Longing for entertainment to become a god

"Brother Mo and his sister are back, right?"

While busy harvesting rice, Peng Peng took the time to stand up and stretch.

Suddenly I saw a car driving slowly in the lane, but because of the distance, the people on it couldn't see it clearly.

Others stood up when they heard this.

Huang Lei put his hand on his forehead and looked at it for a while, then said with a smile: "It's them."

"To be rescued so quickly, they must be carrying a threshing machine behind them."

The car was slowly approaching, and now everyone could clearly see the people and machines on the car.

"It should be so, but I've never seen this threshing machine before." He Jiong muttered, looking into the distance.

"Whatever, as long as it works." Huang Lei waved his hand and said.

Chen Mo and the two were driving, and they saw a few people struggling in the field from a distance. However, the ground was not flat, so there was no way to drive, so they could only drive slowly.

Finally, after a long journey, the two returned to the rice fields.

"We borrowed a threshing machine."

Zifeng was fanning her hat slowly, but when she saw her destination, she couldn't help but wave her hands excitedly.

When Huang Lei and others saw the two people arriving, they all stopped what they were doing and surrounded them.

"Is this the threshing machine?" Peng Peng reached out and touched the threshing machine as soon as he came up.

But as soon as he put his hand on it, it bounced up.

"Phew, this is too hot."

Peng Peng was blowing and shouting that it was hot.

"You kid, are you okay?" He Jiong looked over funny and angry.

This metal exterior has been exposed to the sun, so it can be touched casually.

"It's okay." Peng Peng opened his hand and looked at it. Fortunately, he didn't get up, but he was just a little red.

"Pengpeng, you are just ignorant." Next to him, Chen Chichi was a little proud, as if the person behind him who reached out just now was not him.

Peng Peng looked at the master who was gloating about his misfortune, and finally endured it. He didn't want to waste his energy arguing here, he was exhausted.

Chen Chichi saw that Peng Peng didn't reply to her, so she turned her attention to Chen again. She couldn't get interested, so she had to chat for a while.

"Xiao Mo, how can you use this thing when you borrow it? I've never seen it before."

Chen Mo had already jumped out of the car and was grabbing the wooden base of the threshing machine to pull it to the ground.

After hearing what Chen Chichi said, he didn't hesitate and directly put the threshing machine on the ground.

Then it was time to get on my feet.

"That's it." Chen Mo stepped on the pedal and looked up at Chen Chichi.

Listening to the threshing sound in his ears, Chen Chichi couldn't help but be stunned.

Did I ask a very stupid question? Now others are thinking in their hearts why this person is so stupid.

Thinking of this, Chen Chichi quickly glanced around the crowd.

But no one has time to take care of Chen Chichi who is playing tricks.

Since I borrowed the threshing machine, I naturally have to hurry up and finish harvesting the rice.

Together with Chen Mo and Zifeng who had just returned, the group of people picked up the sickles again and turned around and returned to the rice fields.

Later, Chen Chichi was stunned again, but this time he did not follow him in, but turned to look at the threshing machine...

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Such a fun thing, why don't you call it Chen Chichi if you don't play with it for a while?

Soon, the sound of Chen Chichi laughing could be heard in the rice fields.

Huang Lei looked up, shook his head, and started harvesting again.

Chen Chichi has done a lot of work, so let him have some fun.

In the end, after everyone's efforts, all the rice fell to the ground.

Standing on the edge of the field, looking at Cheng in front of them, everyone looked tired, but they couldn't help but smile happily.

Although Chen Mo didn't feel much tired, he still felt the same happiness when he saw the results in front of him.

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Then Chen Mo turned around and returned to the back of the car, taking down the plastic sheet and snakeskin bag prepared for the old man from behind.

Without these things, the harvested rice would probably have to be piled back into the fields.

Seeing Chen Mo carrying plastic, others came up to help.

Soon the ground was cleared, and then it was covered with plastic, and a threshing machine was placed next to it.

"Then let's get started." Seeing that everything was ready, Huang Lei started to work.

"Let me give it a try." As soon as he said this, Zifeng jumped out.

Judging from how excited she was, she probably already wanted to play with this toy on the way.

Chen Mo happened to be carrying a bundle of rice stalks back at this time. When he heard this, he handed over the rice in his hand.

After a few days of interviews, he also knew that Zifeng was a person who was curious about handicrafts, so he did not dissuade her.

"Thank you Chen Mo."

Zifeng took the rice and found that the bundle was too big, so she divided another half and put it on the ground.

After grabbing the rice straw and placing it on the drum, Zifeng immediately stepped on the pedal.

As the drum rotates, the rice flies out from behind.

Looking at the flying rice, Zifeng couldn't help but smile.

But suddenly a gust of wind blew over.

In an instant, the fragments of rice were carried by the wind and flew directly towards Zifeng.

Zifeng quickly dodged, but it was already too late.

Zifeng only had time to close her mouth and eyes, feeling that her face was covered with debris.

Subconsciously, Zifeng raised her hand to wipe it.

But Zifeng, who suddenly closed her eyes, felt her hand being grabbed.

At the same time, a voice came to my ears.

"Zifeng, please, you will scratch your face if you rub it like this."

Hearing this sound, Zifeng's hand immediately stopped and he stood motionless.

Then Zifeng felt a gust of wind blowing on her face, and at the same time she felt like her fingers were caressing her face.

Itching, Zifeng couldn't help but want to open her eyes.

But when Zifeng opened her eyes, she only saw a distant face.

And a sentence came to my ears: "Okay, Zi, the debris has been cleared away."

Zifeng looked at Chen next to him, who looked like nothing had happened, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Why didn't he open his eyes earlier?

At this time, Zifeng heard Chen Mo's voice again: "We should check the wind and adjust this threshing machine."

",Indeed it is."

Then everyone expressed their opinions and came up with their own methods of measuring the wind direction.

There are long hairs, scraps, and your own feelings.

Soon, the good wind direction was determined.

After setting up the threshing machine again, Zifeng stood next to the threshing machine.

Seeing the broken leaves on Zifeng's head, Huang Lei couldn't help but said: "Sister, let us do it."

"No." Zifeng shook her head stubbornly.

It seemed that even though her face was shattered by the wind just now, it didn't dissuade her interest.

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