Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

When Gao Cheng called everyone to stop eating, Fang Yan finally let go.

After waving his head for most of the day, Fang Yan sweated all over, and looked at the other people, they were similar to him.Everyone threw their tools aside and walked towards Gao Cheng.

After lunch was prepared, it was delivered uniformly. It was still very simple. There were only steamed buns with a few dishes. Fang Yan took a look at it. Most of them were potatoes, and there were scattered pieces of meat. They were packed in a big bucket. He scooped a large spoonful, and you can get it if you don’t have enough, but when the round is over, there is not much left.

Fang Yan lined up like yesterday, following the others to receive food.Gao Cheng took a few people with a big iron spoon, and one person was responsible for scooping a dish. Fang Yan took the steamed bun first, and then walked in front of Gao Cheng.

"Where's your lunch box?"

Fang Yan was at a loss: "What lunch box?"

Gao Cheng choked.

Fang Yan looked around and realized that everyone else was holding a lunch box in their hands, and the food was also picked up by the lunch box.The tableware here comes with it, but no one told him, and Fang Yan didn't know. Now his hands are empty and he can only stare at the vegetables in the big bucket.

Gao Cheng was speechless: "Has no one told you to bring a lunch box?"

Fang Yan shook his head blankly.

"This... we all bring our own lunch boxes, and there are no extra bowls or anything else, or... why don't you wait till the end? I'm done giving the others, and the rest is for you?" Gao Cheng said: "At the end, I will save you more."

"..."

Thinking about the way he was eating with a big bucket, Fang Yan felt a little funny.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Why did you stop?" Song Changdong came over with the bun in his mouth. He took a big bite and said vaguely, "The people behind here are waiting, don't drag it."

"That's right, Dong Brother, the newcomer didn't bring a lunch box, and I don't know who notified him, so I forgot to tell him about it." Gao Cheng said.

"..." Song Changdong was speechless: "Didn't you let you notify?"

"Huh?" Gao Cheng was dumbfounded.

He then remembered that it was indeed his own business.

It’s just that the people here won’t change for a few years. Everyone has been here for a long time, and they all know that they have to bring their own tableware. Usually they are sent over by people, and often they can’t make it to the lunch the next day, or they make it. Unwilling to accept, he had hardly seen Fang Yan be so "behaved". With the previous experience, this time even the notice was forgotten.

Gao Cheng scratched his head and said helplessly, "What should I do? Even if I look for it now, I can't find any extra lunch boxes."

Fang Yan thought to himself: There are bowls and chopsticks in his space, but there is no way to use them at this time.

Song Changdong scratched his head, turned around and took his lunch box.

"This...I've finished eating, and I'm still working after a wash, but I don't know if you mind." Song Changdong said: "If you mind, I will think of other ways for you?"

Fang Yan shook his head, did not accept his kindness, but broke the steamed buns one by one and asked Gao Cheng to help put the vegetables in, and then took the stuffed steamed buns and walked to the side to sit down. , Ate slowly.

The lunch box accident is deemed to have passed.

Song Changdong retracted his gaze and patted Gao Cheng on the back of his head: "Next time, remember it. We can't afford to offend the person sent from above."

"I see, Brother Dong." Gao Cheng quickly responded, "I didn't mean it this time. Don't worry, I will remember next time. When I go back, I will buy him a new lunch box."

"Okay, let's continue cooking, everyone is hungry."

"Okay, Brother Dong."

Gao Cheng responded quickly and continued to serve other people.

Fang Yan didn't take this matter to heart. After lunch, he took a rest, and then continued to do farm work with the others.

For Fang Yan, doing farm work has been a big thing since he was young, and he is already very skilled, but when he works with everyone from day to night, he still feels tired.

Fang Yan also noticed that in the small wooden house next to the reclaimed land, the seeds he brought over were placed in preparation for planting.

"These are the seeds that came with me?" Fang Yan asked.

"Yes." Song Changdong replied casually: "I heard that the seeds delivered specially this time have a high yield. If it is true, it will be of great help."

Fang Yan also nodded heavily.

Before he could say anything, he listened to Song Changdong again: "What did I tell you about this, you don't understand anyway."

"...?"

Fang Yan was at a loss. He turned his head, but Song Changdong was already far away and couldn't answer his question.

Fang Yan scratched his head, puzzled.

These seeds were developed by him, and he sent them over. Of course, he understands what Song Changdong’s remarks meant. He obviously came in the name of an expert. Not only did he research this seed, but what is the subsequent growth of this seed? , Are all things he wants to observe, why doesn't he understand?

Fang Yan always felt something was wrong.

Before he could think of it, someone in the distance greeted him, he ran over, and the last one got in the car.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone, and now the weather is still cold, and the sky is getting dark fast. As soon as the car drove from the ground to the house, the sky was completely dark.

This time Fang Yan already had experience. He first went to the queue for the meal, and then joined the rushing team. This time his actions didn't hesitate at all, and he didn't know if it was because other people at the table took care of him , Fang Yan actually grabbed a few pieces of meat.

After he finished a bowl of rice, he put down his chopsticks and sat politely waiting for the others to finish eating.

Song Changdong glanced at him, and said casually: "Are you a little girl, why are you so appetizing?"

"These are enough."

Only Fang Yan knows that he will go to the space to add food later. The food here is too crude and consumes too much energy during the day. There is no big chunk of meat, and there is no way to replenish it. Now eat There are too many, but I can't eat it later.

After everyone had finished eating, Fang Yan got up and stood up after putting down the dishes and chopsticks one after another.

Before entering the room, he heard Song Changdong and Gao Cheng discussing in a low voice.

"When will the experts come? The plane should also arrive? Is it possible to pick up people at night?"

"I don't know, Brother Dong, I'll call and ask later." Gao Cheng said, "Maybe it is possible to arrive tomorrow."

"Whether it arrives today or tomorrow, you can ask me an accurate time."

"Good Dong brother."

Fang Yan was stunned when he heard the two mentioning himself. He was about to walk over there. He suddenly heard Gao Cheng say: "The expert is an old man. I'm all ready. I didn't forget anything, so someone came. If the expert has any headaches, I will contact the doctor at the clinic there. It is about the future harvest, and I am prepared."

Old man...

It might not be him.

Fang Yan returned to the room in confusion.

This kind of child was researched out by him. Why didn't he know that other "experts" would come over?