After Lan Ling took the first two positions, Situ Miao, who was following her, happened to follow, side by side with Yang Yanfeng.

"You are both women, why do you think Ling Er is suddenly angry?" asked Yang Yanfeng.

"Do you know everything about what other men think?" Situ Miao asked rhetorically.

"I don't know..."

"What do other women think, why do I know?"

Yang Yanfeng scratched his head, "Didn't I see that you were his personal maid, and there were many incidents that I usually came into contact with." ”

"Lord Yang, you seem to have forgotten a little. A smile appeared on Situ Miao's cold face, "My Situ family died the day before yesterday, and I only became Miss Lan's maid yesterday, the time I have been in contact with her is probably less than a drop in the bucket compared to you, right?"

Yang Yanfeng was speechless, chatting with this woman was really boring, and he chatted to death without saying a word.

At this time, Lan Ling's pace suddenly slowed down a bit, and he forced Situ Miao, who was side by side with Yang Yanfeng, to squeeze behind him.

Is this a game of fast and slow walking? Yang Yanfeng is even more unclear.

Yang Qianxue was in a humanoid state at this time, following Yang Yanfeng on the other side, Yang Yanfeng also wanted to ask her if she knew what Lan Ling was thinking, but the words came to her mouth and swallowed, Situ Miao and her fellow women didn't know what she was thinking, and it was even more impossible for Yang Qianxue to know as a little girl.

Situ Miao was squeezed to the back, and there was no anger, in her eyes, Lan Ling was like a little sister who was easy to guess, if she wanted to ask other women why they were angry, she really didn't know, but why Lan Ling was angry, she could imagine it with her knees.

The healing supplies and gold, silver, and jewelry were very easy to handle, but the amount of wood needed to rebuild the various pavilions and pavilions of the city lord's manor was huge, and Lan Ling emptied several carpenter shops but it was still not enough.

After visiting the last carpenter shop, Yang Yanfeng spread his hands, "What do you say, Miss, there are only so many carpenter shops in this Royal Water City, but there is still more than half of the total amount of wood from the target, I am starting to be a little curious, how much did your manor waste before it was built." “

"The manor is the result of the accumulation of the Lan family's ancestors from generation to generation, and each generation has added bricks and tiles to the scale of today's dynasty, and the vitality caused by the war is naturally not something that can be made up overnight. Lan Ling replied helplessly, "As for the timber, there is not enough in the city, go and get it outside the city, you went out of the city gate when you went to get Situ Xin's belongings before, isn't there enough timber there?"

It is undeniable that out of the back gate of Yushui City, the mountains and mountains, the vegetation is flourishing, the sky is covered by the day, the fog is cloudy at night, and the number of trees is not inferior to some primitive jungles.

But do they behave like illegal loggers?

However, when he really got out of the back city gate and faced the endless sea of green, Yang Yanfeng realized that he was too naïve, and cutting the wood needed for a manor building from here was the same as not cutting it at all.

It is worth mentioning that the environment of the other world is really amazing, it is now the depths of winter, it stands to reason that the grass is withered and the flowers are withering, and these trees should turn into bare trunks.

In reality, however, the grass is still green, the flowers are still blooming, and the trees are still towering, and the combination of these three with the heavy snow on the ground in the same picture seems a little out of place.

"Chiyuki. ”

Yang Yanfeng gave Yang Qianxue a look, and the latter tacitly turned into a state of Taidao.

Yang Yanfeng waved the knife in his hand, "Okay, let's start our logging project, finish things early and go home early to rest." ”

A high strength value does not mean that there is no consciousness, the weather is hot and still sweats, the weather is cold and curled up, like the cold winter wax moon like now, or hide in the house by the fire kang to brag about the cowhide, eat side dishes, and drink wine is the most comfortable.

Yang Yanfeng bore the brunt of the blow, and between the sword light dance, several hugging trees were cut off by the waist, fell to the ground with a bang, and pressed against the thick snow.

Yang Yanfeng looked at the masterpiece he had created very proudly, and the most suitable way to measure the sword skill was these trees that would not resist.

After cutting for a while, Yang Yanfeng found that something was wrong, how could he save him from cutting here alone and desperately!?

"By the way, two eldest sisters, you should also move..."

Yang Yanfeng turned to look at Lan Ling and Situ Miao, from the beginning, the two of them had been there motionless.

Lan Ling didn't answer Yang Yanfeng, she glanced at Situ Miao beside her, "How about we have a competition?"

"Oh?" Situ Miao asked with interest, "than what?"

"More than any of us cut down any of the trees. ”

"It's boring. “

Lan Ling said in a provocative tone, "Could it be that you are afraid of losing?"

"It doesn't matter to me whether you win or lose this kind of competition, it's useless for you to use the agitation method. Situ Miao sighed, "But you insist on playing, I, as a maid, should act as ordered." “

"Good. Seeing that the former agreed, Lan Ling continued, "Since it is a competition, then there is naturally a price, just like gambling has a bet. “

"What do you want the bet to be?" Situ Miao almost guessed the purpose of the former, and no longer beat around the bush.

