Handling cabbages, now that's something I'm good at!
Mr. Yang, with his farm machinery, descended like a deity, and as he transported, everyone in Yunqiao Village knew about it, and everyone came to watch the buzz. Not long after the transportation, Chen Yuan gathered everyone to start practicing it hands-on.
In short, now seeing his face, Yan Ran from the three-person team jumped out first:
"Picking cabbages, I'm all too familiar with that! Which cabbage do you want?"
The previously elegant girl couldn't be outdone: "I can do it too, I pick vegetables every night, I'm a pro."
Mr. Yang hesitated for a moment: "Well... for cooking mutton soup, which one should we pick?"
As soon as he asked, both sides quieted down.
Mutton, huh.
It's mutton that none of them had ever tasted...
The trio suddenly sobbed and then lamented: "Why hasn't the teacher come this year? We've missed all the good stuff!"
