Soon, they arrived at the watermelon field.
Lin Fei looked over and sure enough, saw many watermelons had grown big, and could tell they were ripe.
"Fei, hurry and pick the watermelons!"
Qin Yun called out to Lin Fei.
"Mhm, okay!"
Lin Fei nodded his head.
Lin Fei and Qin Yun immediately bent over to pick watermelons.
Having grown up in a small mountain village, Lin Fei was very familiar with all aspects of village life. He had a clear understanding of the growth patterns of various crops and could identify at a glance which watermelons were ripe and which needed more time.
As for Qin Yun, there was no need to say. She was a woman who had always dug for her food in the fields, and she knew all about these matters as well.
Qin Yun was bending over to pick watermelons in front of Lin Fei. As she bent down, her body arched upward, her upper body leaned close to the ground, and her buttocks, turned up high, were directly facing Lin Fei.