The next morning, Song Lianqing and Xiaonaituanzi had breakfast together, and then went down the mountain to gather at the place where the program crew lived. When they arrived at the destination, the staff were distributing sun protection kits for tea picking, as well as one large and one small backpacks.

The little fat boy and Qi Xiangyu arrived early. They had already put on their equipment and bamboo hats, making them look like beekeepers. The little fat boy's belly was already round, and it was even more obvious after he put on the equipment, making him look a little cute.

"Boss! Look at my equipment! Put it on too!"

The little fat boy was hanging around the little milk ball, sharing his equipment with him. He looked very excited. The little milk ball was looking at his equipment, his big watery eyes sparkling, looking particularly shiny and cute.

"Dad, are there any candies too?"

The little kid looked back at Song Lianqing who was receiving equipment, ran up to him with his short legs, looked up at him, and was extremely excited.

"Yes," Song Lianqing took the equipment and backpack and walked to the side, calling the little kid over, "Come here, daddy will put it on for you."

The little kid ran up to Song Lianqing and asked him with a smile to help him put on his sun protection gear. After he put on a small hat and a small backpack, he became a cute little tea-picking boy.

"Wow! You look so good in this, Boss!"

The little fat boy walked up to the little milk ball, held his hand and spun around in circles, looked at it several times and said it looked good several times. In fact, the little milk ball was very cute in this outfit. He was small and looked like a miniature beekeeper. He looked so cute and sweet that people wanted to hug him and rub him.

Song Lianqing had already taken several photos of the little girl by this time. Qi Xiangyu was standing beside him, watching him. Seeing the smile on his lips, he also curled up the corners of his lips unconsciously.

The audience in the live broadcast room noticed this and went crazy shipping the couple. The comment section was filled with complaints. It was really exciting so early in the morning.

After everyone was present, Zhang Yu began to group the students. Qi Xiangyu and Song Lianqing were divided into two families, and Gu Linchen and Lin Fengyu were divided into two families.

Zhang Yuechen and Zheng Zhuochen were divided into two families. They were divided into three groups and left the residence of the program group together with three leaders. They went to different tea fields and received training before starting to pick tea.

Their next activity is to help tea farmers collect tea leaves during their stay in Tanfeng County so that they can finish their work early and have a rest.

Little Naituanzi is really smart. The person in charge only taught him once during the training, and he remembered which part of the tea leaves to pick. It's just that he is too small, so every time he picks tea, he needs to stand on tiptoe to reach the tea leaves of good quality, but he can still pick them barely.

"Boss, how many did you pick?"

The little fat boy ran over to the little milk ball and chatted with him while picking tea. He didn't want to go next to his brother and Uncle Lian Qing. They were so annoying that they would deliberately hold each other's hands while picking tea, especially his brother. He was so shameless. The whole country was watching!

Qi Xiangyu: "..."

"I picked just a little bit, how about you?"

The little milk dumpling tried hard again to pick a light green tea leaf of good quality. He took a deep breath before speaking to the little fat boy. The little fat boy showed him his backpack. The bottom of the small backpack was already full of a layer of tea leaves. The quality was pretty good. His speed was also okay. After all, he was taller than the little milk dumpling.

"Wow, you are awesome. I want to work hard too!"

The little kid took one look at the fat boy's backpack, then at his own backpack, and his desire to win was instantly aroused. He clenched his fist, cheered himself up, then turned around and continued to work hard picking tea leaves.

"Mantou, try your best too! Don't mess around!"

"Okay! Boss, let's compete!"

"Yeah! I'll try my best to beat you!"

The fight between the two children was about to break out. In the area where Little Milk Tuanzi was, the tea trees were all over one meter tall. Even though Little Milk Tuanzi was 105 meters tall, it was still difficult for him. He thought of a way, turned his head and found that the tea trees not far away were much shorter than him, so he immediately ran over with the backpack on his back. Now his height was no longer restricted, and he picked tea much faster.

When the audience in the live broadcast room saw what Little Naitian did, they praised him, made fun of themselves and began to look forward to the outcome of the competition between the two children.

"Zizi, Mantou, don't run too far."

Song Lianqing turned around and found that the little kid and the little fat boy who were behind them had run to the other side at some point, so he shouted to remind them.

"I know, Dad."

"Don't worry Uncle Lian Qing, I will protect the boss!"

The two children's answers were very powerful. Song Lianqing smiled and nodded to the staff following them, asking them to help keep an eye on the tea. The staff replied with an OK, and he felt relieved and continued picking tea.

Qi Xiangyu followed beside him, picking tea very seriously, but he was also serious when he was next to Song Lianqing. The staff here suspected that Qi Xiangyu would stick to Song Lianqing's back in the next second, but fortunately, Qi Xiangyu could tell the difference and didn't really do it.

Soon it was lunch time. The two kids went up to the ridge of the field and looked at each other's tea leaves. As a result, because the little milk ball had an extra layer and almost filled up the basket, he won. The fat boy smiled and gave him a thumbs up, "Boss, you are still so awesome! You are worthy of being my boss!"

"No, Mantou is also very good. Your tea leaves look very good. We are all very good. We didn't feel tired at all when picking tea leaves! Hehehe..."

The little milk ball patted the little fat boy's shoulder and said with a smile. The little fat boy nodded and hugged his shoulders with a smile, "Boss, I can eat such a big bowl of rice in a while. I'm so hungry!"

"Me too."

Little Milk Ball and Little Fatty carried their backpacks and went to meet up with Song Lianqing and Qi Xiangyu. The four of them gave the tea to the person in charge, and after getting their approval, they went back to have lunch. Today was also a hard-working day.