Xiaoxi returned to the dilapidated temple.
The wild boar captain hurriedly introduced himself, and the monkey king also came up to curry favor. Xiaoxi took a basin and dissolved three pills in the water.
After the group of wild boars and monkeys finished drinking water in an orderly manner, they started working.
The monkeys were in charge of pulling weeds, the wild boars rooted in the ground, and then the monkeys were in charge of planting peanuts.
They worked for a short time, and a third of the wasteland was reclaimed.
The wild boar captain and his pig teammates, along with the monkey king and his family, were still having a great time and agreed to come back the next night.
They knew that Lady Xiaoxi's pills were valuable, and now that they had gained sentience, they had already grasped the basics of cultivation.
After seeing off the wild boar and monkey, Xiaoxi told Ahua and Shichui to go back to the dilapidated temple to live.
Seeing how clean the temple was, Er Gou didn't dare to go in and lie down, so he just lay down under the eaves of the dilapidated temple.
Xiaoxi went back to the pavilion and fell into a good sleep.
At six o'clock the next day, Ye Yanche heard a bizarre horn blaring from the ground, making a complete mess.
The director yelled over the loudspeaker.
"Get up, get up! At 6:30, everyone gather in the courtyard for the morning meeting!"
Ye Yanche had no choice but to tenderly dig the still-sleepy Xiaoxi out of the soft bed.
After washing up, the two hurried to the old commune courtyard, arriving just in time.
The guests from the other two groups have already arrived.
That's insane. They're broadcasting live at 6:30. Most of the viewers and fans are probably asleep. Who's going to watch?
Everyone was in extremely poor condition.
In particular, Song Yi hadn't slept well at all, and his mind was foggy. When he saw Ye Yanche and the others arrive last, he became mentally unbalanced.
He couldn't hold back his usual gentle and refined demeanor.
"Wow, Ye Dingliu is such a big shot! He's made us all wait. Just because we live far away from the dilapidated temple doesn't mean we can be late."
Ye Yanche has never pretended.
"Am I late, Song, the movie star? Why don't you think before you speak today?"
Oh! So you're using me as a comparison point? And you're showing off your big brick house; anyone who didn't know better would think it was a five-star hotel!
"You!" Song Yi covered his forehead, speechless with anger.
Who knew that there were actually diligent early-morning fans in the live stream room?
Look at Ye Yanche's attitude! He's so nonchalant and irresponsible!
Why does our teacher Song Yi have so much to say when he just makes a suggestion?
[Upstairs, watch your mouth! Is this supposed to be a suggestion? That old man Song Yi speaks with a barbed tongue, he has no manners!]
[Yes, my husband is right. It was someone surnamed Song who came to cause trouble early this morning. Pah!]
The live stream chat suddenly became lively again, with Ye Yanche and Song Yi's fans arguing fiercely.
The chief director and the director were laughing their heads off; argue, argue as much as you want! Ye Yanche and Song Yingdi, let's get this party started!
The popularity of "My Days in Historical Fiction" is rising very fast; it already topped the charts in terms of views yesterday.
Don't be fooled by Ye Yanche and Xiao Xi's energetic appearance; they're the ones who look most like they're staying in a five-star hotel. Those with better accommodations than them are all listless.
Shen Le and her family live in an adobe house. Last night, her son Li Ke made a fuss all night, insisting on going home.
Luo Yifei and his friend Lu Ran, who were used to training every night, didn't even have cell phones. How could they sleep with their hearts aching like cats scratching their backs?
Gu Jiajia and her younger brother were better off staying in someone else's brick house, but she complained that the bed was too hard and the smell in the pigsty was too strong.
Not to mention Song Yi's ordeal all night, he was still holding a grudge after being rebuked by Ye Yanche.
He suddenly noticed that Ye Yanche's clothes were clean and he had a faint fragrance about him.
"Director, I'm reporting Ye Dingliu for cheating. He smuggled in some shower gel."
Ye Yanche: "Damn it! You're not questioning me, you're questioning the director."
Just because you don't take a bath doesn't mean I can't go swimming in the river.
"I, Ye Yanche, naturally attract attention, and naturally exude a pleasant aroma."
Ye Yanche pinched his nose and circled around Song Yi.
"I was wondering why Actor Song wasn't putting on an act today. Turns out, it's just that ugly people are always up to something!"
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