and now they don't even know the appraiser they invited, so what should we do?

"That's it." Qu Zhong suddenly realized, and turned to look at the program group: "How about I say the name, and you search the Internet and compare?"

After only a moment of silence, the program team agreed to Qu Zhong's proposal.

"Mulberry name grass, Progenia root, eight trillion golden leaves..."

As Qu Zhong pointed out the names of these herbs one by one, the program group searched more and more frequently on the computer.

But no matter how they find faults and compare them, they can only admit that Qu Zhongcai's medicine is completely correct in the end.

At the beginning, it was only agreed that one species would be exchanged for the same material, but now Qu Zhong only picks one plant of each species, and there are more than 20 kinds of medicinal materials in such a small basket.

This also means that Quzhong can exchange more than 20 kinds of materials from them.

This is far from their original plan. Doesn't it mean that he can exchange supplies for the next few days in one day?

"This……"

The director frantically scratched his hair a few times, with a look of remorse on his face. Suddenly, his mind turned to the mahjong table that Ling Tiansu had come to change in the morning.

"A rule is a rule, change it."

Nodding to Qu Zhong sternly, the director lowered his head and scribbled a few lines on the paper

Then, when Qu Zhong had already focused on choosing something, he spoke again.

"This is what you pre-borrowed last night and today, take a look."

After taking the list, Qu Zhong almost licked his tongue when he saw it.

"This mahjong table is worth fifty items. Director, you are not kidding."

He knew that this mahjong table was expensive, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

And it doesn't mean that the herbs he picked today are not enough to pay off the debt.

In addition to the six ingredients they took yesterday, he was short of [-] ingredients for the program group.

"Ours is a wild survival program. The mahjong table was originally used to make up the numbers at the end. Unexpectedly, it was replaced on the first day. This is the last thing we want to see."

The director replied with a serious expression on his face, and his heart was already full of joy. In fact, they prepared this mahjong table to pass the time for the staff of the program team. They did not expect to be seen by Ling Tiansu, so they made up nonsense.

It's useless to say more, Qu Zhong sighed and had to stand up with the empty basket again.

"That's fine, I can only change it tomorrow."

As soon as he left the room, Ji Sheng was standing at the door with the child in his arms to watch the fun, when he saw Qu Zhong coming out, he hurried forward to inquire.

"What did you change?"

Pushing the basket forward, Qu Zhong smiled wryly: "You see, nothing has been changed."

"Ah, why is that?"

"Repay the debt owed."

Leaving behind such bitter words, Qu Zhong returned to his home dejectedly.

Now the yard is more lively, not only the whole family is there, but Sanxun and Tutu are standing by to watch some people play mahjong.

"It's all there."

Qu Zhong greeted with a smile, and after putting down the basket, he also went up to it.

"Hey, why didn't you get anything in exchange?" The first one to reply was actually Tutu, one of the internet celebrity couples.

Pointing to the mahjong table in front of him, Qu Zhong smiled wryly and said, "It's all changed to this table."

"Ah, doesn't that mean we can't borrow anything anymore?"

Upon hearing this, San Xun immediately thought of the purpose of the two of them coming, and blurted out without thinking.

Qu Zhong: "..."

Did I encounter forced borrowing?Listening to his tone, it seems that he is sure.

Without replying to the two of them, Qu Zhong looked down at the watch in his hand and found that it was past three o'clock in the afternoon.

There was a river at the foot of the mountain, and he decided to find ingredients for dinner tonight.