After binding the king's red envelope group, I have soared

Chapter 298 The Task of Chopping Firewood
After demonstrating for a while, he cut a big gap in a piece of wood as thick as a bucket, then put down the hatchet, rubbed his waist and asked:

"Which one of you will try first?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Zixuan was the first to raise her hand:

"Grandpa Wang, let me try."

Her enthusiasm made Xu Chenxi couldn't help but look at her more.

Qin Zixuan took the hatchet, imitating Wang Zhishan's appearance, and swiped the hatchet at the gap he just made.

Wang Zhishan supported the tree on the other side, not only for the convenience of her cutting down the tree, but also to prevent the tree from falling down suddenly after cutting too deep.

But he soon felt that it was unnecessary.

With Qin Zixuan's strength, he felt that it would be too late for him to wait another half an hour to help her.

Although the efficiency of chopping wood is average, Qin Zixuan's tenacity is still worthy of praise. She gritted her teeth and said that she could not be willing to change people.

Okay.

Anyway, before going up the mountain, there were enough firewood knives. Shen Yang, Xing Jiayu, and Xu Chenxi took one and scattered them to find their prey, oh no, that firewood.

The trees in this area are all about the same thickness, as long as everyone does not gather in the same place to cut.

Xu Chenxi took a few steps to the side, estimated that the distance was enough, and picked up the hatchet to try.

Needless to say, chopping wood is really a physical job.

Xu Chenxi swung it several times, and there was only a finger-wide mark on the tree. If this continued, their living expenses would be lost.

but……

Xu Chenxi made an excuse for the cameraman to stand a little further away, took out the phone and activated the buff that could carry a tripod, then silently put down the hatchet, carefully stretched out a finger, and poked the camera in front of him very lightly. the tree.

There was a "click", very crisp.

The photographer hurried over and asked nervously:
"what happened?"

"fine."

Xu Chenxi's expression remained unchanged:

"Perhaps one of the upper branches broke off."

The photographer following her was a little confused.

Why did he feel that the voice didn't seem to be coming from the top of his head.

But he also saw Xu Chenxi's actions just now. He just quietly played with the phone while the director was not paying attention, and then touched the tree curiously (heavy fog).

The little girl is so weak, what can she know?

I am afraid that this tree will not be cut down until dark.

Seeing Xu Chenxi raise the hatchet again, the cameraman quickly pointed the camera at her.

Xu Chenxi raised the machete high, then dropped it heavily, and stopped halfway down.

"what happened again?"

The photographer raised a question mark.

I couldn't help but speculate in my heart, would I stop and play with my mobile phone if I feel tired after swiping it?

That would be too...

"Brother, can you help me hold up the tree?"

Xu Chenxi's tone was sincere.

"What?"

The photographer looked at the big tree in front of her with almost no cut marks, and began to suspect that the female guest he was following was out of his mind.

You could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, Xu Chenxi gave up and pointed to the place next to him.

"Then, can you stand here to take pictures?"

He was standing too close to the tree, and Xu Chenxi was worried that the tree would fall and hurt him.

Photographer: ? ? ?

When she realized that the position Xu Chenxi was pointing at could be taken from a more beautiful angle than the one she was standing at now, she felt a little bit more disdain for her.

The amateurs nowadays are really, participating in variety shows is not a photo shoot, what's the use of blindly looking for good-looking angles when doing tasks, they are poorer than other actresses.

(End of this chapter)