cultivating immortals and planting the fields

Chapter 151 The Tough Watermelon Seedling
Li Qinglong stretched out four fingers, clamped the melon stem, took a deep breath, and with a bit of luck, he actually flattened the round dark green melon stem, only a little bit, but Li Qinglong did not I imagined that with a single finger, the melon will be pinched with only a few strands of wood fiber remaining. Li Qinglong couldn't help but let out a soft "Hey" when he saw this situation. He only used [-]% of his strength at first. The child suddenly increased to [-]%.

What surprised Li Qinglong even more happened, with Li Qinglong's [-]% force of two fingers, even such a thick pine branch was pinched off from it, but this green and tender melon pedicle was only sunk. The epidermis was broken, and only a few strands of wood fiber were pinched off, and two drops of green juice flowed out.

Li Qinglong had to wonder if the watermelon stalk was wrapped with iron wire to make it so hard.Li Qinglong didn't know that the two melon thieves provoked in Zhang Wei's yard at that time bit their teeth for an unknown period of time, but they didn't bite off the melon pedicle, and most of the wood fibers were still intact. At that time, Sun Xiaolei never went to get the scissors, but was only responsible for packing the boxes.

Because Sun Xiaolei used to cut a watermelon with large scissors a dozen times but failed to cut it, and he almost had blood blisters on his hands.This made Zhang Wei seize the opportunity and laughed hard.Since then, Sun Xiaolei naturally no longer used scissors to pick melons. He knew that he did not have the perverted strength in Zhang Wei's hands. pedicle off.

However, Sun Xiaolei watched Zhang Wei gently "click" with the scissors, and the watermelon was cut off smoothly. Sun Xiaolei was only jealous, and by the way, he didn't forget to slander Zhang Wei twice. It is inhuman strength.

"I said buddy, are you a watermelon seedling? Why are you so tough." Li Qinglong raised his head and asked Zhang Wei who was holding scissors next to him.I really wonder if this is a mutated plant that just looks like a watermelon.Are watermelon seedlings so tough?
"Hehe, of course it's a watermelon seedling, otherwise how could it end up with watermelon? Don't pull it, you keep pulling it, this melon seedling is very tough, don't say you use your fingers, even if you bite it with your teeth, it may take half an hour to bite. It would be good to cut off one." What Zhang Wei said was also the actual situation, the melon seedling is getting longer and stronger now, and it is still getting tougher.However, looking at Li Qinglong's melon stems that can be pinched with two fingers, he also knows that this kid is not weak in his hands, and it is not bad to be able to reach such a level at such a young age.

"No way, are you really so tough? What kind of breed are you, a space mutant?" Li Qinglong was taken aback by Zhang Wei's words, but he let go of his hands and stood up.Eighty percent of the effort did not cause much damage to Guati. If I persisted, I would only be ashamed. Only Li Qinglong's willful personality makes people happy. a bit.Even Zhang Wei couldn't help but admire this kid for his open-minded personality.

If you change someone else, even if you know you can't do it, you still have to persevere, then the final result is that you will lose your hands.Li Qinglong clapped his hands indifferently and retreated to the side, watching Zhang Wei stretch out the scissors with a "click" and easily cut off the melon stem.

"It's that easy?" Li Qinglong felt a bit puzzled in his heart as he looked at it. How strong is this man's hand? It's still not as fast as the steel blade.

Zhang Wei cut off another big watermelon with scissors, put the scissors on the fork of the peach tree, and asked Li Qinglong to carry the melon to the bamboo corridor, and he carried a quasi-backed ice to Jingli to eat at night.By the way, I went back to the house to get a precious knife to cut watermelon for everyone to eat, and then told Li Qinglong to handle it with care, and then walked to the front yard.

A ripe watermelon weighs more than 40 kilograms. It would be a pity if Li Qinglong accidentally blows it up.Li Qinglong picked up the watermelon lightly, and only at this time did he really feel the weight of the watermelon. It was the same thing to look at, and it was only when he actually reported it in his hand that he knew how heavy the watermelon really was, forty catties, not much more.

Just now he heard from Zhang Xiuxiu that the watermelon was sold at Zhang Wei's yard at a high price of 30 yuan a catty. As for the takeaway from the restaurant, Li Qinglong estimated that it would cost at least a hundred yuan a catty.

A melon is more than 1000, and even Li Qinglong's rich family was shocked.

Li Qinglong held the big watermelon carefully, as if he was holding a piece of blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, for fear of bumping into it.

Zhang Wei was holding a precious sword and a wooden plank on the ground. When he arrived in the backyard, Li Qinglong had carefully placed the watermelon in the bamboo corridor, and several other people stood around the big watermelon and looked at it.

"Okay, okay, I'm eating melon, cluck." Xiao Keke saw Zhang Wei come in with a big knife, and threw a small piece of unfinished tomato in his hand to the little fox next to him. The little fox seemed to be used to it. In general, he jumped and opened his mouth to bite and gnawed.Everyone was amazed to see that the little fox swallowed the tomatoes in two or three bites, and seemed to like eating them very much.Of course, Heitan disdains to compete with it for this little thing.

Zhang Wei casually placed the tablet on the ground, and then put the watermelon on the tablet. This tablet is often used by Zhang Wei to cut watermelon on the floor, and he brushes it after each use, so it looks very clean.

"Brother, what kind of knife are you?" The shiny black knife surface exudes a dark light, and the machete with a thick back and long body looks a bit harsh and chic. Zhang Wei raised the watermelon knife and was about to chop it off when he was caught. Ye Leng grabbed the back of the knife all at once.

"Machete knife, now it's a watermelon knife, what's wrong?" Zhang Wei was taken aback, and handed the watermelon knife to Ye Leng. It seemed that Ye Leng saw the extraordinaryness of this knife.When the other people heard Ye Leng's question, they were also taken aback, and they all looked curiously at this big watermelon knife, which looked no different from ordinary knives except for its dark color.

Isn't it just a knife with better quality, so there is nothing to make a fuss about.This knife in Zhang Wei's hands can be used to chop wood, cut melons, and other things are really useless. To be honest, Zhang Wei can find some materials and refine the knife with natal fire than this one.It is normal not to care about this knife, but for others, how can they not care when they encounter such a precious knife.

Even Master Zhang frowned when he saw that Zhang Wei used Zhang Wei's ancestral knife to cut watermelon and even split wood at the beginning. However, since he agreed to pass this knife to Zhang Wei, Let him go, so, this frowning and frowning became normal, and it became normal, so he didn't take this precious sword seriously.

For Ye Leng, his family background is also extraordinary, and the weapon craftsmanship has been passed down from his ancestors to this day, so his eyesight is naturally extraordinary. Zhang Wei just saw the extraordinaryness of this knife as soon as he raised the knife.

That's why Zhang Wei paused and asked a question based on this.

Ye Leng looked at the treasured sword in his hand, his eyes burst out with joy, and he kept muttering: "Good sword, good sword."

(End of this chapter)