Witch, Open Your Eyes

For this show, the production team vowed to toss to the end and make troubles.

The task of the second day was to dig lotus roots.

A pond of residual lotus and dead branches were scattered, and the water in the pond was drained, revealing muddy ground like an underwater swamp. The owners had to wear rubber aprons and long rain boots to go down to the pond to dig out enough lotus roots.And to "carry" your pet baby with you.

Now Daichuan and Rap are happy.

The beta is a small one and doesn't take up any space, just put it in your pocket.Although the black snake of the Rap man is large, it is better to carry it in a flexible way, and it can be wrapped around the body.The remaining three dogs and pigs were bad luck. After Fang Daichuan and Rap man dug a half basket of lotus roots, the three talents had just found the wooden plank and pushed their pets on the wooden plank with difficulty, and dragged them to the middle of the pond like a tracker.

Fang Daichuan was already covered in mud.The icy mud poured into the clothes along the gaps in the rain boots, and one pair of feet almost froze.He had never dug lotus roots, and he didn't know that the branches and vines underneath were intricately rooted and intertwined, and he broke several roots after a lot of effort.

"Damn, why are you digging so fast?!" Fang Daichuan glanced casually. After such a short time, the boat next to Rap man was full.

The Rap man smiled and said: "My hometown in Hubei, I have many acres of lotus ponds in my home. I have been digging from a young age to a large one. This thing can hardly hold me?" He touched the last one, a straight and thick one. Lotus root, he wiped the mud on the body of the lotus root and threw it into the boat. While pushing the boat, he walked to the end and said as he walked, "The last one will be thrown into the mud puddle. Hold on!"

Then smiled gleefully and left.

Emperor Guan used to act as a fisherman and dig lotus roots when he was experiencing life. When he first started, he was a little stranger, but he quickly remembered the trick and worked enthusiastically.His family was brave and not courageous. He lay down honestly on the wooden board and didn't make trouble. It seemed that he should not count down.

Su Qian is even more a female man. She found it inconvenient to work, so she simply took off her rubber gloves, rolled her sleeves on her shoulders, and touched the lotus root in the mud with her bare hands. Her piglet was making noise on the side. Trying to flop in the mud, it dragged her a lot.

The Uyghur floret, who has raised Bianmu, wore a beautiful white skirt, desperately stained with mud.The girl is very young, and her team is positioned as a pure and pleasant literary girl. The girl is scrupulous about her image, and she is pulling her pet, bending over and screaming for a long time, but she can’t touch one of them. When I wanted to bottom out, I started crying.

Fang Daichuan glanced back, and he couldn't stand it. He thought for a while, pulled his boat, and walked to the two girls.

"Why are you here to give us warmth?" Su Qian raised his head and smiled at Fang Daichuan.

Without saying anything, Fang Daichuan split his lotus root into two equal parts, holding one to Su Qian, and stuffing the other to sister Bianmu.

Su Qian was okay. Sister Bian Mu was moved to tears. She wanted to be sprayed by netizens and said in a low voice, "This is not so good, it's not so good..."

Fang Daichuan shook his hand: "It's okay, take it, anyway, my body is so dirty, I don't care about throwing it in the mud and washing it again. You dig slowly, don't worry."

After he finished speaking, he didn't give the camera too much time, turned his head and left, silently bent over and went back to dig the lotus root.

Xiaohua’s assistant was also a matter of time. Standing by the pond, he made a call, called the most expensive sugar shop in the city, ordered hot tea and ginger soup to all the staff, and prepared it for Fang Daichuan. Some small gifts and snacks.

Only Beta was upset. It jumped out of Fang Daichuan's arms, jumped onto Fang Daichuan's head, and slapped Fang Daichuan on the back of the head persistently, as if scolding him for a fool.

"Don't fight, Beta," Fang Daichuan implored weakly, "what can I do if I bend over and drop you into the mud? All my hair will be shaved!"

