Chapter 89: Chapter 089: The Strongwoman Sister Chapter 89: Chapter 089: The Strongwoman Sister Eight guests, without any tools in hand, each had to use their own abilities to borrow from the villagers.

Here, there was no division into groups, only cooperation as one large team.

Because there was only one stove in the courtyard, it was impossible to divide into groups to cook.

The male guests were Li Xu, Zhou Jingming, Xie Xuan, and Wen Yan.

The female guests were Shen Yan, Song Xuan, Dai Molin, and Qin Dingyue.

Li Xu stepped forward first and said, “The courtyard is short of firewood. Zhou Jingming and I will go up the mountain, and you all are responsible for digging sweet potatoes.”

“I have no problem with that!” Song Xuan supported such a division of labor.

Everyone else thought it was fine, so Li Xu and Zhou Jingming went to ask the villagers, borrowed rope and a firewood carrier, as well as an axe, then excitedly headed up the mountain.

The following PD looked up at the mountain peak and inwardly groaned.

Meanwhile, Shen Yan found the village chief. Before she could speak, the village chief’s young son saw Shen Yan and excitedly dragged out a shovel and a large basket.

Director Du: “…”

So much for the expected difficulties.

The others also borrowed tools quite smoothly.

Which family doesn’t have children who are fans of celebrities?

Director Du wanted to capture the collision between stars and villagers, but ended up filming nothing, the harmony was almost a bit too good to be true.

[Director Du: It wasn’t supposed to be this easy upfront!]

[All went too smoothly, no sparks flew, Director Du is quite depressed!]

[I love “Life in the Courtyard,” I love Little King Xie!!]

[Speaking of which, isn’t Wen Yan too weak, and Little King Xie takes care of him too much, right?]

[You might not know, but I heard that Wen Yan severely injured himself saving a good friend when he was young and almost became a vegetable.]

[I heard he damaged his brain, that’s why he was so dumb during the “survival on a desert island.”]

[Please be kind with your words. Wen Yan might have many faults, but personal attacks like that shouldn’t be okay.]

[If he’s been severely injured before, he shouldn’t join such dangerous shows. And by joining, he still needs people to take care of him, I really wonder what his family is thinking.]

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Qin Dingyue looked back and saw Xie Xuan helping Wen Yan carry the basket and wield the shovel. She volunteered to help Shen Yan carry the tools as well: “Yanyan, this is quite heavy. Let me help you!”

“Stop fighting over it. If you keep this up, we won’t even have sweet potatoes for dinner tonight.”

Shen Yan carried the basket, shouldering the shovel.

The weight was nothing to Shen Yan.

Song Xuan walked ahead and turned back to see this scene and laughed: “Shen Yan is really popular, huh?”

Shen Yan just smiled in response.

Dai Molin walked on the other side, occasionally looking back at Xie Xuan and Wen Yan with a strange look in her eyes.

Wen Yan, feeling his face heat up under the gaze, snatched the tools back from Xie Xuan from time to time: “It’s just these tools, I can manage. Don’t overdo it.”

He knew that Xie Xuan would take care of him as if he were made of porcelain if he accompanied him.

His body had recovered over so many years; he was fine now.

Xie Xuan looked at him and said, “I should have let Zhang Yu come instead.”

Wen Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and didn’t dare to snatch it back anymore.

The guests reached the sweet potato field and started digging.

As the males, Xie Xuan and Wen Yan worked even harder.

Wen Yan had a knack for digging sweet potatoes. When Song Xuan and the others shoveled, their force was insufficient and they dug too close, damaging several sweet potatoes with their digs.

The sweet potato fields of Zhuyu Village were not the very loose sandy kind, so it was a bit challenging to dig.

For Shen Yan, digging sweet potatoes was as easy as pulling up small weeds by hand.

Director Du saw Song Xuan and the others injury several sweet potatoes and immediately added a rule from behind: “For every pound of sweet potatoes damaged, deduct one ingredient.”

Villagers could provide ingredients to the guests.

The production team could also deduct the ingredients obtained by the guests based on the amount of sweet potatoes damaged.

