Chapter 880: Down the Mountain
Three and a half hours later, Feng Yin finally ended the live broadcast of chopping wood.
Saying goodbye, the phone turned off, and he turned around with an axe in his hand.
The trio staggered and sat on the ground in the same position, smirking at the wind.
"Boss, are you tired?"
Zhang Boer was the first to get up and went to help with the axe.
"Boss, drink water."
Lin Yu took out the hot water kettle he didn't know when, and diligently poured water for Feng Yin to drink.
Li Sanyi, the only one sitting on the ground, was thinking about something.
When did these two get to such an eye-catcher?
He clearly remembered Lin Yu and Zhang Boer at the beginning.
Seeing the two of them moaning around the wind and wiping sweat and handing water, Li Sanyi's pressure increased suddenly.
Can he keep his position as the first manager?
At this time, Feng Yin was also thinking about this problem, but the angle was not the same as Li Sanyi.
She looked at the left and right and thought: how good the child is, maybe she will raise another child, and the problem of her pension will be contracted by them.
He doesn't think about it for long, and he doesn't like to be served.
"Alright, let's stop, go back and pack our things, and we'll leave in a moment."
"Clean people's houses, understand?"
Feng Yin gave a look, Zhang Boer and Lin Yu immediately nodded in agreement: Understood!
Li Sanyi, who was sitting on the ground, watched the two of them trot back.
"Still not up?"
Feng Yin didn't know when he stood in front of Li Sanyi.
"Isn't it impossible to get up? You won't pull me? ”
Feng Yin held the thermos cup and didn't speak, just stared at Li Sanyi.
"Okay—"
Before the words in the back were spoken, Li Sanyi got up by himself.
He walked over from Feng Yin and said, "Forget it, I always feel like you haven't held back any ———good tricks." ”
Feng Yin was amused by Li Sanyi, and turned his foot to follow Li Sanyi.
"Sure enough, he has to be the chief manager, and his speech is much more level."
If it were herself, she would have spoken less civilized words.
Li Sanyi glanced at Feng Yin, and said seriously: "You should also pay attention to what you say in the future, and don't talk about, pee, and fart." ”
Feng Yin is rarely well-behaved.
"Don't worry, I rarely say it."
Li Sanyi thought about it, too, if Feng Yin's mouth wanted to scare people, he wouldn't use dirty words at all, and he would be half angry.
"I usually greet other people's ancestors directly, after all, the son doesn't teach the ancestors to pass the grave, I-hey, hey, what are you leaving!"
Li Sanyi was too lazy to pay attention to the wind.
Feng Yin hugged the thermos cup, took a sip in the style of an old cadre, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the snow scene.
"Beautiful—beautiful."
"It would be better if there was a snow of money, it would definitely be more beautiful."
Feng Yin smiled, turned around and went back to the house to pack his things.
The foursome cleaned up, Grandma Yun didn't leave for the time being, she waited for the cable car.
And she also wanted to stay here for a few more days, where her daughter's grave was located.
So after she communicated with Feng Yin, Feng Yin immediately agreed and said yes to the people of the Taoist temple.
The packed foursome stood at the door of the Taoist temple, and Grandma Yun came out to see them off.
Feng Yin tugged at Grandma Yun's neck.
"Take good care of yourself, live in peace, when you stay enough, when you call me, I'll pick you up."
"Good. Don't worry about me, I'm fine. ”
Feng Yin nodded, and then asked, "Is the medicine enough?" ”
"Enough, bring more."
Feng Yin nodded again, looked at Grandma Yun and said, "If you want to go, you can go, you can go." ”
In Grandma Yun's surprised expression, Feng Yin led the trio down the mountain.