Beta ignored his weak threat, it knew Fang Daichuan was afraid.

Several drones flew over their heads, capturing Beta's attitude and movements above Fang Daichuan's head.Dragon Fruit Channel has always been wealthy, not afraid of high costs, but the performance of the program is not good.

However, the problem lies with this drone.

Ren's program crew would never think of breaking his head. Beta, the omnipotent mercenary cat who followed his father to the sky, stared at the drone with interest for a while, while Fang Daichuan was sinking into the mire to dig lotus roots. It jumped and jumped onto a drone.

Fang Daichuan's heart was about to stop. He thought he was bent over too hard and threw his ancestor into the mud puddle.If this is covered in mud and shaved off his hair, Beta will never talk to him in this life.

He bent over and shoveled in the mud, Bian Mu Xiaohua pointed to the sky and shouted: "Brother Chuaner! Your cat!"

When Fang Daichuan looked up, he was almost thrown into the mud puddle with anger.

Stepping on the drone, Beta was so excited that the fur was blasted into a ball, no longer groaning, nor wronged. The whole cat happily stood on the drone, energetic, roaring in the wind, and there was a lion in his heart. Wang Simba.

Fang Daichuan was trembling with anger, pointed at it and shouted, "You come down here!"

Beta struck her neck: "Meow!"

"I don't understand what you are saying, come down to me!" Fang Daichuan yelled, raising his neck.

Beta: "Meow!"

Fang Daichuan lost.

He can't compare to Li Sinian, he can't speak cats.

Since that day, Beta has aimed at drones. It loves the feeling that no one can beat the world. When everyone is inattentive, when everyone is caught off guard, it can use all kinds of incredible angles. , Jump on the drone, and enjoy the feeling of standing on top of the world.

It played for three full days and finished the first episode.

It also subdued two younger brothers.

The handsome Bian Mu Lilia and the native dog Dayong.

The two dogs afraid of heights were overwhelmed by the super energy and huge ambition contained in Beta's small body.From this weekend onwards, Beta watched everything when she was in the sky, and was majestic when she was on the ground. The left guardian and right guardian followed behind her, and she was suppressed to death by a sterilized cat.

"Take it, Brother Chuan'er," Guan Ying patted Fang Daichuan on the shoulder, "Your cat is really awesome."

That must be awesome, Fang Daichuan thought, you don't know how awesome it is.

"Now you say it has a father who drives a plane, I really believe it," Sister Tong shook her head and looked at the little thing on the drone looking up at the starry sky, and exclaimed, "Without this gene, you can't play drones."

The first episode of the program was easily recorded. Fang Daichuan stuffed two banquets prepared by the organizer, and hugged Beta and returned home in a panic.

Beta kept scratching his chest muscles to urge him.

He also really missed his dad who was flying a plane.

It was late at night when I got home, and there were still lights in the kitchen.Beta jumped from his arms, Fang Daichuan threw off his shoes, turned his head and started racing with the cat.

Li Sinian was frying dumplings in the kitchen with his upper body half naked. He was afraid of being scalded by oil, so he loosely tied an apron.Hearing the movement, he shut the fire neatly and turned back, and the small beta shells happened to rush into his arms. Li Sinian reached out in a tacit way and held Beta to his chest.

"Missing Dad?" Li Sinian smiled and grabbed a little broken egg to feed Beta to Beta, lowered his head and smiled to coax it.

Fang Daichuan didn't run past Beta, standing in front of the kitchen unhappy.

Li Sinian smiled and raised his head, and opened the other arm to him: "You call to Dad, and Dad will hold you."

Fang Daichuan snorted him, stepped back three steps to run, and rushed into Li Sinian's arms in one breath, his hands and feet hanging on him.

There is still heat on the stove behind, the dumplings are sizzling in the frying pan, and the oil and the bottom of the pot will catalyze the taste of monkhood, the most common food.