Seeing Zhang Xiuzhi laughing so hard, Zeng Wangcai thought, forget it, even if he changed his body, he couldn't get a better voice, so he should not sing anymore, as he would sound like a comedian as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Okay, stop laughing and get to work. You said my singing is not good, so why don't you sing one?" Zeng Wangcai joked.
Zhang Xiuzhi said without any shyness: "I can sing, but I don't know many songs, none of your weird songs."
There are no popular songs nowadays, only popular songs.
Someone like Zeng Wangcai, who sings so well, has no right to talk about liking that kind of song. So because they felt uncomfortable working together without saying something, Zeng Wangcai teased Zhang Xiuzhi to sing.
"What are you singing? Work hard, and I'll sing a song for you when you're done." Zhang Xiuzhi said.
"Okay, you have to keep your word. I think people who speak nicely must also sing nicely." Zeng Wangcai offered a roundabout way of flattering him.
Even though it was just flattery, he felt that this was the truth. Although Zhang Xiuzhi's voice did not have the clip-like sound of Taiwanese girls, it was soft and pleasant to listen to.
It was still a bit troublesome and time-consuming to set up about twenty sets of condoms. Even if Zeng Wangcai insisted on choosing a random place to save time, it was still difficult to do it quickly. When the two of them had finished setting up all the condoms, the sun outside the mountain was slanting in the sky and turned into a big orange fireball.
It's dusk!
"Xiuzhi, now you've finished your work. Sing a song and see if it will attract wild boars!" Zeng Wangcai handed the kettle to Zhang Xiuzhi and said.
Zhang Xiuzhi glared at him and said, "You think I am you? My singing won't attract wild boars!"
"Then sing one!"
"Well, listen to me: we workers have power, hey, we workers have power... hey, we are busy working every day!"
"......"
Just four lines of poetry?
Zeng Wangcai saw Zhang Xiuzhi waving her arms while singing, which looked very powerful, but the song was too simple.
When Zhang Xiuzhi sang for the second time, a bunch of branches suddenly shook, and a black wild boar rushed out from it, staring at Zhang Xiuzhi with its two big eyes: Sing, why don’t you sing anymore?
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