How could the eldest brother let Xiaocao, a girl, chop firewood?
Judging from her deft movements, you can tell she must do this often. How could she chop so evenly without practice?
Before he knew it, some of his aura had leaked out again.
Long Lin quickly concealed his aura.
But it was already too late.
Ning Hong then picked up a piece of wood and headed towards him.
Who's lurking around like that?
"It's me? It's me."
The piece of wood came so fast that Long Lin was hit squarely.
It fell straight off the wall.
"Long Lin, how could it be you? What are you doing here?"
Ning Hong lowered her eyes and asked.
Damn it, this guy has shown up again?
It's truly a persistent ghost.
"I just happened to see you, so I came over to check on you."
As Long Lin spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and habitually took the axe from Xiao Cao's hand.
He touched the calluses on Xiaocao's hands and couldn't help but frown.
"Brother, you can't let Xiaocao do everything. It's only been a short time, and look how thick the calluses on Xiaocao's hands are."
Ning Xiaocao: "—" Here we go again.
This guy is always like this. He said he doesn't like her anymore, so why is he still being so nice to her?
That's why she can't let him go.
She took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, and snatched the axe directly from his hand.
"No need for you to worry about it. I find chopping wood quite enjoyable."
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