Song Xuan and Dai Molin’s mouths twitched, and they started digging much more carefully.

Each person was responsible for digging in one row. When the others came back to their senses and turned around, they found Shen Yan had already filled her own basket and was now helping to fill the others’.

All guests: “…”

“I just knew the Fake Princess is from the countryside, just look at that sweet potato digging technique, a true professional!”

“Shen Yan used to play the academic prodigy image on her live stream, and I always suspected that she had pre-prepared answers and procedures.”

“Is there even a doubt? It’s all just show. The Fake Princess should just stick to her manual labor, a country girl is her real persona.”

“Black fans are everywhere. What selling an academic prodigy image, are you blind to the likes from B University’s research institute?”

“I don’t get it, why always pick on Shen Yan’s countryside background to criticise her. What’s so funny about that, huh? Did she eat your family’s rice? Who ruled that a kid from the countryside can’t be a star or an academic prodigy?”

“Jealousy makes people unrecognizable.”

“Hilarious, if Shen Yan is an academic prodigy, a real princess, why would she bother with the hardships of being a celebrity?”

“Is it illegal for a rich and pretty girl to become a celebrity?”

“The way the Fake Princess goes on, calling herself rich and pretty? More like a worn-out shoe…”

“Damn! I have such a temper, how many tons of manure have you eaten? The stench of it is coming right through the screen from your mouth.”

As usual, the comments section erupted into chaos.

*

Out of eight baskets, Shen Yan had dug three large ones.

As dusk set in, the villagers began heading home to cook.

Passing by, they couldn’t resist stopping to look at the spectacle.

“That’s enough,” said Qin Dingyue, who had blistered hands that hurt to even rub a little.

Song Xuan and Dai Molin were not much better off.

Digging up sweet potatoes looked simple, but it took quite some time to fill the baskets.

Looking at the eight large baskets full of sweet potatoes, Song Xuan and the others grimaced. How were they going to lift them up?

Luckily, they were close to the roadside, so they didn’t have to carry them far.

But even that short distance was too much for just a few weak girls.

Xie Xuan squatted down, hoisted a large basket onto his back, and then turned back to Wen Yan, saying, “Don’t move, you’ve got a bad back.”

Wen Yan was about to help, but after a warning glance from Xie Xuan, he let go of the basket.

“Little King Xie is really looking out for Wen Yan. Wen Yan shouldn’t have come on a show like this; he’s even weaker than the girls.”

“What do you know, Little King Xie is showing his boyfriend power…”

“What is this nonsense, reject this kind of revolting CP dynamic.”

“Please let our Little King Xie shine on his own. Reject forming any weird CPs. Director Du has already left the romance reality shows, everyone wake up!”

Xie Xuan’s fans were formidable, and as soon as they spoke up, those who wanted to ship the CP quickly quieted down.

As Xie Xuan’s fans, they never liked Wen Yan, but since he was Xie Xuan’s friend, although they disliked him, they wouldn’t attack Wen Yan.

“Yanyan, let me help you lift…”

Before Qin Dingyue could finish, her mouth fell open in shock.

Shen Yan easily hoisted up a basket heavier than herself and in a few steps, had it at the roadside.

Just as Xie Xuan put his down, she followed suit, then turned around to grab another heavy basket. As if blind to everyone’s stunned expressions, she quickly took it to the roadside as well.

Xie Xuan: “…”

Had she forgotten she was a woman?

The watching villagers: “Oh my! This girl is more capable than our big men!”

“Strongwoman Sister!!” The kids chimed in, taunting.

“I want to take a photo with Strongwoman Sister!”

“That’s my Strongwoman Sister!”

“No, she’s mine.”

“Mine!”

“Let’s fight, whoever wins gets to call her their Strongwoman Sister!”

“Come on…”

The adults watched the scuffling kids, their eyelids twitching, at a loss for words.

“Hahaha, Strongwoman Sister, I’m dying of laughter!”

“No, that’s MY Strongwoman Sister! No one else better try to take her!”

“Have you lost it? Strongwoman Sister, after finishing this job, will be lying in my bed tonight…”

“I give Strongwoman Sister massages every night, don’t want to explain anymore.”

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