"It's simple. “

Lan Ling said, "Those who lose, you have to promise the winner one thing, you can rest assured, it is one thing within your ability." “

"No problem. Situ Miao readily agreed.

So, the two women put Yang Yanfeng aside and started the competition between their women.

In this regard, although Yang Yanfeng was confused, he also felt that there was nothing wrong with it, the two of them cut trees so diligently, they could be lazy and rest.

Without a job, Yang Qianxue also turned into a human form, standing beside Yang Yanfeng and watching this sudden and unclear competition with him.

Lan Ling's strength value was much higher than Situ Miao's, but cutting down trees had little to do with his strength value, because after the strength value passed a thousand, even if he cut down such a towering tree, it was very easy.

Your strength is worth 1,005, and it is also a sword to cut it, and your strength is worth 1,009, or a sword to cut it.

At this time, the speed of cutting is closely related to the speed of the sword, and it can be said that it is a competition that purely tests the speed of the sword.

And judging from the current situation, the speed of the two of them makes the sword between the two, and even if one side falls behind, the other side will immediately catch up.

You chase after me, and it is very fierce.

It was still very interesting to watch it at first, but after watching it for a long time, Yang Yanfeng yawned.

Because it's like watching two crazy lumberjacks chopping down a tree, and it's even more boring for a spectator than listening to a math class.

Yang Yanfeng couldn't help but imagine that if one of these two people had Huang Jiukai's terrifying attack speed, I am afraid that the victory or defeat would be immediately clear, and speaking of which, that Huang Yi Sao Ke would also have the advantage of attack speed.

Holding his head with one hand, Yang Yanfeng looked more and more sleepy, and finally fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Yanfeng's hand holding his head hung down, his head sank, he suddenly woke up, looked up at the sky, the sky was already dark, and the sun was setting.

Yang Yanfeng stretched his waist and stretched his body, he slept directly into the evening, which was very comfortable.

Looking in front of him again, he couldn't help but be startled, the original rows and rows of towering trees had disappeared at this moment, leaving only bare wooden stakes covered with snow.

These two were really ruthless, and the number of trees they had cut down was probably far more than the total amount of wood needed to rebuild the City Lord's Manor.

After a while, two shadows appeared in the distance, slowly approaching here.

Lan Ling and Situ Miao were both short of breath, and Xiang Khan stuck their clothes on the jade body, and their seductive figures were highlighted vividly and exquisitely.

Even though Yang Yanfeng was outstanding, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"What are you looking at!?"

Before he had time to appreciate the spring in front of him again, Lan Ling's slightly angry voice came from his ears, and Yang Yanfeng's gaze moved up slightly, facing the fierce light in the latter's beautiful eyes.

He grinned awkwardly, "You... Is this the end of the competition?"

"It's over. “

"And the result?"

Regarding Yang Yanfeng's question, Lan Ling was silent again, but judging from her gloomy expression, the result was not difficult to guess.

Situ Miao said, "The eldest lady cut down three hundred and eighty-nine trees, and I cut three hundred and ninety-one trees. “

Jiang is still old and spicy, although the same talent is amazing, but Situ Miao has more years of practice, and in terms of swordsmanship alone, he is definitely slightly stronger than Lan Ling.

Although there is only a difference of two trees, a loss is a loss.

"Don't forget to promise me one thing, miss. Situ Miao teased, "This is a bet you decide for yourself." ”

"I'm not going to pay my bills. Lan Ling snorted, "What do you want me to promise you?"

"I haven't figured it out yet. Situ Miao shrugged his shoulders, "I owe this matter first." ”

Lan Ling has always hated losing, and even more hates being hung after losing, Yang Yanfeng has a hunch that in the next period of time, he will see this eldest lady with a black face.

"This wood must be enough, so I'll inform the rest of the family and help us move it back together." Lan Ling said.

"Just leave it to me. ”

Yang Yanfeng's cloud storage warehouse contains 10,000 square meters of space, which is more than enough to store the 790 trees cut down by the two of them, saving both manpower and financial resources.

I saw him take out his mobile phone from between his sleeves and point the lit screen at the big trees that had been cut down, and the trees disappeared out of thin air.

"Where did you get them?" Lan Ling asked in surprise and curiosity.

"In there. Yang Yanfeng shook his phone.

Lan Ling was still full of doubts, but he just nodded, "It's really a magical treasure." ”

Fortunately, she didn't continue to ask questions such as "how did such a small thing fit those trees", otherwise Yang Yanfeng really didn't know where to start explaining.

Situ Miao leaned closer and stared at the mobile phone in Yang Yanfeng's hand, "You really have a lot of secrets hidden in your body." ”

"Not really!"