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Chapter 157 Her hunting range

 Chu Xi didn't use her hands to hold it up. Seeing that the bamboo pole was about to slide down, Sang Ning quickly grabbed the middle position, lifted it up with force, and moved the bamboo pole up a few minutes on Chu Xi's shoulder.

Taking advantage of Chu Xi's inability to resist, Sang Ning grabbed her hand and pressed it on the bamboo pole. Then she put her face in front of her and smiled brightly: "Xixi, is this better?"

"Ugh..." The weight on her shoulders made Chu Xi unable to breathe for a moment, and her vocal cord muscles tightened. All her strength could only allow her to utter a slow and painful syllable.

Sang Ning took Chu Xi's tolerance into consideration when bundling the straw. The straw was a bit heavy, but it was definitely within Chu Xi's tolerance. She wanted Chu Xi to work, not torture her.
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After a few seconds, Chu Xi finally adapted to the weight on her shoulders, but her breath was still unstable.

Looking at Sang Ning angrily, she stammered: "Your mother... your mother... your mother..."

It took me quite a while to finish saying "fuck you".

[I can already feel Chu Xi’s desire to scold her mother.]

[It’s really a mother’s voice. This sentence is too full of motherhood!]

"Don't worry, your mother... your mother... your mother... your mother is here with you." Sang Ning imitated Chu Xi's stuttering tone and pointed with her chin at Li Sulan, who was standing aside with her round mouth open.
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Then, Sang Ning grabbed Chu Xi's other hand, put her in a straw-picking posture, and urged: "You can go, but don't drop it. If you drop it once, I will put it out for you."

Once, I was very patient."

"Your mother..." Chu Xi once again used the most primitive and brutal curse words to Sang Ning.

Sang Ning put a finger to Chu Xi's lips to stop her from cursing.

Then he looked around the field, saw the figure he was looking for and shouted: "Shen Yi!"

When the man turned back in confusion, Sang Ning waved to him.

Shen Yi didn't know why, but he still put down the straw in his hand and walked over.

When she stood in front of Sang Ning, she quietly said: "What's wrong?"

"Can you please cheer up your fans and say cheers?"

Shen Yi: "..." No, can he refuse?

Sensing the slight change in Shen Yi's expression, Chu Xi quickly spoke up to stop Sang Ning: "Don't think that everyone is like you and likes to show off to others."

After saying that, his eyes turned to Shen Yi and began to express his determination, "Teacher Shen Yi, don't worry, this is what we should do. Even without your encouragement, I will complete it seriously."

Chu Xi was very depressed. If the method of four people carrying straw together had not been successful, how could she have been tricked by Sang Ning?

[Does Chu Xi regret that she just messed around just now? If she had known that she would end up picking straws, instead of letting Sang Ning oppress her, it would be much more comfortable for her.]

[It can only be said that Chu Xi’s idea is good, but it doesn’t work in practice. The road between the fields is originally very narrow, only big enough for one person to pass. With four of them carrying straw at the same time, it is impossible to walk on the narrow road.]<

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Li Sulan felt that Sang Ning was going too far and was getting better and better at evoking people.

She didn't even react just now when she saw Sang Ning directly pressing the stick on Chu Xi.

"Should you also arrange for me to do things? I am too old to do such physical work." Li Sulan asked with a hint of worry.

In terms of brute strength, she was no match for Sang Ning. Sang Ning forced her to choose, but she could only accept it obediently.

"Young people have their own ways of doing things, so why don't you just choose less?" Sang Ning directly refuted Li Sulan's excuse.

All the guests could not escape Sang Ning's arrangement.

She doesn’t know how to tie haystacks, she will do it!

I feel that the straw is too heavy, so I’m sorry, so I can only advise the other party to be patient!

Watching a group of people carrying straw out of the field one after another, Doula Sun was so sick that her teeth almost burst into tears.

He held a small loudspeaker, stood behind the camera, and shouted to Sang Ning: "Teacher Sang, thank you so much. You are the study committee member and the disciplinary committee member in our program."

But Sang Ning didn't pay attention to him immediately, but continued to bend down to bundle straw.

Soon, Director Sun discovered Hua Dian.

Didn’t the guests already have a bamboo stick? Where did the extra bamboo stick in Sang Ning’s place come from? Why is she still tying straw to the new bamboo stick?

Director Sun asked three questions in his mind, but his brain was spinning for a few seconds and he could not solve his doubts.

After Sang Ning tied up several more straws, Director Sun finally reminded him: "Teacher Sang, the other guests have already left carrying straws, so you should leave too, right?"

At this time, Sang Ning finally stood up, then turned to Director Sun and hooked her hand: "Director Sun, come here, I want to ask you to do a small favor."

Sang Ning has a smile on her face and sincere eyes, giving people no reason to refuse.

Director Sun had a strange thought in his mind, always feeling that Sang Ning was trying to trick him, but he couldn't resist her sincere look, so he walked over with a trumpet.

As soon as he walked over, Sang Ning took the speaker from his hand: "Director Sun, I will keep the speaker for you first."

Director Sun was even more confused: "Teacher Sang, what are you trying to do?"

Sang Ning raised her hand to press Director Sun's shoulder, with a sly arc on her lips: "Director Sun, squat down a little."

Director Sun still obeyed and did as he was told, but kept his eyes fixed on Sang Ning.

The moment he saw her holding up a bamboo pole tied with straw at both ends, he finally guessed what she wanted to do.

But now he realizes that it is too late. The speed at which he stood up was far slower than the speed at which Sang Ning put the bamboo stick on his shoulders.

Finally, his shoulders inexplicably carried more weight than he should bear.

Sang Ning smiled and waved to Director Sun: "Hurry up, you can still keep up with the large army if you set off now, but you will have to walk on the mountain road by yourself later."

Director Sun's eyes widened, he pursed his lips and swallowed, and was speechless for a moment.

[Director Sun is really upset. He may be the first director in history to be ordered to do things by guests.]

[Director Sun: This director is really cowardly and has no dignity at all. Whoever wants to come will come!]

Director Sun has already suffered a disaster, and Director Sun’s assistant has not been able to escape Sang Ning’s eye call.

The moment Sang Ning cast her gaze, the assistant had already buried her head and pretended to arrange her hair.

But Sang Ning didn't call him out for a long time. The assistant looked up again and saw that Sang Ning was already walking in his direction.

The assistant was so frightened that he screamed "Help" and tried his best to escape in the opposite direction of Sang Ning.

But he was like a helpless little white rabbit trapped in Sang Ning's hunting circle, with no way to escape. His final fate was to be captured by Sang Ning, the ferocious tigress.


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