God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 6446 My sister is a boss (44)

For a man without cleanliness, Yue Qingcheng said that he couldn't do it.

Immediately tell him that there is boiled water on the stove, which he can use to soak the quilt cover.

Qin Zhen in the modern environment can't adapt to this place that seems to be divorced from reality.

Behavior is very perfunctory.

Yue Qingcheng didn't bother to care about him, so she went out the door with a scythe on her shoulders, her back very elegant.

Qin Zhen stepped on the quilt cover in the big wooden basin, and when she saw her go out, he hurriedly kicked his heels up.

Yue Qingcheng stood in front of the bamboo forest.

Seeing him coming, he handed over the sickle naturally.

Cannibal's mouth is soft but hands are short, Qin Zhen asked: "Which one?"

Yue Qingcheng lifted her chin.

"Whatever, I want ten."

If you are skilled with a sickle, you have to find an angle to chop diagonally.

Qin Zhen obviously didn't understand.

But he looks quite gentle, and he has brute force.

After cutting off three casually, Qin Zhen was quite full of will, and felt that he had made a smooth cut.

Yue Qingcheng applauded in friendship.

Said: "Go ahead, I'll go find something."

I don't want to see his jokes here.

Seeing that she didn't go far away, Qin Zhen seemed to be picking some flowers, and there was no danger, so she ignored her.

But he continued to split the bamboo, his face became a little stiff.

Very difficult to split!

Hands are especially sore in winter!

Thinking of his six-pack abs, a single aristocratic man with calluses on his hands, he was so sore that he wanted to grin his teeth.

Qin Zhen glanced at Yue Qingcheng.

It was quite easy to cut while watching her live broadcast.

Realizing that she wasn't paying attention, Qin Zhen kept his self-esteem temporarily and began to slash desperately.

Finally, the task of ten bamboos was completed.

The hands are trembling slightly.

At this time, Yue Qingcheng came back with something in his hands.

Qin Zhen discovered that what she picked was not flowers, but grass that he couldn't recognize.

Yue Qingcheng looked meaningfully at those broken bamboos that seemed to be chewed by dogs, showed a delicate smile, and said: "I have no hands, you can move the bamboo back, thank you."

Then walk away lightly.

Qin Zhen's glass was heartbroken, what does that smile mean.

He dragged the bamboo back resignedly.

Yue Qingcheng said, "Qin Zhen, are your eyes okay?"

Qin Zhen didn't understand why.

His eyes are fine.

Yue Qingcheng: "Then, have you seen the pile of firewood in the firewood room?"

Qin Zhen nodded.

Yue Qingcheng said: "Then why don't you volunteer to move them out to dry in the sun? Didn't you find that they are too old and too damp to burn?"

Qin Zhen: "..."

Qin Zhen just wanted to ask, she didn't even ask why he appeared in this village, how did she manage to order him to do this and that with peace of mind?

Moreover, do I really want to do this kind of coolie?

It's too good to be useful!

Yue Qingcheng: "Are you afraid?"

Qin Zhen chuckled, "Small, but I'm covered..."

Yue Qingcheng showed a weasel smile and motioned him to look at the clothes rail.

Only then did he realize that the quilt that had been trampled so badly by him had been wrung out by his grandfather a long time ago and had been left to dry.

At this time, the grandfather has already gone out to flee the door, hiding his achievements and fame.

Qin Zhen burst into tears in his heart, and honestly went to move the firewood.

And Yue Qingcheng also opened the live broadcast room.

Then start working on the bamboo.

She made a square frame out of bamboo.

Qin Zhen watched her put the fabric on, and suddenly realized that she was going to do embroidery.

In modern society, apart from professionals or inheritors, there are still people who know this?

Qin Zhen felt incredible.

He asked her what she did for this.

Yue Qingcheng told him that she wanted to make a screen.

Qin Zhen asked strangely: "The screen?"

It seems that she plans to embroider the pattern of the screen herself, but the frame of the screen seems to have never been made of bamboo.

Yue Qingcheng said helplessly: "You 484 stupid, can you find the wood for professional screens here? Even if there is in the forest, you can't cut it randomly."

(End of this chapter)