Chapter 372

Cai Ji sees Chu Xuan to say so, what can he do? People are the boss. If the boss says yes, he can do it. If the boss can't, he can do it!

Cai Ji turned on the live broadcasting equipment, and more than five million netizens poured into the studio.

Chuxuan took a look at the number of online viewers in the studio, nodded with satisfaction and said hello to everyone. Then he said, "today, I'll show you the natural scenery of Yunmeng village. By the way, let's see how farmers plant rice seedlings."

There was a howl in the studio, and they asked Chu Xuan to perform magic arts.

"No! I didn't see the great God of Chu Xuan perform magic arts yesterday. I didn't sleep well at night. Don't let me down today! "

"I don't want to watch rice transplanting. I'm from the village. I want to see you perform your magic arts."

"The great God of Chu, don't listen to them BB. You don't have to perform any magic arts, just teach us some martial arts."

Chuxuan looked at the bullet screen sent by netizens, laughing but not speaking, ignoring.

Are you kidding? I teach you martial arts? Or teach online? Do you really think I'm an omnipotent immortal?

In the howling of netizens, chuxuan went to Cai's paddy field.

Cai's paddy field and mushroom house's paddy field are next to each other. Chu Xuan can see from a long distance that the guests of mushroom house are planting rice seedlings in the paddy field.

Today, the guests of mushroom house changed a lot. The group of young people no longer exist the day before yesterday. Besides Yang Mi and Ni Ni Ni, today's guests are Huang Bo and Wang Baobao.

They come to promote their films. Recently, they have been on numerous variety shows, large and small, and even the mushroom house has been bought and let go.

"Oh! Everyone is busy! " Chuxuan took the initiative to say hello, and then joked: "you mushroom house is really exploiting guests! This kind of hard work has to wait for the guests to come? "

Hearing Chu Xuan's words, Huang Lei and others all laughed. Huang Lei said, "Mr. Chu, are you not going to perform Kung Fu live today?"

Chuxuan waved his hand and said, "don't worry. In the morning, I'll help Cai Jijia plant the rice seedlings. In the afternoon, it's not too late."

"Oh? Can Mr. Chu plant rice seedlings He Jiong asked curiously.

Chuxuan looked at he Jiong strangely and said with a smile: "how fresh! I am also a farmer for three generations. How can I not transplant rice seedlings? "

He Jiong patted his forehead, and the mud on his hand immediately printed a mud handprint, but he didn't know it. He said with a self mockery smile: "look at my memory now, it's really getting worse and worse. It seems that I'm really old."

Huang Lei takes a look at Cai's paddy field and asks curiously, "Mr. Chu, Cai's paddy field is not small! Can you plant all the seedlings in the morning? "

Chu Xuan turned his eyes and looked at his eyes. He laughed mysteriously and said haughtily, "it's a little fun. It can be done in ten minutes at most, and even faster."

"Wow The guests exclaimed, and he Jiong did not believe: "Mr. Chu, although your medical skills and martial arts are superb, but rice transplanting is not related to these, you are a big cow!"

Chuxuan looked at the clay handprint on he Jiong's forehead and couldn't help laughing. Others were surprised. They all looked at he Jiong, and they all laughed. He Jiong was confused and asked, "what are you laughing at? I've got flowers on my face? "

"Mr. He, you have a clay handprint on your forehead." Ni Ni can't help but remind.

He Jiong went to the camera and saw it. He couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Chu, you should plant the rice seedlings quickly! Don't let the morning pass and the seedlings have not been planted yet. I'll see what you mean He jiongbi said, watching the bustle, chuxuan is the happiest one.