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Chapter 414 I'm Not That Delicate Queen

Chapter 414 I'm not that delicate queen

Author: Gou Ning

Chapter 414 I'm not that delicate queen

[I always feel that she doesn't need to use a knife to kill a chicken. Just standing in the chicken coop with a terrifying aura can scare the chicken to death!]

[If Emmm said this, the major we chose for her is quite right? She has to thank us!]

【Hahahahahahahahahaha, the god of fucking professional match, do you want to take the college entrance examination?】

And the charming brainless fans:

[Wuwuwuwuwuyun is sorry! It’s all because we are not capable! We can’t win you a better travel experience!]

[Yun Yun is obviously tired! She is full of 80-year-old left-behind man carrying sixty loads of water. He went to the village to water the seedlings under the sun. After watering, he found that he was the powerlessness of other people's land! [Crying] [Crying]]

[If you really can't hold on, just announce your withdrawal! We won't blame you! It's better not to participate in this spicy chicken variety show!]

[That's it! No variety show allows guests to sport tricycles and kill chickens! The donkeys in the production team are not in this way!]

[This is because Yunyun is so patient with a temper. If it were me, she would have turned against her on the spot! [Going angry] [Going angry]]

...

In the ecological park, the guests who selected the challenge project had already divided into different groups and followed the staff in the park to their respective mission locations.

The mission location of Feng Yasong and Lu Ruimo was in the back kitchen. The two of them sat side by side on the small stool next to the stove and listened carefully to the staff explaining the tasks to them.

Feng Yasong's task is very simple. Just split the two bundles of firewood in front of him into sizes as shown by the staff, and it will be completed.

Lu Ruimo had to wait until everyone prepared all the ingredients, and sit by the stove to burn the fire according to the chef's requirements for the heat.

After teaching them step by step and giving them some precautions, the staff took a step back and watched their performance quietly outside the camera.

"Do you need my help?" Lu Ruimo, who was waiting for the fire, sat leisurely on the stool, and Lu Mou asked Feng Yasong with a smile.

Feng Yasong shook his head, "No."

"I really don't have to show off my strength?" Lu Ruimo looked up and down her little arms and legs, and said with a rustic love words: "You are just thin arms and legs. If you break your fatigue, I will feel distressed~"

Feng Yasong was not in a hurry to refute, and rolled his sleeves upwards, placing the firewood with one hand and holding the axe with the other.

He raised his hands and fell down his knife, and he was quick and easy.

Accompanied by a crisp sound of "click", the dry firewood in front of him was divided into two.

Feng Yasong then raised his chin slightly and pretended to be cold and said, "I am not a delicate queen, I have strength and means!"

Lu Ruimo said 'wow' in support, and pinched the flesh with smooth lines on her arm and tight touch: "Yes, you! I can't hold my shoulders and can't lift them, and my limbs are about to lie down and deteriorate, but I didn't expect that I was quite strong!"

Feng Yasong hummed, not to mention how proud he was: "That's! I've been lifting a lot of iron during my spare time at home!"

The two of them were talking and laughing, and even their ability to perceive the flow rate of time was greatly weakened.

It always feels like Feng Yasong has already chopped off all the two bundles of firewood in less than a while.

At this time, Ye Xingli, who went to the fields to pick fruits and vegetables, returned home with a full load.

Feng Yasong was bored anyway, so he picked a green leaf from her vegetable basket, clamped it to his lips, and started to play the song as if it were decent.

The song was intermittent, but fortunately the tune was quite accurate, so that Lu Ruimo, a person who was proficient in music theory, could easily hear it. What she yelled was: The girl on the opposite side looked over, looked over, looked over...

The slumbered look was like a little hooligan teasing a good woman in the street. Lu Ruimo couldn't help but smile and hammer her: "How old are you this year, Feng Yasong!"

The grandpas in the live broadcast room were all laughed so much that they couldn't help laughing.

[It is worthy of being the queen of the WC singing and dancing, so there is no instrument that she can't play! [Like][Like]]

[Hahahahaha, Songsong is so beautiful! At most, three years old! No more!]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[If I were Mr. Lu, I would be confident: Hi~ Wife~]

[Some people dislike her childishness, but in fact they smiled so hard that their eyes were almost squinted into a slit. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

[Some people are selfless and lead the team teachers on the surface, wandering around and watching the fun. When they hear their wives playing the flute and picking others, they immediately come with a dark face. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

【If this is not considered love [dog head] [dog head] [dog head]]

[Fighting! [Dog Head][Dog Head][Dog Head]]

[Old is the most important thing for you to do! Take Songsong back and be the wife of the village! [Call call][Call call][Call call]]

...

Next to the stove.

Feng Yasong was thrilled to Lu Ruimo, and suddenly realized a chill on his back.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar male voice that she could hear even ashes came from the top of her head: "Feng Yasong, are you very idle?"

She was so scared that she threw the leaves in her hand that she stood up in an instant, her voice trembling as if there was a ghost behind her: "Teacher Chongzhong, haven't you watched them kill chickens and catch fish? When did you come back?"

That guilty look. She knew that she was teasing her sister and was caught by her ambiguous partner. She didn't know that she thought she had run into the original wife when she was intimate with her mistress!

Chong Jingchen sneered twice, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it seemed as if he had just finished a truckload of fresh lemons, and each syllable was sour.

He said, "It's not long since I came back. It's probably when you put the leaves on your lips and play the little song to hook up with the little girl."

Feng Yasong: “…”

It's over.

He saw it all.

Now she jumped into the Yellow River and washed her... It's not right! Let's not talk about her and Lu Ruimo being innocent. Even if she is not innocent, what does it have to do with him?

He is just an ambiguous object without a title, and he is not her official palace!

Why did she jump into the self-certification trap and rush to explain her innocence to him?

Thinking of this, Feng Yasong's panic disappeared in an instant, and he was stubborn and strong, and he said, "Look at what you said, how can I be regarded as a little girl playing a song? Everyone is sisters. I am obviously using music to add the fun of labor to them, so that they can immerse themselves in it and forget their physical fatigue!"

"Your family adds the fun of labor to "Look at the girl across the street"?"

Feng Yasong: "What else? I'll sing a labor entries for you? Comrades, work harder~ Hey..."

Chong Jingchen: "..."

The little thing knows a lot of tricks.
Chapter completed!
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