Chapter 27 Only one person can complete the hidden task

"You are already a big step ahead of others. Pick up the walkie-talkie and follow me."

Song Jiaojiao: "...am I alone?"

Not sure, ask again.

"Ah."

The clear male voice came through the walkie-talkie. It was rich, powerful, and magnetic, making people fall into it involuntarily.

This voice... seems a bit familiar.

Song Jiaojiao put the tools aside, took the envelope and waited for his instructions.

"Go southwest outside the farm and you will see a sign."

Although she didn't know where she was going or what she was going for, Song Jiaojiao left without hesitation.

It's better than staying with Yan Yicheng.

【La la la~ Bye. 】

Yan Yicheng heard her excited voice, stopped and looked over, frowning slightly: "Where are you going?"

I hadn't paid attention to her for just a few minutes, but why did I have an envelope in my hand?

"I'm the only one who can do the observer's job." Song Jiaojiao raised her eyes slightly, "You do your best, see you later."

After saying that, he walked away briskly, without looking back, with a crispness that was heartbreaking.

Yan Yicheng stared at the shovel in his hand, wasn't it Lian Zong? Why does he not only have to do hard work, but the mission is also a solo mission.

He really couldn't figure it out, and no one was there to answer his questions.

I feel sorry for him because he has to do all the work alone. I feel sorry for him for a second.

[Wuhu~Song Xiaosan finally left, and the air felt fresher]

[Hahaha, the mission arranged by the observer is also great. If we take away Song Xiaosan, we don’t have to worry about her husband getting entangled with her]

[Yan Fan, don’t be too happy too early. Song Jiaojiao’s departure means that your brother has to do all the work alone. This farm is so big that even two people may not be able to finish it, let alone just one person]

"Did you see the sign?"

The man's deep magnetic voice came from the walkie-talkie again. Song Jiaojiao heard it more and more familiarly, and she had a vague answer in her heart.

This voice was unmistakable. I had spoken to him two days ago, but thinking that he had withdrawn from the circle, I thought that I might have guessed wrong.

And I can’t believe that this variety show has such a big reputation to invite him, and I don’t believe that the first announcement of his comeback is to come to Love Variety.

Moreover... the plot did not say that he would appear in this variety show, or even make a comeback in the end.

Mu Yunwan met him at a high-society dinner party. She took a quick glance at him and fell deeply in her heart. From then on, no one could surpass him.

Therefore, it should not be him, otherwise the plot would be messed up.

"I miss you so much at the Xiushan Li Er Farm?" Song Jiaojiao looked at the words written on the sign with a blank face. Who is the second grader doing this here?
"Ah."

The lazy coda rose slightly, and a seemingly non-existent tenderness rushed into Song Jiaojiao's eardrums, as if a light and fluttering feather was inadvertently stirring in the calm lake of her heart, causing ripples and a bit of itch.

"Follow the direction of the arrow and you will see a sign."

Song Jiaojiao continued walking, and within a few minutes she saw another sign that said "Good luck, eat chicken tonight."

"Go straight ahead and to the left for ten minutes."

After listening to his words, I walked for another ten minutes. Looking from a distance, I saw a figure in front of me.

"arrive."

When I got closer, I saw several young boys building a mud kiln.

As soon as he saw her, all movements on his hands stopped, and the clay kiln that was about to be completed also collapsed with a "boom" and half of it collapsed.

"Lao Liu, can you do it?"

The little boy who was called Lao Liu's yellow face flushed red, and he stiffened his neck and responded: "It was a mistake just now, I can do it!"

"Hello, what is my mission?"

Song Jiaojiao asked the observer that the mission had not been released yet. "Participate in the chicken kiln project."

Song Jiaojiao: "!!!"

【And this is a good thing! Can you eat it? 】

Hearing her excited voice, the man moved his lips slightly and whispered: "I wish you good luck."

Song Jiaojiao rolled up her sleeves and went to work. She walked up to the little boy and asked in a warm voice: "Little brother, is there anything I can help you with?"

The little boy sniffed, his face became redder and redder, and even the eyes he met with Song Jiaojiao were a little dodgeful.

"No need..." Lao Liu answered in a low voice, then lowered his head and did not dare to look at her.

This sister is so beautiful, like a fairy. I have never seen such a beautiful sister.

Compared to his shyness, the little boy next to him was more outgoing and said bluntly: "Beautiful sister, the sixth child is shy."

Song Jiaojiao also noticed it, but she didn't expose it. She still wanted to give the children some face, but she couldn't stop the good brother who loved to make trouble.

"My little brother is so awesome. Can you teach me how to make a clay kiln?"

Everyone likes to be praised, especially children, as it can bring a positive sense of identity and self-affirmation to the other person.

"In this way, support it with your hands inside. When the construction is stable, you can fully remove your hands and continue."

Seeing him finishing a clay kiln, Song Jiaojiao praised him several times, saying that the kid brother is awesome.

Then she also started to pile one up. Although the process was bumpy, she actually piled it up.

"Wow~ My beautiful sister is amazing."

After being praised loudly by several children, Song Jiaojiao coughed lightly and then accepted it calmly.

She deserves it if she succeeds the first time!
[The kiln chicken project is in progress, start! 】

[Letting others build this clay kiln may not necessarily be successful. Song Jiaojiao has a few tricks up his sleeve.]

【vomit! I feel like vomiting when I see Song Xiaosan. Isn’t it disgusting to bewitch a kid with a plastic surgery face?】

"Pretty sister, it's time for us to get some chickens."

The little brother looked at Song Jiaojiao shyly, still unable to let go of herself.

"Now...kill now?" Song Jiaojiao asked hesitantly. She couldn't do this because she didn't know how to kill chickens.

"No, go get the seasonings to marinate the chicken, and then go collect firewood to burn the clay kiln."

After hearing his words, Song Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief. She was so frightened that she thought she was going to perform chicken slaughter on the spot. It was really a hearty chicken killing display.

The two younger brothers went to collect firewood, while Xiaoliu took her to get chickens.

"Aunt Hua, someone is coming!"

Xiao Liu shouted loudly, his voice was not restrained, it seemed that he only acted like this in front of her.

What a big kid.

"Beautiful girl, here you go."

The woman who was plucking the chicken raised her head and looked at Song Jiaojiao with a smile.

"Hey, sister, do you need any help?"

Song Jiaojiao washed her hands and squatted down to pluck her hair together.

"I can do it myself. You can wash the ginger, green onion and coriander. These will be used later."

Song Jiaojiao thought for a while and followed her arrangement.

It is faster to divide labor.

Because she was afraid that her newbie would get in the way of her eldest sister. Her eldest sister's quick hands were really fast and she could pull out all the chicken feathers in just a few strokes.

She thought that with the eldest sister's proficiency, she had killed more than a thousand chickens, not to mention how many chickens she had killed in total.

Song Jiaojiao didn't really want to learn to pluck hair, but she wanted to learn to wipe chicken necks.

(End of this chapter)

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