Feng Zhibai, as the sole prophetic spirit born from the natural essence of heaven and earth, has served as a metaphysical ancestor for several millennia since transforming into human form! She has ...
Chapter 187: Marrying Her Is Equal to Marrying an Ancestor
Moreover, digging up only part of the tree does not count as felling, and there is no need to report it. It is troublesome and time-consuming.
"See, I told you it wasn't necessary!"
Hearing what Director Yan said, Chen Xiaodao clapped his hands, his face full of an expression that said: See, I was right.
Feng Zhibai didn't say anything else. He hummed twice and then became cheerful: "Okay! There's no time to lose, let's get to work now!"
As she spoke, she swung her hand back, and when she put it in front of her, a shining machete appeared before everyone!
at the same time!
It also shocked Lao Mi Tou and the other two.
"Oh my god...how did she carry such a big machete with her?!"
Chen Xiaodao's face was ferocious.
"Ms. Feng, this... is a controlled knife... and very dangerous."
The moment Yan Kuan saw the machete, the professional ethics engraved in his DNA came to the fore.
Feng Zhibai looked at him with a puzzled expression, then said "Oh" innocently and threw the machete in his hand to the ground: "It's okay, I have other non-regulated knives."
She swung her hands back again, and when she placed both hands in front of her, an axe appeared in front of the three of them.
"This is for felling trees, so it's not a controlled knife, right?"
After saying that, a sweet smile appeared on her face.
But this smile did not infect the three people who were standing there in a daze.
They really want to know!
How on earth did she bring these things here?
Where is it hidden?
"What are you looking at? Hurry up! It will be time for lunch if you're any later."
She suppressed her smile, carried the axe on her shoulder, and imitated her sister Daiyu in burying flowers, walking slowly and with a look of deep pity towards the farthest and largest poplar tree.
Looking at her pretentious back, Chen Xiaodao couldn't help but complain: "I am Daiyu burying flowers, she is the ancestor digging graves! I feel pity for her, she looks pitiful!"
He bent down and picked up the machete from the ground.
Yan Kuan was in a conflicted mood and had a ferocious expression.
Feng Zhibai is a very unconventional girl, and her actions and words are hard to understand.
Old Mitou is almost exhausted from sitting in a wheelchair.
He is worried!
I wonder who would dare to marry this crazy girl in the future!
The one you marry is not a wife, but an ancestor who may explode at any time!
"Forget it, let's just do our own thing and stop thinking about it, lest we get angry with ourselves."
After greeting Yan Kuan and Chen Xiaodao, Lao Mi Tou turned his wheelchair towards the nearest tree.
Be more open-minded, life is only a few decades long anyway.
Chen Xiaodao and Yan Kuan didn't look at Feng Zhibai anymore. They each found a tree and carefully raised their hands. Just as they were about to take off the part that was struck by lightning, a deafening roar mixed with the sound of a tree falling to the ground echoed in the grove.
The three of them subconsciously became more alert!
But when they looked in the direction of the fallen tree following the sound, the three were still surprised!
Feng Zhibai raised his axe and looked at the three of them with an awkward smile. He put the axe down shyly, twisting his body awkwardly, and pointed at the fallen tree. His tone was soft and delicate, "Ah, this tree is too fragile! How could it fall down with just one blow of the axe? I was scared to death."
After saying that, she hugged herself in a frightened manner.
Chen Xiaodao really couldn't bear it anymore!
This was the first time in his life that he wanted to beat someone up so much!
Still a woman!
"Xiaodao! You need to calm down, she's a powerful miracle woman!"
Sensing Chen Xiaodao's anger, Lao Mitou quickly spoke out to dissuade him!
He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I feel like I can't bear it anymore! I want to hit her so badly!"
"Mr. Chen, calm down! You can't beat Miss Feng."
Yan Kuan reached out and grabbed the restless Chen Xiaodao.
He knew that Feng Zhibai was capable. Although he had never seen her fight, he was certain that Chen Xiaodao could not beat her.
He took a deep breath and let out a long exhale, and only then did he feel his anger subsided a little.
"I'm fine. I'm fine."
Forcing himself to remain calm, he put on a forced smile and continued chopping trees.
Feng Zhibai, however, acted as if nothing had happened and went to chop wood happily.
Everyone worked on their own and soon all the poplar trees were bought up.
By the time all the lightning-struck poplar trees had been dug up, it was almost noon.
It took four people several hours to dig out all the lightning-struck poplar trees.
Yan Kuan came by car, but his car couldn't hold much.
In the end, they had no choice but to call a large truck to bring all the lightning-struck poplar trees back to Feng Zhibai's small shop which was still under renovation.
It was already past two in the afternoon when I finished getting ready.
The group of four did not stay any longer and got into Yan Kuan's car to go to the city center to have a meal to satisfy their hunger.
"I've been busy all morning and I'm starving."
As soon as he got in the car, Chen Xiaodao collapsed in the back seat.
Although Lao Mi Tou had a broken leg, it did not prevent him from digging trees with one foot, and he was still panting with exhaustion.
As soon as several people got on the bus, they were all tilted to varying degrees.
Especially Feng Zhibai, his eyes went dark and he was dreaming.
Yan Kuan was steering with a cheerful smile on his face: "I'll treat you guys to a meal. It's a rare day off."
"Don't, Director Yan!"
When Lao Mi heard that Yan Kuan was going to treat him to a meal later, he immediately refused.
It was embarrassing enough to rush over to help after receiving a call early in the morning, and now I have to ask him to pay for dinner, which is neither right nor reasonable.
"It's okay, just a meal."
“This is not a meal!”
He stopped Yan Kuan from speaking in time.
Take Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao out to eat, and treat one meal as three meals!
So, in fact, Yan Kuan treated them to three meals!
"It's really okay."
"No, Director Yan, I have to pay today!"
Old Mitou's tone showed that he would not tolerate refusal: "You helped us this morning, how can we ask you to pay for our meal? No way!"
"Yes, Director Yan, we'll treat you to a meal as a thank you, okay?"
Chen Xiaodao also echoed in time.
Feng Zhibai leaned limply against the stool, looking extremely depressed.
"real…"
"Boom——"
I was just about to be polite again!
The car suddenly ran over something, and with a bang, the whole car shook!
Random start of instability.
Yan Kuan was confused by this and quickly turned the steering wheel to stabilize the car!
But he still couldn't dodge and hit a tree on the side, and the whole car swung due to inertia!
Feng Zhibai was just about to fall asleep when he was suddenly woken up by this.
"ah!"
Her body was thrown outward, and her head hit the roof of the car. She hugged her head with both hands, and made a sound of pain: "It hurts, it hurts!"
Chen Xiaodao protected the disabled Old Mi Tou and grabbed Feng Zhibai who was almost thrown out.
He asked anxiously, "Feng Zhibai, are you okay?"