He looked at Xu Xingzhi coldly and speechlessly, then glanced at the lens awkwardly.
Go back.
She completely despised that hand of hers, so she stretched it out, subconsciously raised her index finger, and kept it away from her.
Xu Xingzhi was happy all the way behind.
"Sister Ling, can I interview you? I can tell it stinks just by thinking about it, so why did you bother to smell it?"
Leng Leng: “·········”
"I think this is a bit inconsistent with your usual aloof demeanor. Your aloof image has kind of collapsed in my mind. Don't you usually pretend to be aloof?"
Leng Leng: "...Don't spread rumors about me. When did I become aloof? Ask everyone in the village."
"I'm not talking about your character, I'm talking about your temperament."
Leng Leng: “·········”
I'm sick, can I fake my temperament?
"There is no water here. Where are you going to wash your hands? The tea picked with hands that have touched snakes will probably be smelly." Xu Xingzhi laughed at her again and laughed non-stop.
She stood still coldly and speechlessly, then turned to look at him.
"Who said there's no water? There is water there."
Xu Xingzhi: "Where?"
Leng Leng quickly grabbed his hand, rubbed it hard, turned around and ran away laughing.
Xu Xingzhi was left standing there looking at his hands in a daze.
Seeing the camera turn from Leng Leng's back to himself, he quickly said in disgust, "I'm dirty."
[Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Retribution comes too quickly.]
[Is Brother Xu so mean in private? ]
Is it really okay to touch someone's hand like this? Let go! I'll do it.
Chen Man saw Leng Ling running out of the woods with a smile and asked her, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just evil deeds being punished. You guys pick the tea leaves first, I'll go wash my hands and be right back."
She is familiar with this place and knows where the water source is.
As soon as Leng Leng left, everyone looked at Xu Xingzhi who came back with his hands raised in disgust.
He helplessly explained, "Leng Leng rubbed my hand with the hand that caught the snake. It was really smelly. What about her?"
Everyone laughed.
Chen Man smiled and pointed in the direction Leng Leng left, "He went over there to wash his hands."
"Friendly reminder, ten minutes have passed." The host reminded everyone in a timely manner.
The two groups of people quickly started picking tea.
Chen Man picked up her small bamboo basket, hung it on her body, followed Xu Junyang, and picked tea from the same tea tree with him.
Now that everyone knows about it, she doesn't care anymore.
Xu Junyang has quick eyes and hands, and he picks tea leaves accurately every time.
Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!
I got a handful and threw it into the small bamboo basket.
Chen Man was stunned.
She looked at the tea leaves, reached out her hand, picked a single one, click~click~click~
Comparing the two, one is at ease while the other is just learning to walk.
Xu Junyang's gaze fell on her hands, and he couldn't help but laugh.
Chen Man was probably still frightened, and her hands were shaking like an eighty-year-old man while picking tea.
Chen Man didn't notice that he was laughing. She looked at her hands and clicked her tongue lightly.
The camera shot everyone, everyone was clicking~click~click~
Only Xu Junyang's voice was particularly pleasant, and the rhythm was as fast as a disco.
Others are still immersed in slow rock.
"Are you afraid of snakes?"
Xu Junyang looked up at her and asked her.
Chen Man's expression was very aggrieved, "I'm afraid."
"What are you afraid of?"
Chen Man: "I'm afraid of ugly ones."
Xu Junyang let out a short chuckle, "Squeamish."
He thought there was something quite ugly, but she adapted to it quickly.
Chen Man gave him a reproachful look and actually called him a spoiled child.
Leng Leng ran to a paddy field in Beiwan to wash his hands.
After washing for a long time and making sure it was clean, he subconsciously raised his hand and smelled it.
Still a little smelly.
Another burst of laughter was heard. When I looked up, it was Xu Xingzhi again.
Leng Leng took a look and lowered his head to continue washing his hands. "What's so funny about that? Haha."
Xu Xingzhi squatted beside her and washed his hands, then laughed at her, "Why are you smelling your hands again? What kind of habit is this?"
"If I don't smell it, how can I know if it's clean?" She squatted beside him in a bad mood and looked at him, "I want to see how you clean it. Come on."
Xu Xingzhi washed his hands with a smile, scrubbing them carefully, repeatedly, and finally rinsing them several times and dusting them off.
"I'm done."
Leng Leng looked like he didn't believe he had really washed it clean.
"Why, do you want to smell it?" Xu Xingzhi looked at her with a smile.
Leng Leng slowly moved closer to his hand and sniffed it cautiously.
Xu Xingzhi's smile paused on his face, and he looked at her with deep eyes.
Fortunately, his back was facing the camera.
"Wash it again." Leng Leng stepped back and looked at him proudly.
[Fuck, I'm jealous, I actually saw a CP feeling]
[No way, my brother really likes her? ]
What's wrong with this woman? She's always clinging to Xia Xu.
[Damn, this woman, I really can’t laugh anymore]
[It's okay, it's okay. People from the same village usually don't date. Maybe they're actually related.]
After they washed their hands, Leng Leng came back and walked to Chen Man to pick tea.
That hand speed was much faster than Xu Junyang’s. Snap, snap, snap! Snap, snap, snap!
Chen Man had one on the left and one on the right, and she was standing in the middle with shaking hands, looking a little embarrassed.
I laughed at myself.
"Sister Man, you shouldn't be that scared, right?" Xu Xingzhi walked over and laughed.
Chen Man replied helplessly, "I don't want to either. My brain can't control it. This hand is particularly timid."
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