Chapter 226: Chapter 225 Tractor Chapter 226: Chapter 225 Tractor Ling Feng thought back to the bet he made with Jiang Lang, “If Potato manages to get Gu Huai, I’ll stay single for life.” He squatted on the ground, sighing with deep concern, “What am I supposed to do now! Who could have expected that Potato would actually succeed in winning over Gu Huai? I even bet with Jiang Lang that if Potato managed it, I’d stay single forever… Damn you Jiang Lang, you really screwed me over… You guys want to stay single… Not me… I still want to fall in love…”
Somehow, Ling Feng had inexplicably turned into an idiot and had joined the Singles Dog Alliance, sighing while absentmindedly pulling at the grass beside him.

Su Xiaotang let out a shout and grabbed his hand, “Hey! Don’t pull that up!”

Ling Feng looked puzzled, “I’m just pulling some grass, why are you freaking out?”

After checking it, and seeing the “grass” was unharmed, Su Xiaotang relaxed and said, still with her heart in her throat, “What grass? This is someone’s graduation thesis, didn’t you see the sign hanging there?”

“Er… okay…” Ling Feng, who narrowly avoided a disaster, quickly retracted his hand and became much more cautious as he walked, afraid of accidentally ruining someone’s graduation thesis.

Jiang Lang’s eyes shone as he looked at the watermelon patch beside Potato’s field, where each small watermelon was already the size of a fist.

“Tsk, I prefer watermelons to potatoes! Can I reserve one of these watermelons?” Jiang Lang asked.

Song Qiuqiu spread her hands, “After the data is recorded, they can indeed be eaten, but there probably won’t be any left for you; you should have spoken up sooner, they’ve been reserved already!”

Jiang Lang was full of questions, “Reserved already? How do you know?”

Song Qiuqiu casually picked one up, “Look for yourself, each one has a name on it!”

Jiang Lang crouched down and checked a few, and sure enough, each unripe baby watermelon had a name written on it with a marker.

Jiang Lang shook his head repeatedly, “I’m telling you, Wu Huan, given our special relationship, you couldn’t even reserve one for me? Not cool at all!”

Song Qiuqiu’s expression darkened slightly, “Watch your words, what special relationship do we have?”

Jiang Lang raised his eyebrows, “Aren’t you our captain of the Eating Melon Squad? As a captain, how can you hog all the melons!”

Song Qiuqiu: “…”

Ling Feng, who was vigorously digging potatoes, panted heavily with sweat, “Hey, I mean, do you guys have to manually wield a hoe to dig? Isn’t there more modern equipment? At least you could borrow an ox from the animal medicine majors!”

Song Qiuqiu glanced at him, “Of course there is! We have ploughs, tractors, excavators, we have it all! It’s just that this experimental plot is small, manual harvesting is enough, but we’ll need to drive a tractor for the area up there later!”

Jiang Lang’s eyes lit up, “Oh, a tractor? Can I drive it for a bit?”

Song Qiuqiu glanced at him, “Do you have a license?”

Jiang Lang, “You need a license for that?”

Qi Yue explained, “Yes, you do. You need a G license for medium to large tractors, an H license for small square disc tractors, and a K license for hand-held tractors…”

Jiang Lang curiously asked, “What about excavators?”

Qi Yue, “For excavators, you need a training certificate, a construction operation certificate, and a skill level certificate…”

Jiang Lang sighed in disappointment, “Alright then…”