Jiang Siming, Reba, and Yoona each carried several large bags of bananas back.
Reba and Yoona each carried two heavy bags of bananas in one hand, without the slightest strain.
A bundle of bananas weighed dozens of kilograms. Forget two bags in one hand—even if one of He Jiu's men carried a single bundle, they would be exhausted.
Yet Reba and Yoona carried four bags each so effortlessly.
He Jiu and the others were left dumbfounded.
"A'Ming, you don't work out with them every day, do you?" Old Xie Huang asked after swallowing.
He felt that he was weaker than these two girls.
"Something like that," Jiang Siming replied vaguely.
He couldn't exactly say that he hadn't been taking them to work out, but to cultivate, could he?
They had long since become cultivators. Carrying this little bit of stuff was far too easy for them.
They moved the bananas, planted watermelon seedlings, and pulled up pineapples.
In short, they had a huge harvest from the afternoon's work.
"Goodness, A'Ming, the three of you did as much work as all three rounds of guests combined. We can trade for another feast tonight."
He Jiu laughed as he looked at the huge pile of fruit in the yard.
This season, anything they wanted to trade for had to be paid for with fruit.
Fruit was the hard currency of the fourth season of Back to Field.
"Really? Then let's have roast suckling pig, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, frozen Qing Jiu abalone, and Yangtze River crab tonight—"
Before Jiang Siming could finish, He Jiu covered his mouth.
If he let Jiang Siming continue, they would have to stake their lives on it today.
After finishing their work, everyone rested in the yard while eagerly awaiting the national treasure's arrival.
"Brother Jiang,