Chapter 95: Mice Cut Rubber

"Wow!" Yuan Zhiling screamed as soon as he saw the rubber tree.

The tree in Auntie's back garden is too tall!
The pictures I searched on the star network with my mother before are all top views, and they look good.

Now Yuan Zhiling tried his best to look up to the sky with his front feet off the ground, and he couldn't see the end at all.

Yuan Zhiling thought about the tree he led his mother to find that day, and suddenly felt sorry for Yuan Qian's mother.

What he found was too short!

But how would Yuan Zhiling cut such a tall tree?

Yuan Zhiling looked at his aunt with doubtful eyes.

He watched helplessly as his aunt asked the person next to him to bring a super high stool over.

Then put him in the mecha.

Aunt Xin Zhao then said: "Ah, good nephew, you can drive the mecha and use these props to help your mother cut rubber!"

Does Xin Zhao know that Yuan Qian cut the rubber tree that day?
She guessed it all, but she didn't intend to expose it.

Because in the video that day, her good sister picked a lot of rubber fruits.

Xin Zhao didn't need to think much to know that her good sister planned to plant these seeds herself.

Can someone help me out?

When the time comes, when my sister's tree is planted, she will go to expropriate the rubber tree, perfect.

But now Xin Zhao has given up the position to Yuan Qian, alas, it cannot be forcibly requisitioned.

Regret.

Xin Zhaoyi did not regret that Yuan Zhiling didn't know, Yuan Zhiling only knew that he only now realized that he was afraid of heights.

When he was at home, he was not afraid to climb to the roof in his mech, which is why he was able to turn Yuanqian's dormitory into a doghouse.

But on a stool that was only two palms wide, the mecha could barely stand on it.

It was obvious that the stool was quite stable when sitting on it, but Yuan Zhiling couldn't help but tremble in his calves.

Projected onto the mecha, the legs of the mecha also trembled slightly.

Yuan Zhiling took a deep breath and tried to build himself up mentally.

He manipulated the arm of the mech, raised the rubber cutting knife, and carefully cut on the bark.

For some reason, Yuan Zhiling felt that the bark was extraordinarily hard.

Obviously, the power boost of the mecha is already very high, but when it is used to cut bark, there is still such a large resistance.

However, this resistance has not reached a state of being completely immovable, which just makes Yuan Zhiling feel pain and joy.

But soon Yuan Zhiling couldn't laugh anymore.

The rubber trees in the garden are too old to produce any rubber.

Yuan Zhiling worked so hard to cut off a small strip of bark, but he didn't collect a single drop.

Just a little bit of white in the cut, but it just doesn't drip!

Yuan Zhiling groaned and groaned for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

The trees in the back garden don't produce rubber at all!

Busy for a long time, busy for nothing!

Yuan Zhiling threw the cutting knife to his feet, quit, and started crying as soon as he curled his mouth.

"Wooooow... Auntie is playing tricks on me!" Yuan Zhiling didn't even care about being on the high stool, and started crying.

Xin Zhao has been watching Yuan Zhiling with great interest from under the stool.

One cut, no, two cuts, nothing.

Mowing all afternoon, nothing.

Xin Zhao was about to die laughing, but Yuan Zhiling started crying.

The mech can be set so that the sound is not transmitted outside, and Yuan Zhiling deliberately turned the sound to the maximum, just to disturb Auntie to death!
Xin Zhao lived up to his expectations and was indeed killed by the noise.

Xin Zhao stepped on the block in the middle of the chair, and hugged Yuan Zhiling down: "Okay, don't cry!"

(End of this chapter)

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