Being paired with Yue Lan had left Fu Yunxi somewhat traumatized.
As the two headed toward the back courtyard, they kept so far apart they looked like strangers.
Yue Lan chuckled.
"What are you scared of? I'm not going to eat you. Besides, you'd be too tough on my teeth."
Before she had even finished, Fu Yunxi quickened his pace.
Soon, both of them were standing before the flower beds, stumped.
They could tell the flowering plants were flowers, but the ones without blooms...
Jin Tiancheng and Yu Zhiwei's team got along the best.
They divided up the work, each going off to find people who needed help.
Wu Xinyou didn't know how to turn the soil, but fortunately, she had a good teacher beside her.
Xie Lin bent over and hacked away, turning a whole kilometer of soil in no time.
"Mr. Xie, slow down. We have enough time."
Just then, a drone buzzed overhead, and the director's voice came through it.
"It's almost noon, darlings. So far, only Mr. Xie and Ms. Wu's team has been making rapid progress. The other three teams need to pick up the pace. Lunchtime's almost here, and if you miss it, there won't be anything left. Hehehehe..."
He was clearly gloating.
"What?"
Xie Lin set down his hoe and looked up.
"You damn production crew! You dare leave me without food? You think I won't beat you to death?"
The director instantly shut his mouth and went quiet as a mouse.
[All this greedy boy thinks about is food.]
[That's normal. A growing boy can eat his father out of house and home. Tao Miaomiao's still growing...]
The entire production crew: "..."
Right then and there, Xie Lin's hands whirled like pinwheels. Before Wu Xinyou's dumbfounded eyes, the soil was all turned.