After lunch, Wang Qing came to the field with Chen Weiting, who was very interested.

Because it was raining, he did not ask Zhang Zifeng to follow him, but asked her to help He Jiong clean the room at the Mushroom House.

As soon as I arrived at the field, the plowing ox that I borrowed from the villagers in the morning was already waiting in the field.

"Xiaoqing, just teach me how to do it. I said I can do it alone." In order to fulfill what I said in the morning, Chen Weiting first said to Wang Qing, and then went down to the mud with confidence, without being timid. He stepped on water and came to the plowing ox like a child.

"That's OK."

Since he said so, Wang Qing did not go down and looked at him on the shore, "It's very simple. The cow pulls the plow in front, and you just follow it and press the plowshare. It recognizes the way. When you walk the place you plow, it will walk next to it."

This was what the villagers told them when they went to borrow cattle in the morning.

"Is it that easy?" Chen Weiting smiled and held the plowshare, then gently patted the plowing cow in front with a whip.

Moo—

The cow screamed and reacted, but his feet did not move.

"What's going on?" Chen Weiting turned around in confusion and looked at Wang Qing, "Didn't you say that if you take a photo, it will move? Is it too little force?"

"Forehead..."

Wang Qing scratched his head awkwardly and took out his cell phone, "You wait a moment, I'll take a thousand trips."

"Puff." The photographer who was following the photo couldn't help but laughed.

Wang Qing has always been in the impression of the program team that no matter what happens, it will be a little bit like that, but today it seems that it has failed.

"What the hell?"

Chen Weiting, who was standing in the field below, was also stunned, "Have you not plowed the land for so long?"

"No, we just started thinking about plowing the land yesterday. This cow was borrowed from the villagers before you came in the morning." Wang Qing explained, "Don't be anxious. If you don't understand, just sit down a thousand times. Don't panic if you don't have a big problem."

"Or why we'd better ask the villagers." Chen Weiting suggested. He was wearing gloves in both hands, covered in mud, and it was difficult to take out his cell phone.

Wang Qing didn't say anything. After searching for the keywords briefly, he looked at his phone and said to Chen Weiting below: "Brother Weiting, according to the method mentioned on the Internet, you can pull the rope on the cow's nose and try to pull it forward."

"Are you reliable?" Chen Weiting saw that he found the answer so quickly, he hesitated to the front of the ox, and wanted to pull up the rope on its nose.

"Wait a minute, don't try hard."

But at this time, Wang Qing suddenly called him, "They also said that the bull's nose is very fragile, and it will hurt if you pull it. Then this way, you can pick up the rope and stop moving to see if it will move forward by itself."

"According to netizens, these oxen have developed a habit since childhood. When the owner picks up the rope in front of them, they will instinctively follow them."

In fact, it is a relatively cruel way, but after all, recording a program cannot be explained too clearly.

In short, it is to use pain to make the ox remember these commands and habits from childhood. Whenever they grow up, they will keep up according to their habits because they are afraid of pain.

Seeing Wang Qing so unreliable, Chen Weiting's heart suddenly became cold, "You said it would hurt when pulling the rope on its nose. Then, when the cow hurts and goes crazy, will it hit me directly with its horns? Let's talk first, I won't be able to fight bulls."

"Don't worry, these oxen have been tamed, not those wild buffaloes, but don't use force for the first time, I'm mainly afraid that it will hurt." Wang Qing smiled and comforted him, but his body was ready for emergency treatment at any time.

Now Chen Weiting and the Pengniu are not far from him. If something really happens to the cattle, he will be with him in less than a second.

"Well...why do you better ask the villagers."

The cameraman who has always acted as a transparent person next to him reminded him that he was mainly afraid that if there was any problem with Niu Zhen, there would be a program accident.

"It's okay, this ox is not that wild." Wang Qing shook his head and kept his attention in the fields below.

As he was skeptical, Chen Weiting carefully picked up the rope and stared at the plowing ox while holding it. As long as there was something wrong in the cow's eyes, he would immediately run to the shore.

Fortunately, the situation was similar to what netizens said. As soon as Chen Weiting touched the rope, the ox followed him obediently.

"It's moving!" he shouted excitedly, "This netizen is quite reliable."

"Brother Vittor, you have to hold the plowshare behind you." Wang Qing reminded him.

"Oh yes." Chen Weiting also remembered what Wang Qing said before, and hurried to the back and pressed the plowshare. The next work went smoothly and there was no need to spend any effort.

He had already made a statement and had to finish it alone, and Wang Qing had no chance to participate.

In this way, he stood on the shore and chatted with Chen Weiting, and continued the topics that had not been finished in the morning's acting.

"What's going on? Why are the guests working?"

When it was almost evening, He Jiong came to inspect their work with an umbrella, but he saw that Wang Qing was clean on the shore, with only Chen Weiting, holding the plowing ox underneath.

"It's okay, I'll do it alone."

Before Wang Qing could explain, Chen Weiting saw him coming downstairs and said, "Didn't I say at noon that I bought so many fruits and have to do more work."

"You don't eat fruits alone, we're just having fun." He Jiong shook his head, "Xiaoqing, you are the same, why do you really let the guests work alone?"

"No, Teacher He, I asked Xiaoqing not to come down to help." Chen Weiting quickly helped Wang Qing excuse him, "You must do what a man says."

"It's quite a bit of face." He Jiong said with a smile, "I think the fields are almost done. Let's go here today. It's time to go back and prepare for supper."

"Okay." Wang Qing and Chen Weiting did not refuse, and did not think about finishing the matter at once.

Leave the ox to the staff and ask them to send the ox back to the villagers' homes.

On the way back, Chen Weiting stretched and said to He Jiong and the others: "But Teacher He, your program is really interesting, I feel very free."

He has been on many variety shows, but he has never encountered such a show. The host really stands on the shore and does nothing, just watching the guests work below.

But he didn't think so, but couldn't believe it.

"We are just like this. If you want to work, you will do it. If you really don't want to do it, we won't force it to do it. When everyone comes to the show, just have fun and experience rural life." He Jiong said with a smile.
Chapter completed!