Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 330 The Watermelon Is Ripe

Chapter 330 330. Watermelon is ripe

No one can tell whether the surprise in the imperial capital can last.

But Qiaoqiao's surprise started in the melon field.

Early in the morning, he finished feeding several pigs that were getting fatter and fatter, exchanged feelings with Dabai again, and had a close contact with the big bear while still wet with rain and dew when going down the mountain. Only then was he able to complete this short period of work.

By the time he had soaked all the rain and dew on the Dabao, the Three Treasures and the Four Treasures, as well as the Five, Six, and Seven Treasures that had not yet fully learned the rules, including Da Tian, ​​the sun had already begun to burn brightly.

However, for Qiaoqiao, there was nothing to be afraid of.

His cheeks were rosy, and glistening sweat could be seen faintly in his short, dark hair, but his skin was snow-white, so tanned that it made him look translucent.

Zhang Yanping, who was getting darker and stronger by the side, was jealous beyond words. At this moment, he could only snort: "Little brat, this is how you smell like milk."

Xin Jun was sitting aside and slowly preparing for today's class. Hearing this, he said calmly:

"Some people are not only ugly in appearance, but also ugly in heart. They become jealous when they see good-looking people."

Zhang Yanping narrowed his eyes and suddenly showed murderous intent:

"Teacher Xin, I heard that you told your mother that you came here to do shopping. How long have you been here? What did you buy?"

Xin Jun: ...so angry! Which pot is not opened and lifted? Now that his purchasing lies have been seen through by his mother, he is refusing to leave because his mother can't come over and arrest him personally.

But... the loser does not lose the formation.

He also said confidently: "I have sent back the white fungus tea and chili sauce. What about you?"

"Did you send a bottle of chili sauce back to Mom?"

Good guy, how dare Zhang Yanping do that?

The weather was hot and time was tight. His mother couldn't wait to bombard him with three calls a day. She even coaxed him to say that the money for training classes was prepared for him, so she told him to go back and study hard, take the civil service exam, enter the work unit, and work hard. iron rice bowl.

If you can, being the director of one county, two bureaus and three departments is not picky at all!

Zhang Yanping:......

He knows what he is capable of. Now he only knows how to read books. How can he hold an iron job?

He just eats and drinks with his sister. They are a family and have such a blood relationship, so they won’t go hungry!

After thinking about it, he looked at his equally dark arms, and now he was holding his chin in his hands and thinking——

Tantan, what kind of sunscreen do you use every day?

In fact, this wave is not really caused by Song Tan's uneven aura, but rather by the aura she attracts through her daily practice, which also has its own ideas.

For example, Qiao Qiao absorbs more than other people in the family.

Zhang Yanping... He has a strong physique, but when it comes to attracting spiritual energy, it's like drinking less northwest wind than others.

Besides, if the skin cannot be whitened, there is still a genetic problem. What can Song Tan do?

I can only turn a blind eye.

But at this moment, the Zhang Wang family, who had been working hard on the mountain, rarely came down slowly.

He is lame in one leg and does not walk very fast, but after so many years, he has become stable.

He was already out of Qiqi, and he was not as shy as before, but he was still a little uncomfortable and refused to enter the yard. When he walked to the door of the yard, he shouted: "Tan Tan, the watermelon on the mountain is almost ripe. ,You go and see!"

watermelon? !

Qiao Qiao rushed over in excitement, her eyes shining brightly: "Can I eat it?"

Zhang Wangjia looked at him with particularly soft eyes, and he chuckled at this moment: "I think he can. There are quite a few familiar with him. Can you go up and take a look?"

Qiao Qiao turned around and looked at Song Tan expectantly.

He still has to go to class today, but in such a hot weather, everyone's eyes are filled with tears of joy when they hear watermelon. Who has the heart to go to class?

Song Tan waved her hand: "Take your mobile phone with you, we will start the live broadcast later."

"In addition to studying, you should also leave some time for work."

What kind of tiger and wolf words is this!

But the innocent Qiaoqiao had already returned to the room happily and picked up the stand and mobile phone.

Song Tan took the lead and led everyone up the mountain behind.

I have to say that these watermelons are too ignorant. When I bought the seedlings, they clearly said they were smaller early melons.

Okay? I didn’t see where I was going earlier. Watermelons have been sold on the market for a long time. The price is quite high. Kirin melon costs several yuan per pound!

There are many people in the family. Song Tan bought three of them from the street last time, which made the old Song family feel distressed.

In fact, it’s not that I can’t afford it, but I just can’t help it. In short... Now that our own melons are ripe, even though they know that the price will only be higher than the Kirin melon, everyone still thinks about it for the first time:

I don’t know what it tastes like?

Moreover, this batch of early melons was only 10-15 centimeters in diameter, maybe even smaller, according to the seedling seller.

Some are estimated to be as big as Beibei pumpkins, and the important thing is that one person can eat them all at one time.

But in this peach forest, the auras are indistinguishable from each other. That guy has simply broken through the genetic barrier and is so powerful!

Now they are all round, and the skin of the melon is full of patterns. I don’t know how good the quality is.

Zhang Wang's family followed everyone and laughed: "This melon looks really good."

I didn't even bother to take care of this vine, but there were two or three melons on one vine, which was amazing!

And they all look good.

While he was thinking about it, he was a little puzzled: "The fertilizer I prepared this year is nothing special...why isn't the kudzu root on the mountain next to it so good?"

Song Tan didn't even blush when he heard this.

There was nothing he could do about it. His spiritual energy was tight and he had to use it carefully. He would not give anything except what he had in his own field.

Everyone quickly came to the back mountain. The peach forest was lush with leaves. The furry little green peaches were plump and cute, densely hanging in the forest. Just looking at them made one's mouth sour and saliva flow.

The seventh cousin looked at them and then thought:

"Your peaches are so dense, do you need to thin them out? Don't throw away the ones you thin out. Bring them back and I'll pickle them for you."

Good guy, everyone's saliva was drooling.

She looked at the peaches that were still fresh and tender, and she wished she could pickle a basket of them right now to try the taste of the pickled green peaches.

However, the most urgent task was the overly plump and round watermelons in the field.

I saw the warm sunshine in the forest, and the vines spread all over the hillside. Compared with the sparse situation before, it was already a sea of ​​vines.

In the middle, there were piles of round watermelons. From a distance, it looked like a giant bird laying eggs in a nest.

Zhang Wangjia was also wondering: "Look at these watermelons, how long they grow, just look at the place with good sunshine, I didn't touch the vines."

They are so sensible!

"Is it ripe?"

Qiao Qiao just plugged in the phone, and now he chose a position, put the bracket in place, and stared at a round watermelon on the edge, eager to try.

Seventh cousin looked at him and asked him with a smile:

"You are so anxious, can you pick watermelons?"

Qiao Qiao made a gesture of patting the watermelon: "I can! Pat it, it will be ripe."

You can double the monthly tickets in the early morning!

If the monthly tickets can exceed 4,000, I will fuck next month--

Forget it. I won't talk big.

Anyway, please support me! ! !

There will be more later, please watch it tomorrow.

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