I became the richest man in the world by rolling balls

Chapter 68 Pressed into small biscuits

Chapter 68 Pressed into small biscuits

Du Le jumped up and down around the durian and gestured with both hands, his eyes widened, and he swallowed helplessly, "Then, what, boss, is this really the youngest one?"

"Can you find a smaller one?"

Bai Qianchun was not in a hurry, dragging the suitcase in one hand and standing there with the herbs packed in sheets in the other, looking at him leisurely.

Du Le looked up at the giant tree in awe, then retracted his neck to look at the durians that were about the size of the two utility rooms they had last night, and had to admit that they were hanging only where he could see them. The giant durians are indeed the smallest in size.

Du Le gritted his teeth, his eyes turned hard, "Okay, I'll carry it."

Wuwuwu. I have to endure the evil I have done, with tears in my eyes.

Bai Qianchun smiled faintly at the side, not intending to help. In her eyes, the Du Le of yesterday is no longer the same as the Du Le of today. As a doctor, when Du Le was a patient yesterday, she would Take care, if he can't carry the water, it will damage his body, so she will take over the burden of carrying the water.

But today, Du Le's body has fully recovered, and he is a healthy and healthy man. In Bai Qianchun's eyes, he is a labor force that can be squeezed. Besides, such a normal adult man has to exercise. If you don't collapse, you will press to death.

However, Bai Qianchun was not cruel to the end, and made a slight suggestion, asking him to find out the tattered quilt from the vegetable pile and put it on to avoid being hurt by the durian thorns.

Du Le gestured for a big durian, and then gestured for a flimsy quilt that was already broken
Come on, talk is better than nothing!

He wrapped his hands with rags until they were mummified, and then he walked to the side of the durian, and found two slightly flat places on the durian shell with both hands, a heavy pendant, and followed Push hard.

The huge durian shook.

The veins on his forehead popped up, he gritted his teeth and continued to exert force, then let out a strenuous roar, and finally lifted the durian with both hands.

His eyes were red, his little white face turned red, and he gritted his teeth towards Bai Qianchun and said in a low voice, "Go, go"

He could only speak out of breath, because he was afraid that the breath held in his throat would be vented if he spoke too loudly, and the mountain above him would crush him into a small pancake.

Bai Qianchun glanced at him appreciatively, his strength was not bad, then he didn't say much, and led the way ahead with his suitcase and parcels.

In order to make it easier for Du Le to walk, she even went ahead and cleaned up the gravel on the ground with vines. As for the roots that were twisted on the ground, they shrank to the side as she walked. There was a small path that only one person could walk.

But this was already very good for Du Le. He held his breath and didn't dare to speak. He could only express his gratitude to the big guy who opened the way with his eyes.

When the two of them walked near the village one after the other, Du Le looked at the stone houses and cried with joy, oh my god, finally saw the dawn.

The more than half an hour that passed along the way just now was the most tortured half an hour in his heart in the past 21 years. He went back and forth between letting go and not letting go, persisting and not persisting, jumping back and forth, but in the end he still Gritting his teeth and not giving up, he persisted until he was crooked and nearly lost walking.

"Wow, Sixth Brother, there is a little Huangshan who can walk there." The little girl's delicate and crisp voice floated from the direction of the stone house.

Ye Yang, who had just moved the big corn cobs, nodded his feet and looked around, his eyes lit up immediately, "Hey, it's Sister Chun who came over."

So he dragged Leng Xiao who was passing by and ran towards this side joyfully, his hands and feet were nimble like a monkey, waving happily while running.

Ye Yang smiled brightly on his skinny face, especially the little canine tooth, "Sister Chun, Sister Chun, I've found the cauldron you want."

Although Leng Xiao had a sullen face and looked indifferently, he also spoke now, "The stove is also built." Then he added, "I built it myself."

Bai Qianchun looked at the two people who came to the front, with gentle warmth on his face, and said with a shallow smile, "Okay, wash the medicinal materials for me later."

The two teenagers, one enthusiastic and the other cold and reserved, nodded in unison.

This scene fell behind Du Le's eyes, but it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, hitting his forehead with a bang.

The position of the number one younger brother next to his boss is about to be lost! ! !
Because of such a sway, his body also swayed, and the giant durian above his head also had a series of reactions, followed by a trembling.

Du Le sensed something was wrong and wanted to save it in a panic, but his hands were so soft that he couldn't save it at all. Seeing that he was about to be crushed into a biscuit, he couldn't help but subconsciously closed his eyes with a groan.

Now he has only one thought in his mind, will the boss want to drive him down from the position of the first little brother because he is too useless?
But one second, two seconds and three seconds passed, and the pain hadn't hit yet.

Du Le knew that he must have been saved by the boss again, hey, does this mean that the boss still cares about his little brother?

However, the situation at the scene seems to be different from what he thought.
"Hey, are you okay?" A cold boy's voice sounded from beside his ears. Du Le felt that something was wrong, and he tremblingly opened his eyes.

However, under the shadow of the giant durian, a boy with stern features and a hint of immaturity was close at hand, almost only two fists away from his face.

His eyes drifted up subconsciously, and he saw that the cruel young man called "Second Cake" was holding a durian with one hand, but there was no embarrassment on his face, as if the top of his head was just an insignificant thing, even She also looked at him with a frown and displeasure, "Speak, are you scared?"

Du Le silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood, and smiled aggrievedly, "No, no, thank you little brother for helping me out."

Leng Xiao glanced at him coldly, "You're welcome."

At the end, he casually said, "Your body is not good, you are as weak as Ye Yang, practice more when you have time."

His voice was flat and cold, but to Du Le's ears, it sounded like a real mockery. A young man who looked thinner than him actually said that he was not in good health! ! !

Then look at the boy holding up the giant durian with one hand, and walking towards the stone house with ease, Du Le swallowed the resentment silently, and then began to doubt life, as if, probably, indeed He's not good at it! !

He couldn't even compare to a boy who was several years younger than him.

Seeing how hard he was being hit, Ye Yang came over and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Big brother, don't listen to Erbing's gossip, he is the only one with strong strength, and most of us don't follow him." He's an exercising madman."

Du Le, who doesn't really want to be an ordinary person: even more decadent!
(End of this chapter)

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