The Legendary Salted Fish of Longing Life

Chapter 441

Chapter 448 Isn’t It Good to Be a Salted Fish (two more) The legend of the yearning for life salted fish Chapter 448 Isn’t it good to be a Salted fish (two more). 　　 “Fat Di, you too Don’t get discouraged so easily. Otherwise, let’s dig until 11 o’clock, which is basically to the waist as deep as possible, then rest for a while, and then dig in the afternoon.”

Huang Lei arranged the construction of the cellar like a contractor.

“That’s it, it’s almost 11 o’clock.” Fat Di, who was already tired, accepted Huang Lei’s opinion.

“I’m still with you, don’t forget. You can just throw it on the ground. I will put the soil outside into the trolley.” Lin Heng said, standing above the cellar.

“Why are you doing this? Isn’t it good for you to make salted fish?”

Fatty knows that digging a cellar is a physical task, so he doesn’t want Lin Heng to get involved.

Deep down, Fatty has true love for Lin Heng.

“Hey! Sure enough, Hengheng loves Fat Di for a reason.” He Jiong looked at the pair in silence and said.

“Teacher He, what are you talking about?” Lin Heng looked at He Jiong’s “eight forty zero” and said.

“Um, Hengheng, you continue, and I will continue too.” He Jiong said, bending down and getting to work.

“Teacher He… is right.”

“Anyway, I feel that if I let me do my own work, I definitely don’t want to. Is that the reason why I can’t get balance?”

“If I become a female man, can I get Hengheng’s love?”

“There are still a bunch of female guys. The flash in front is OK?”

“Oh, don’t make a noise!”

A red big-character barrage screen…

Immediately afterwards, a small green word crossed the live broadcast interface.

“Hengheng, I am contracting.”

“And me!”

Lin Heng launched a new round of competition in the live interface.

I don’t know how many times this kind of scene will be staged every day, even every hour of the live broadcast.

The program team has long been accustomed to this kind of barrage.

“Director Wang, do you want to shield him from such a barrage?” A deputy director once again witnessed the battle for talent.

“Such barrage, I think it accounts for 50% of the live barrage of the life I yearn for.” Wang Zhengyu said calmly.

“But it’s not too watery, although this is too much…”

“If it is blocked, the longing for life barrage may not have much content, right?” Wang Zhengyu raised his head and smiled and looked at the assistant director next to him who was making comments.

“You have a lot of questions.”

“Huh?” The assistant director immediately got nervous goose bumps.

“No! After all, there are a lot of viewers, both male and female viewers are coming to Lin Heng. If it is true, if some of Lin Heng’s barrage is turned off, then basically the number of barrage in the live broadcast that I yearn for It’s very rare.”

The strong desire to survive made the deputy director speak out about the necessity of Lin Heng’s barrage in one breath?

“Teacher Xinyuan Yui…what’s the matter?” The moment Fatty raised his head, he suddenly saw Xinyuan Yui sitting alone on the stool in the pavilion.

Covering your face with your hands, you don’t know what you are doing?

It seems to be uncomfortable.

“She, let’s rest.” Lin Heng glanced at Xinyuan Yui.

Obviously, Xinyuan Yui did nothing but put her hands on her face.

“Because she is tired, her hands have already rubbed blood and blisters.” Lin Heng’s complexion looked a little bit full.

“Ah, this is the bleeding blisters, why not use this?” Fatty stretched out his slender fingers.

The fingers wear thick finger cots that reduce friction.

“Exquisite girl! Why didn’t you say that there is such a thing?!”

“Where did you find this?” He Jiong looked at Fat Di wearing something on his hand, feeling very surprised.

“My hand hurts a long time ago! Didn’t expect there to be such a thing?”

“Well, I cut it from the clothes.” Fatty said solemnly.

“I didn’t see it, this kind of rough workmanship, after all, I cut off the cuffs of my clothes and put them directly on my hands.” Fatty looked like a woman at the top of the food chain at this time.

“This…then please do it.” He Jiong obviously felt sorry for his clothes and didn’t intend to follow Fat Di’s approach.

“If you don’t mind Mr. He, I can give you the rest of me?”

He Jiong hesitated and said, “Is this really good? That’s your clothes. If you cut it again, you won’t be able to wear it.”

“I couldn’t wear it originally, I have already cut it.”

“Then if that’s the case, give it to me!” He Jiong walked over to Fat Di with a grin.

“Go, let’s enter the house.” He Jiong pulled Fat Di and rushed into the house.

“Teacher He was embarrassed just now?”

“Am I blind????”

Netizens really admire He Jiong’s talent as an actor.

After a while, Fatty wrapped He Jiong’s hands in very thick linen gloves…

“Teacher He, are you wrapping your hands in cotton gloves?” Huang Lei looked at He Jiong’s hands and couldn’t help laughing.

He Jiong stretched out his hands wrapped in white linen and said, “What, if this is not the case, I am afraid that his hands will leave marks for the rest of his life.”

“Isn’t it, I did farm work when I was a kid, why didn’t I see the traces of my hands?” Huang Lei said.

“That’s because you have a strong self-healing ability, just my skin and tender flesh, leaving traces, what can you do?” He Jiong looked at Huang Lei’s hands and said.

Seeing Huang Lei cast a disgusted look at himself, He Jiong raised his cotton gloved hands and waved at Huang Lei.

“I just wear it, just wear it, what can you do to me, giggle…”

“Then wear it, I won’t wear it anyway.” Huang Lei said nonchalantly.

“It’s not easy to hold.” He Jiong squatted down, stretched out his hands, and stretched out toward the iron tree on the ground, but it seemed that his wrapped hands were not completely comfortable.

Looking at He Jiong’s funny look, Huang Lei said, “Hey, Teacher He, it’s not easy to use.”

“Who said that?” He Jiong’s hands were like wooden sticks to pick up the iron tree on the ground.

“Isn’t this still useful?”

“Then you use it.”

He Jiong, who didn’t intend to give in to Huang Lei, shoveled a shovel in his hands and shoveled toward the ground.

But it seems that the shovel no longer listens to his command.

“He Jiong, don’t use this kind of thing anymore.” Huang Lei stopped 0.0 He Jiong’s difficult movements.

“Fat Di, did you wrap it?”

“Yes, what’s the matter?” He Jiong looked at Huang Lei, thinking that Huang Lei was jealous of himself, so he acted very proudly.

“Teacher He, I just want to talk about another question.” Huang Lei frowned and said to He Jiong.

“Let me, a housewife, come and wrap you up.”

Speaking of Huang Lei, he threw down the iron tree and directly pulled him over to He Jiong.

“Stretch out your hand!”

“I’m not, are you trying to take away my… my things.”

“Who wants your thing, I want to repackage it.”

“No! Haha!” He Jiong felt very itchy when he was held by Huang Lei, and laughed.

“This package is really a hindrance, I can’t do anything.”

“I don’t believe it! Haha!”

“Hurry up and stretch out your hand!”