Chapter 11 Top Star is Jealous
Just when everyone was hoping for a glimmer of hope, Ma Tao immediately said, "Although we are the last ones and we won't go without food, there is still a gap in the actual food supply."
"What's the difference? Director, just tell us a little bit so we can be more motivated," Lin Yu'an quickly interrupted.
They came to participate in this show mainly for exposure and traffic, not to suffer here.
Ma Tao said cautiously, "There's a big difference between 199 and 9.9 yuan."
[This is definitely another trap.]
[The guests are being tricked every day, but Dangdang is different. According to the routine of Ma Gou, he is definitely not a good person.]
"Now we'll determine the groups based on the palms and backs of the hands."
Song Zhiyuan and Song Zhiwei, siblings, a couple group, and a father-son group formed a large group and were assigned to spread pesticides and fertilizers. Lin Jianing, siblings, and a partner group formed a large group to plant rice seedlings.
"Now that the groups have been divided, everyone should work hard. What you can eat at noon will depend on the results of your work. We will see you in the afternoon."
Ma Tao asked the staff to take them to get the tools and then went to the fields.
The two groups of land are on both sides of the road. There are more than three acres of paddy fields for transplanting rice. Even if four people work hard for a whole day, they may not be able to finish the work.
On the other side, the villagers had already planted rice seedlings in the land that needed fertilizer a month ago.
"Director, your division is so unfair. It's so easy for them to spread pesticides, but we have to jump into the mud." Qin Lu couldn't help complaining to Ma Tao.
"It's just you who smoked it, it's God's will." Ma Tao spread his hands and ignored their complaints.
[I never saw you complain about the food getting your mouths dirty when you were eating, but now you're complaining about it while you're working.]
Everyone changed into waders, even Bai Duoduo carried a small bamboo basket and followed Bai Qing to spread pesticides in the fields.
The two groups of members were working hard at the beginning, but after less than an hour, they gradually became exhausted.
Lin Jianing and Lin Yuan's rice planting speed was slowing down. Lin Yuan even sat down in the paddy field and planted the seedlings extremely slowly.
Bai Duoduo even smeared himself in mud and stepped on the wild flowers on the roadside.
Lin Yuan and Song Zhiwei's fans have been arguing for the whole morning. Now some fans from both sides are squatting in each other's live broadcast room, trying their best to find faults in each other.
Zhang Rong and Bai Qing's teams have been working for almost an hour, but why aren't the top siblings here? Are they slacking off?
[It is said that he went to mix pesticides.]
[Mixing the pesticide shouldn't take nearly an hour. This isn't something that can be done in a few minutes. Even if you're slow, it's fine to find something more acceptable.]
[It would be better if the above person could just report Lin Yuan's ID card.]
[The top-tier siblings are completely relying on their popularity to bully the other guests. Everyone else is working, but they are the ones slacking off.]
Just as the black fans were collectively condemning the top-tier siblings, Song Zhiwei came to the field dragging a cart.
[They're so shameless they're being lazy and stealing. Didn't they say they were adding pesticide? I didn't see any pesticide or any spray buckets.]
[Can you find a better excuse for being lazy? At least be like Lin Yuan and pretend to work in the fields.]
How could Song Zhiwei and his sister eat lunch? Zhang Rong and the others did all the work, and even the little girl contributed.
【If you have a big face, you can eat white rice. 】
As the black fans denounced, the excited voice of Xiaonaituanzi was heard in the live broadcast room.
The camera zoomed in, and Song Zhiyuan was seen operating the remote control, and the drone took off into the sky as the remote control turned on.
Song Zhiyuan pressed the button skillfully, letting the drone cruise to the area where they wanted to spray pesticides, and then pressed the red button on the remote control, and the pesticide was evenly sprayed on the crops from the drone.
Under Song Zhiyuan's operation, the drone hovered smoothly over the fields.
The mud on Bai Duoduo's body had dried up. He pinched the wild flowers he had picked from the fields and ran to Song Zhiyuan's side. He hugged Song Zhiyuan's thighs with both hands, his face full of admiration, "Beautiful sister, you are so amazing, you can even fly a plane."
"Little brat, what do you know? This is called a drone." Song Zhiwei stood beside his sister with his arms folded across his chest, looking proud and arrogant.
"Anyway, beautiful sister is awesome. Can I fly a plane like this, beautiful sister?" Bai Duoduo looked at Song Zhiyuan eagerly.
Song Zhiyuan rubbed Bai Duoduo's head lovingly and said, "Of course."
Song Zhiyuan squatted down, put her arms around Bai Duoduo from behind, put the remote control in Bai Duoduo's hand, and helped Bai Duoduo control the drone.
"Wow, I can fly a plane now."
[The top streamer's proud expression just now really resembled Erha, but when he saw his sister teaching Bai Duoduo, his jealousy almost overflowed the screen.]
If I had a sister who could fly a drone, I'd be really proud. Doesn't she need a brother?
[Isn't it just a drone? How difficult is it? Many non-professionals can operate it.]
[Please read carefully before you speak. This is not an ordinary drone. This is a special agricultural drone. The controls are different. This type of drone generally requires a professional to operate.]
[Sister Song is so amazing! She instantly became even more impressive in my heart.]
【It’s really cool to be able to fly a drone.】
With the help of drones, Song Zhiyuan and his team seemed to be assisted by God.
Lin Yu'an and Qin Lu quickly noticed Song Zhiwei. After working for an hour, Lin Yu'an was exhausted and thirsty. He had already digested the small amount of food he had eaten in the morning. He couldn't help but complain irritably, "Director, this is a down-to-earth farming variety show. How can you use such a cheating tool?"
Lin Yuan is right. Not only are Song Zhiwei and the others slacking off, they're also cheating. How could the production team be so corrupt? Our brothers have been working diligently all morning, and now someone is resorting to such scheming.
"The program team didn't stipulate that the use of modern tools is not allowed."
Lin Yu'an was instantly more speechless than Ma Tao.
"That's not fair to the production team. Why do they only provide them with modern tools?" Qin Lu stood up and protested against the production team together with Lin Yu'an.
Ma Tao stood under a large tree, his arms folded across his chest, and said, "Before the show started, we borrowed some tools from the relevant departments. These tools were piled up in the warehouse. It was you who didn't choose them."
Then you can't blame others.
Qin Lu and Lin Yu'an fell silent for a moment.
[It's hilarious! These two people can't eat grapes but they complain about sour grapes. In the end, they realize it was their own fault for missing out on a labor-saving modern tool.]
Lin Yu'an now gets a headache when he sees the rice. He has never done such tiring work in his life. The live broadcast room is still open. In order to maintain his image, Lin Yu'an dare not quit like Song Zhiwei.
Lin Yuan shifted his heavy, mud-covered boots and asked, "Miss Song, can we use the drone?"
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