[BL] Forced to Show Affection to the Enemy in Wazong | ✓

Chapter 48

The two of them had their own worries, and they tossed and turned all night. They fell asleep just before dawn, and then felt their bodies being shaken.

"Uncle...Uncle Yu, wake up. It's time to get up and have breakfast."

He crossed Jian Ran with difficulty, imitating an adult and put his hand on his and Yu Baitang's foreheads to test the temperature. After all, Jian Mingxi was already In some people's minds, the uncle who stayed in bed really didn't wake up, but there must be other reasons why Uncle Yu didn't get up. For example, was he sick like last time?

A soft hand touched his face. Yu Baitang fell into a light sleep and soon woke up, "...Mingxi? What time is it?" "At half past

eight, Uncle Wan asked us to gather at the old place for breakfast. ."

Yu Baitang glanced at the sky outside and the cameras that were turned on, and quickly stood up and put on his coat, "Sorry, uncle, I got up late." As soon as he moved,

Jian Ran also opened his eyes, tilting his head to look sleepily. Xiang Yu Baitang covered his mouth and yawned after half a minute, then slowly sat up and got dressed and washed.

After a simple breakfast, Yu Baitang picked up his straw hat and put it on his and Jian Mingxi's heads, "Is there a new task?" "

Yes," Wan Xiang snapped his fingers, "Today's task is very simple. Please wear protective equipment and queue up." Follow me in line."

A few minutes later, the guests who had completed their preparations were like students on a spring outing. They talked and laughed all the way to a large cherry orchard. It seemed that you could smell the fresh fragrance in the garden even from a few meters away. Fruity.

Wan Xiang introduced at the right time, "It's the annual cherry ripening season again. The orchard behind me is one of the cherry planting bases with the largest area, highest output and best quality in the country. The annual output is about 1,600 One million kilograms."

"Before the official picking, let us applaud Mr. Zhu, the person in charge of the orchard."

Amid the neat applause, a man wearing a baseball cap and a sports suit trotted over and shook hands with Wan Xiang, who He made a "please" gesture and gave up his seat. "Mr. Zhu, there are so many cherries in the garden. How do you tell whether they are sweet or not when you pick them?"

Mr. Zhu took out three cherries from the basket. For convenience, While everyone watched, he held the stem of the fruit and explained patiently one by one, "The easiest way is to judge by color. For example, the three colors of cherries in my hand are all ripe and ready for picking, but they have different tastes. From left to right, The darker the red color, the higher the sugar content, and the sweeter it tastes." "

Do you have any children who want to try it? There are no pesticides, so you can eat it directly."

After a while, the cherries in the basket were sorted cleanly, and Jian Ming stood on tiptoe. On his feet, he fed the two largest and most purple cherries to Yu Baitang. Of course, it was Jian Ran's fault to prevent his vengeful uncle from scratching him in revenge in the future.

The sweet juice filled his taste buds, but Yu Baitang accidentally thought of the apple on the Nameless Island.

His eyelashes were lowered, as if he was frightened by such an idea. He frowned and controlled himself to turn his attention back to the variety show filming.

Mr. Zhu concluded, "So when we entered the garden later, everyone gave priority to looking for cherries that were plump in appearance and close to purple-red in color."