"The director said that he was drinking tea, obviously joking, a bunch of gangsters, and no sense of humor. What about people? Come out."

"Brother is still very warm, okay, just kidding, increase the effect of the show, and let the trolls think they have caught some incredible evidence, brainless black, continue."

"Please go ahead and start your show."

"The keyboard is in hand, I have the world."

"Come out, grandchildren, let me wake you up with my urine."

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"Resurrection with full blood, haha." Pengpeng shouted after drinking the water, and then continued to work with an axe.

"Pengpeng, you are responsible for chopping, and sister and Fat Di are responsible for picking up the fallen sugar cane and throwing it out." Qin Ge ordered.

Teacher He puzzled: "What about us?"

"Mr. He, you are responsible for cutting off the leaves of the sugarcane, then cut the sugarcane into two sections with a knife and put it in the back basket, which is convenient for transportation. Anyway, it is used for juicing. ." Qin Ge said.

Teacher He nodded: "That makes sense, what about you?"

"Isn't this the on-the-spot command and dispatch? It's already done, I'm exhausted, and a lot of brain cells have died." Qin Ge said.

Teacher He laughed: "You can be lazy, I tell you, sooner or later you will be lazy."

"Brother, you are really lazy, you feel even more lazy than before." Zifeng's voiceless voice came.

"Authentication." Fatty nodded.

Pengpeng was far away and could not hear him. At this moment, he was shouting and waving his axe when he saw the sugarcane falling down piece by piece. The scene was very handsome.

"Hehehe." Qin Ge smiled and ignored him.

Then do their own thing.

It's actually a joke to say no, Qin Ge doesn't have the problems of the eldest young master.

Now that you have entered this circle and joined this show, you can set up lazy people, but you can't really do nothing.

As I said earlier, he is not the eldest young master now, but an ordinary person, an ordinary artist.

Click!

Qin Ge stretched out his hand to pick up a sugar cane, and turned his hands in the opposite direction. With a click, a sugar cane broke from the middle.

Everything is natural and easy.

"I'm sorry... my brother has really practiced? I feel like my brother is so relaxed."

"I feel that Pengpeng can't beat my brother even with an axe."

"I practice fighting. If I don't use the principle of leverage, I'm going to break it to death."

"Ruthless people, the scumbags come out and let my brother break his head."

"Brother actually doesn't need tools, just to make it easier for everyone, so I went back. Watching the weather was hot, I prepared a little fruit juice to cool off the heat. What a careful person, but the sprayer didn't know what to spray? Stupid or not?"

"Agree."

"What about the sprayer?"

"A dog-like sprayer who sprays louder than anyone else and runs faster than a dog."

"Don't insult the dog, thank you, our H and O are still cute."

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Qin Ge didn't know about the live broadcast room.

He didn't do it purely to pretend, but just to try it out, to try the crispness of the sugar cane and the amount of sugar cane juice.

"Qin Ge, haven't you finished your skills yet?" Teacher He said.

"It's worse than before."

Qin Ge shook his head and smiled, and said, "This sugar cane is alright, the sugar cane at the full maturity stage should have more than 13% sugar content, and then go to the village to find someone to borrow some pressing equipment, ten catties of brown sugar, and no need for a hundred sugar cane."

"Can you see this?" Teacher He was dumbfounded, but he knew Qin Ge's family background, and he couldn't go to the fields to do farm work, let alone be a fruit farmer.

"I have read many books before, and this is the first practice. From the distribution distance of the upper and lower stalks of this sugarcane, we can roughly know what period it is in, such as semi-ripe, mature, full-ripe, and overripe. ... the content in each period is different." For Qin Ge, who has an unforgettable memory, he has read many miscellaneous books.

"Amazing." Teacher He really admired.

Afterwards, several people had a clear division of labor, and the speed was extremely fast.

But after working for more than an hour, Qin Ge did not use his strength to share more, but everyone carried a basket and transported all the sugar cane three times.

"Oh, no, my waist... is broken." Pengpeng clutched his waist.

"Oh, it's been a long time since I did such tiring physical work." Fat Di didn't think it was dirty either. After putting down the basket, he sat down on the ground. How could he look like a goddess?

The pink and white tracksuits are all dirty.

So is Zifeng.

Except for Qin Ge's face, everyone present was exhausted.

"Aren't you tired, brother?" Pengpeng looked at Qin Ge.

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