Just an axe!

Such a big tree trunk, such a hard wooden knot, split into two on the spot. This, this, this... is this a real little girl?

Yu Lingju put his hand on his forehead. Should he tell her in advance that what the ax was going to chop was not this thing, but firewood?

This kind of wooden piers with wood pads is essentially to protect the ground, and its function is the same as the big helmet on He Miao's head.

Now that the protective layer was gone, Yulingju hurriedly went to the house to find the uncle.

The director team was also stunned, what? This little girl not only learned the beautiful moves of martial arts combinations, she also has brute strength?

If you put it this way, was the eldest lady still lucky when she was thrown over her shoulder?

The old man who was watching TV in the house didn't believe it when he heard that the wooden block had been split open. He hurried over and took a look. Sure enough, he saw that his wooden mat had been split into two halves, the ax was still next to it, and a little girl was squatting with her head against the wall.

in the corner.

"Who did it? You?" The uncle looked at Yulingju, "Young man can't believe that he is so strong!"

Yulingju: "..."

Is it better for him to admit it, or not?

The uncle didn't wait for Yulingju to speak, and said generously: "It's okay, I have this thing. I cut down a tree in the yard a few years ago, and I specially kept a piece of the old tree root cut out..."

The uncle dug out a larger wooden block in the warehouse and rolled it over, "Use this as a cushion."

After taking the wooden mat, the uncle went back to the house.

Yu Lingju glanced at He Miao who was leaning against the corner, and asked carefully: "Do you still want to try?"

He Miao squatted in the corner, holding a big helmet, turned to look at him, and nodded vigorously.

Yu Lingju quickly took a piece of wood, stood it up, placed it on the wooden pier, and said to her: "This is how you chop wood."

As he spoke, he raised his ax and split the wood, "Chop the big wood into small pieces. When burning the fire, there will be a gap between the wood and the firewood, so that it will burn easily."

He Miao squatted on the ground, turned around, and watched Yulingju chop wood. After he finished chopping a piece of wood, He Miao suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at a thick piece of wood.

Yu Lingju was stunned for a moment, then asked tentatively: "Are you asking, what should I do with such thick wood?"

He Miao nodded.

Yu Lingju put the wood in place and split it with a few "clicks", splitting one into two halves, and then split the two halves into four halves... He didn't stop until he could make firewood and picked up one of the pieces.

Thickness, explanation: "It's roughly like this, that's fine. Look, there are a lot of chopped firewood here. The thickness of these firewoods are all about the same, right?"

He Miao nodded vigorously again, pointed at the ax in Yu Lingju's hand, and remained silent.

Yu Lingju asked: "Do you still want to give it a try?"

He Miao moved again.

Yu Lingju put the ax on the ground, and then stepped back further. The photography department swallowed nervously. He took pictures of the big helmet twice. He always felt that this girl acted unreasonably every time.

Every time Big Helmet wants to take the initiative to do something, the photographer becomes nervous. Not only him, but Wang Pan is also on tenterhooks. Now, let alone interviewing and recording anytime and anywhere, she would feel like seeing Big Helmet in every program.

Sansheng is lucky.

He Miao stepped forward again, took a piece of wood and placed it on the wooden mat. He raised the ax and chopped it into four halves.

He Miao stepped forward again, took a piece of wood and continued to chop it. The posture of placing the wood, the posture of raising the axe, including the control of strength when chopping wood, were exactly the same as the movements Yulingju showed her.

Yu Lingju watched for a while and realized that He Miao's posture of chopping firewood was a replica of his. It was exactly the same.

Not only that, the size, carelessness, and even the marks on the blade when He Miao split the firewood were all the same as the one he held up to He Miao.

He couldn't help but look at He Miao, so this girl He Miao has a great talent for imitation?

In front of the TV, He Xiaoran and He Shi watched the TV with their hands on their chins. After watching the first episode, He He said: "Sister, the second scroll is very good. The key is, it is more eye-catching than the small scroll. I decided

Got it!"

He Xiaoran turned to look at her, "What have you decided?"

When to say: "I decided to dig this person over!"

"He is a great actor, a powerful actor in the film and television industry, a movie star, and a heartthrob. What are you going to do to lure him over?"

"Take He Miao!" Shi Ji clenched his fist and made an encouraging gesture for himself: "I want to dig this person over and make him a target for He Miao!"

"Pfft -" Nan Zhao quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue and took a look.

When he was unhappy, "Brother Nanzhao, what's your expression? Do you think He Miao is not worthy of Xiao Juan No. 2, or do you think Xiao Juan No. 2 is not worthy of He Miao?"

Nan Zhao glanced at her and said, "You think very well. You think she is a fish, but in fact she has jumped over the dragon's gate a long time ago. It's not that I don't like He Xiaomiao, but it depends on whether she is willing or not. You

Do you think people will be willing to throw money at you?"

"If he thinks it's too little, then we can give him more." He said, "When my sister married her ex-brother-in-law, 20 million was enough. Then if I make more money, I can give him double it, right?"

Nan Zhao looked at He Xiaoran: "You don't care?"

He Xiaoran glanced at him and said, "What she said is right."

Nan Zhao: "..."

They stood up and left. The two sisters were so arrogant and had dark hearts.

The red king glanced at the two of them. They were little people who had no right to speak and quickly ran to the basement to recover.

After the TV series was shut down, Yan Shaozhuang came over with Xiaomi Li in his arms and said, "Have you finished watching it?"

He Xiaoran said that after reading, she took the millet grains from Yan Shaozhuang's hand, held them in her hand and kissed the forehead of the millet grains, "Baby, mom actually loves you the most!"

Xiao Mili smiled stupidly, and Yan Shaozhuang sighed, "If Xiao Mili knew that you just talked about it, he would definitely cry to you."

"Whoever said it is just what I said. I mean it sincerely." He Xiaoran said directly: "My Xiaomi Mili is the most beautiful kid in the world, and my Aunt Xiaomiao is the most beautiful genius Guoguo in the world, right?

Ah? Mi Li, tell me, is what mom said right?"

When I ran to wash my hands, I ran over to play with some millet grains.

Yan Shaozhuang glanced at He Miao and said, "What happens to He Miao from now on, just let it take its own course. Don't think too much about it."

"Actually, I am ready to raise He Miao for the rest of my life." He Xiaoran said: "Whenever I can live my own life in the future, I can always raise He Miao. Of course, when she said she wanted to raise He Miao,

Miao, she always felt that it was very hard for me to raise the two of them, so she wanted to take on the responsibility of taking care of He Miao."

"Look at when I vowed to find a partner for He Miao." Yan Shaozhuang felt worried.

He felt that the child was a little paranoid. Once he thought of something, he would silently plan it, always giving people the illusion that "I secretly worked hard and suddenly surprised everyone."
Chapter completed!