"Pick up the bamboo pole first." Chu Xi gestured to Chu Wei with her chin.
Chu Wei looked confused, but she still picked up the blackmail.
Chu Xi raised the bamboo pole, put it on the bamboo pole raised by Chu Wei, and began to explain slowly:
"Look, aren't there four of us? We just put two bamboo poles together to look like a cross, and then we tied the straw and tied it at the cross. There are four of us, and one of us can carry it.
Using one end of the stick, wouldn’t it save effort?”
Chu Wei was confused after hearing this. She simulated the steps Chu Xi said in her mind and couldn't help but look suspicious. It's so troublesome, are you sure it can be done?
But Chu Wei was moved again when she thought that she didn't have to carry out the rip-off by herself. It would be much easier for four people to carry it together than to do it alone.
"Okay, let's form an alliance together." Chu Wei finally agreed.
[I'm going to laugh to death at Chu Xi's brain circuit. What was she thinking? She even tied a cross. Who was she going to tie to it to sacrifice?]
[Listening to your words is better than listening to your words.]
[This method is too useless, the key point is that Chu Wei actually agreed.]
On the other side, other guests are also getting ready.
Qin Kai and Qin Jiaxiang tried it, but they couldn't bear the rip-off alone.
So the two father and son decided to give up fighting alone, and instead used straw to tie two bamboo poles into a simple stretcher. The two of them carried the stretcher one after the other and transported the straw out.
The idea was good, but the bundles were not tied securely. It was difficult to carry them up the field ridge and they were about to step out of the field. At this time, Qin Kai, who was walking in front, slipped and stumbled back from the field ridge.<
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Qin Jiaxiang, who was behind, suddenly felt the impact from the stretcher and was forced to fall backwards. As a result, neither of them could lift the stretcher, and all the straw that was not tied tightly fell apart.
[Look at the picture and talk about the topic: What do you understand from the behavior of the two father and son in the picture?]
[The truth I realized is that when crossing a field, you need to take a bigger step, otherwise it will be easy to fail.]
[Laughing to death, God, you need to take a bigger step forward. It’s obvious that today’s young people no longer drink poisonous chicken soup.]
[The author should say that what he has realized is that sometimes the stupider the method, the more effort-saving it is. Don’t always think about opportunism, otherwise you will just scatter the straw on the stretcher.]
[Come and see, there is an honest man here who is willing to drink poisonous chicken soup.]
[Don’t look at anyone, go see Sang Chuan and Song Shiye first. The methods they came up with are even more explosive. I think their mental state is not very good anymore.]
"Sang Chuan, can you do it? You haven't tied it up for so long, okay?" Song Shi also raised his arms slightly and let Sang Chuan tie straw on his arms.
Sang Chuan replied impatiently: "Don't rush me, don't rush me. This is straw tying, not rope tying. How can it be so simple to tie?"
Not only his hands, but also Song Shi's feet were tied with a thick layer of straw, as if they were tied with two sandbags.
His chest and back were all wrapped in thick straw. The only places without straw on his body were his head and two arms.
But after being tortured by Sangchuan for a while, both arms were wrapped in straw.
"Okay, it's very beautiful. I'm very satisfied. Can you try it and see if it's okay to walk?" Sang Chuan finished tying the straw for Song Shiye, stepped back several steps, and looked at Song Shiye from top to bottom.
Circle around, smile and nod.
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Shi took steps forward, but his body was very stiff and he walked like a robot.
"I think it's very good. This straw armor is so cool!" Although it was difficult to walk, Song Shi still praised Sang Chuan's craftsmanship.
【???In the Song Dynasty, he was also a middle-aged boy. Everyone else was thinking of ways to bundle and transport straw, so he was here to be a scarecrow?】
[Scarecrow: I never thought that one day I would enter the cosplay world.]
[I just want to ask, who came up with the idea of explosion? Are Sang Chuan and Song Shiye’s heads leaking and not sober?]
"Your straw armor is tied up, but what about mine?" Sang Chuan spread his hands helplessly, expressing deep regret that he could not become a scarecrow like Song Shiye.
Sang Chuan raised his head with his hands and thought very distressedly, then his eyes lit up and he said happily: "Yes, can I ask Yiyi to help me tie it up? Then we, the straw brothers, will attack together!" p>
[Shen Yi: It’s okay for you two boys to go crazy, but can you please don’t take me with you? I find it embarrassing!]
[Shen Yi’s life is also life, you can’t just care about your own happiness, regardless of Shen Yi’s life or death!]
Shen Yi was called to help by Sang Chuan, but when he saw Song Shiye, he felt that his world view was instantly impacted.
How can there be such a stupid brother in the world!
"What are you doing?" Shen Yi asked in shock, and the corners of his mouth and eyes couldn't help but twitch.
Song Shi also looked at Shen Yi, raised his arms at the same time, and said seriously: "In order to carry straw, we are willing to sell our bodies, make a contract with the straw god, and voluntarily sacrifice our bodies to his people.
His people, break through the shackles of this field!"
Immediately afterwards, Sang Chuan also stood next to Song Shiye, raised his arms and raised his chin, and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Yiyi, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and tie me up! I also want to sacrifice to the straw.
God."
Shen Yi: "..."
[Thank you Shen Yi for your hard work, I think Shen Yi is about to be mentally contaminated by these two high school students.]
[Shen Yi: I want to secretly pass through the world between the two of you. Can you please let me, my old brother, go?]
[The younger brothers were playing too wildly, and the eldest brother said he could no longer keep up.]
[Sang Chuan must have seen that Sang Ning had left the field, so he dared to be so wild. If Sang Ning were here to teach him how to behave, who would be a genius.]
At the same time, Sang Ning, who had walked out of the field carrying straw, was walking through the village alley.
It’s half an hour’s journey from the fields to the villagers’ houses designated by the program crew to stack straw, and it takes an hour to go back and forth.
When Sang Ning walked to the door of the village residents carrying straw, netizens couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
[Oh my God, I thought Sang Ning was just opportunistic and lazy when playing games, but when I saw her carrying dozens of kilograms of straw and walking for half an hour on the mountain road, I actually wanted to cry. Why?]
[Why has Sang Ning become so stupid this time? It’s not like her character at all. Can’t she continue to take advantage of the show crew and think of some clever ways to complete the task?]
"Is anyone at home?" Sang Ning stood at the door of the courtyard and knocked on the door.
What responded to her was a trembling and old voice: "The door is not locked, you can just come in!"
