C1190 Making a Fool of Themselves

They arrived at a sunny hillside. The land they cleared in the morning had dried out under the midday sun, turning crumbly underfoot. A few young people stomped on it, and the clumps of earth quickly broke apart.

Panpan remarked, "The soil looks pretty loose; it should be easy to dig."

"This is easy?" Baoshan pointed to his arm. "My arm's already sore."

Jiadong agreed with Panpan