Chapter 1784: The Ancestor of the Flirting Sister

Syllable!

The silver light flashed, and the long-handled axe, with an indomitable momentum, instantly split the log in front of him into two pieces.

The clean and neat technique is impeccable in both ornamentation and practicality, but the face of the male god Xiao Qi Ge is like a bitter gourd that grows too long - miserable.

After picking up the wooden block that had just been divided into a semicircle and erecting it on the pier again, Zhao Yongqi sighed, looked back at the director team not far away, and shook the silver-gray down jacket on his body with a resentful face: "Have you ever seen wearing a piece that just went on sale this winter, Mo."

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A down jacket worth 58,000 yuan, purely prepared to come here to pretend to be an uncle, running to carry a stupid fork with an ax to split wood? Haven't you seen it? Uh-huh, next time you go out, you can show off, there is one of these stupid forks here!"

"Hahaha......" The director's seat suddenly erupted in laughter, which made the face of the male god who "pretended to be forced" even more bitter.

Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable......

"It should be about the same, right?" Zhao Yongqi looked at the firewood that had been scattered on the side, grabbed the messy hair and leaned the long-handled axe in his hand against the wall, and was about to squat down to pick up a pile to go to the side of the fire, when a delicate call suddenly came from behind him.

"Brother Qi, take a break and drink something hot. "Obviously just got up, with a messy ball head on his head, a small bun holding a large coffee cup in his hand, and rushing towards him with a sweet smile on his face.

Just turned around and glanced at it, and the gentleness in the star's eyes became a little stronger. Raising his hand and lifting the collar of the white sweater with the messy shoulders of the delicate little woman who had just come to him, and tightened it to the middle, Zhao Yongqi then rubbed the ball head of the little bun with a smile, took the coffee and said softly: "The weather is cold in the morning, and the clothes are put on before going out." ”

"yes, got it. Smiled sweetly and watched Zhao Yongqi pour the coffee into his mouth, Xiao Baozi's beautiful eyes turned around and quickly fell on the firewood on the ground, squatted down and picked up two, waved back with a smile and said: "Hehe, Brother Qi's splitting skills are poor, these are all big and small." ”

"Little fool, where is this poor technique. Zhao Yongqi squatted down, pointed to the wood and said, "This is deliberately split like this." ”

"Cut, you will find a reason, it's obviously a mess. The little bun with a puffed up face, pouted and replied with a face full of disbelief.

Putting the coffee cup on the big stone on the side, Zhao Yongqi reached out and picked up the large pieces, and explained softly: "The soil kang should be kept warm for a long time, so use large pieces, that is, they will not be burned too vigorously and then roast you, and the burning time is also long." Even if it turns into charcoal in the end, it can be heated for a long time because of its large size. Cooking is different, it requires firepower, so you need to use small firewood, and the fire will come up quickly. Don't you see, these big pieces are a quarter, and the small pieces are a sixth?"

"I see. Xiao Baozi nodded, and suddenly said: "No wonder when I was a child, my father used to pick up those small firewood like branches when he cooked." ”

"Haha, you haven't cooked, let alone used these earthen stoves, you definitely don't know. Zhao Yongqi glanced at the little bun dotingly, and walked towards the kang with a pile of wood. The little bun with a sweet smile is like a cheerful little rabbit at the moment, picking up two and jumping behind him.

Watching Zhao Yongqi stuff the wood into the earthen kang and try to divide the overhead as much as possible, the little bun that felt very fresh on the side was very happy to see it, and I saw Xie Na, who was biting a toothbrush and carrying a teacup, swaying out with another young boy, and said vaguely: "Dahua, did you see? Sister Na didn't lie to you yesterday, right? You can flirt with anyone, you must not provoke our buns, otherwise you will anger the master in front of you, and ensure that you will spend the rest of your life in the hospital for the rest of your life." ”

The big boy next to him, a kid named Dahua, was scratching his scalp and didn't know whether to nod or shake his head, Zhao Yongqi had already turned his head, glared at Xie Na angrily and said, "Sister Na, you don't ruin my reputation for a day, don't you feel happy, right?"

Saying that, in the laughter of toothpaste foam flying in Xie Na's mouth, Zhao Yongqi stood up, stretched out his hand and shook Dahua politely, and said with a warm smile on his face: "Your name is Dahua, right? Don't listen to Sister Na's nonsense, I'm the best person to get along with, just call me Xiaoqi." ”

"Brother Xiaoqi, hello, hello, I'm Dahua. Dahua's busy echo with an accent was just that strange tone, which made Zhao Yongqi slightly curious about him.

As he was introducing himself, Xiao Baozi's sweet voice had come again: "Brother Qi, are you stuffing all these newspapers into it?"

Zhao Yongqi, who came back to his senses, squatted down again, shook his head to stop the small bun from crumpling the newspaper into the clay kang, picked up the firewood knife with a smile and said: "It's very troublesome for the newspaper to ignite such a thick wood, I'll cut some wood chips, you stand farther away." ”

"Okay~~" responded obediently, Xiao Baozi hurriedly stood up and retreated behind Zhao Yongqi, but those beautiful eyes were still very interested in looking at the movements of the man in front of him.

The firewood knife in his hand seemed to suddenly come to life, and his fingertips swirled into a circle of silver light. When another piece of firewood in Zhao Yongqi's hand approached the silver light, it was as if he had encountered a cutting machine, and in the sound of sizzling, thin pieces of wood were scattered all over the ground.

Xiao Baozi and Xie Na are better, and it is not the first time to see Zhao Yongqi brushing the knife, but Dahua on the side almost stared out his eyes, and he exclaimed stupidly without saying a word, grabbed Xie Na's jade arm with one hand, and pointed at Zhao Yongqi with the other hand and shouted: "Chinese kung fu, real Chinese kung fu!"

"Chinese kung fu?" stopped the movements of his hand, and while stuffing the wood chips into the earthen stove, Zhao Yongqi, who turned around, looked at Dahua curiously, "You are not from Huaxia?"

Xie Na knew that Zhao Yongqi didn't know, and explained with a smile: "He grew up abroad, so he speaks very strangely." Well, the way to flirt with girls is also very weird, messy, haha......"

Nodding, Zhao Yongqi understood why he always felt that Dahua spoke with a strong accent before, and he didn't say much, and returned his attention to the newspaper in his hand, lit it and stuffed it into the earthen stove. Sure enough, just as he said, with those thin pieces of wood to help ignite, a small ball of newspaper successfully ignited the earthen stove.

Soon after the fire was burned, Zhao Yongqi stuffed in a few large pieces of wood, and then used tongs to pick out a section of burning wood, and then went to light the cooking stove.

Clapping his hands, standing up straight, and seeing that the pot was already filled with water, Zhao Yongqi turned around with a smile and opened his arms and smiled at Xiao Baozi and Xena who were spinning around with him: "Come on, come on, it's done, goddesses, let's hug to celebrate." ”

The voice fell, making the little bun who was easy to blush blushing slightly, and glared at him with disgust, but he still took the initiative to let Zhao Yongqi hug him, and even Xie Na turned to Dahua and smiled when she was gently embraced by Zhao Yongqi: "Dahua, do you see it, this is the ancestor of flirting with girls! Strength, timing, vision, and reason are all impeccable!"