happy life of stars

Zhang Zifeng hesitated, she wanted to say she was satisfied, but knew that Qin Shu wanted her to say that she was not satisfied.

Wang Zhengyu didn't wait for her to speak, and directly gave her 50 yuan to make a conclusion.

"Okay, mosquito legs are also meat, if you can cheat 50, count as 50."

There is no way to ask for more, and Qin Shu no longer insists.

"Zifeng, how nice are you?... Get up and take two steps."

"Oh."

Zhang Zifeng got up, walked a few steps, and said: "It's almost fine, I still feel a little bit, it's not a big problem."

Her walking posture is no different from before, which seems to be good.

He Jiong smiled and said, "It's fine...Zi Feng, you acted really well just now."

Zhang Zifeng shyly said: "Teacher He, I didn't act, Brother Qin pinched me just now."

"Pinch you?"

Everyone was stunned, and the answer was somewhat unexpected.

She lifted up the trousers on her calf, and they came over to watch, and saw two clearly visible fingernail marks on Zhang Zifeng's calf.

Huang Lei smiled, raised his foot and lightly kicked Qin Shu's ass, "Why are you pinching her?"

Qin Shu laughed and said, "Isn't it just to cheat more money?"

After a pause, he immediately changed the subject, "Mr. Huang, we picked 28.5 catties of honey, all of which are top-notch in the world. How many catties should we sell?"

"Let me see."

Huang Lei opened the keg, and a light floral fragrance came out, which was refreshing, and the thick honey was crystal clear, exuding a golden luster, and it was a good thing at first glance.

"Sell three barrels, keep one barrel for yourself."

"Row."

Qin Shu left a bucket of rock honey, and sold all the rest to the director team for 640 yuan.

"Mr. Huang, do you have enough money? It takes 500 yuan to unlock the hunting grounds, and Zifeng gets 50 yuan. We still have points left before, and the total is only more than 200 points."

"That's enough. Aren't there chickens, sheep, pigs, and rabbits in the hunting ground? You don't need to spend money, just buy something else."

"What if you can't catch the prey?"

Huang Lei smiled and said, "If you can't catch it, come back and eat dumplings, stuffed with meat."

Everyone laughed, he took the money and gave Wang Zhengyu 500 yuan to unlock the hunting grounds.

He smiled and said, "Director, can't you trick us?"

Huang Lei pointed at Zhou Shiming and Wu Jin, and joked, "I can't stop them from getting angry."

"Ha!" Zhou Shiming put on a boxing pose and even jumped a few times, looking a bit silly.

"Cough." Wang Zhengyu coughed and said, "Rent a bow and arrow, 50 yuan each; rent a spear, 40 yuan each; rent a fishing net, 30 yuan each; rent a hunting trap, 10 yuan each; .”

Crowd: …………

They never thought that there was a real pitfall, and they were actually rented out hunting tools.

"Director, if we don't rent, how can we hunt?" Qin Shu asked.

"Hardworking hands."

Everyone: ... ... I feel that IQ has been insulted.

If hard-working hands can hunt, why do humans invent tools?

Huang Lei joked with a smile: "Fuck him! It's too much to bully!"

"Wait!" Wang Zhengyu yelled, telling them to stop, "I misremembered just now, there are bonus hunting tools."

"What tool?"

Wang Zhengyu made a move, and the staff took out a few wooden sticks.

"That's it?"

The mushroom house is surrounded by jungles, and the most indispensable thing is sticks.

Need a gift from him?

They've been played again.

"Fuck him!"

A few people gathered around, pinned down Wang Zhengyu and ravaged him, wanting him to give him a bow and arrow, but no matter how they 'threat', Wang Zhengyu resolutely refused to let go, and vowed to implement paid rental.

Chapter 138

The director 'sworn to death', they had no choice but to let him go after venting.

"I'll make a hunting tool." Wu Jin said.

He has studied it before.

"Wu Jinge, what do you need?" Qin Shu actively cooperated.

"I need bamboo, older bamboo, do you know it?"

"I know, I'll cut it, is two enough?"

"One is enough."

"it is good."

Qin Shu picked up the hatchet and trot away.

After a while, he dragged a long bamboo back to the small courtyard.

Wu Jin has prepared all kinds of tools, such as electric drills, saws, large knives, small knives, tough ropes and so on.

"Is this one okay?" The bamboo Qin Shu cut had turned yellow, and it had been a few years old.

"can."