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"Yeah? Really?"

Zhang Zifeng giggled dryly, feeling like a fool.

Chapter 267

Qin Shu won the victory and offered a smart laundry experience card.

After being happy for less than a second, he was urged to work quickly.

"Wow..." The saw blade went deep into the wood, and the sawdust kept falling, and the standard wood blocks were neatly placed on the ground.

He Jiong counted, the number was enough, Qin Shu stopped.

Huang Lei said: "Assemble them, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

"Okay, go get busy." He Jiong responded, and Huang Lei got up and left.

"Let's build the head of the bed first." He Jiong took out the blueprint, and placed the wooden cubes according to the marks on it.

Get up and look, it's perfect, continue: "Now just nail them together."

"Peng Zai, let's see your performance." Qin Shu walked aside and sat down, leaving the stage to Peng Yuchang.

"No problem." Peng Yuchang readily agreed.

He Jiong put the two wooden squares together, holding the long nail in one hand and supporting the wooden square with the other, "Come on."

Peng Yuchang put on the gloves, picked up the hammer, held the nail in place, and said, "Dangdangdang..." The frequency of the hammer was high but the strength was insufficient. After entering halfway, the resistance inside increased, and no further progress could be made.

He Jiong held back his laughter, seeing him working hard, he couldn't bear to laugh.

"Hey..." Peng Yuchang wondered, "Why can't the nail go in?" He picked up the hammer and hit it hard twice, but the nail was crooked.

"It's crooked." Zhang Zifeng reminded with a smile beside him.

"It's crooked." Peng Yuchang was a little embarrassed. He failed the first nail at the beginning, which was a bit embarrassing. He tried to save it and tried to put the nail vertically. As a result, contrary to his imagination, the nail became more and more crooked.

He Jiong tried his best to hold back his laughter and helped him support Mu Fang, Zhang Zifeng didn't show face and laughed out loud.

Peng Yuchang laughed awkwardly, and reached out to pick up the wooden square on top, wanting to see if it was secure.

As a result, he stretched out his hand and lifted the wooden square above without encountering any resistance, and the nails did not penetrate at all.

"Hahahaha..." He Jiong finally couldn't help laughing, and stood up and danced happily, "Congratulations! Congratulations!..."

Zhang Zifeng also laughed, Peng Yuchang also laughed dryly, and Qin Shu sitting beside him also laughed.

Peng Yuchang hammered the nail hard, but the nail was so lonely that the head of the nail didn't even come out of it, let alone nail it firmly.

In the kitchen, Huang Lei and Zhang Yixuan heard He Jiong's cheerful singing, but they didn't know why, "What's wrong? Did they make it successfully? It's so joyful."

"It should be." Zhang Yixuan responded.

In the side shed, after the fun, Peng Yuchang started to rework and pulled out the nails with all his strength.

"Come on, keep going! I will get up from where I fell."

Peng Yuchang picked up a nail again and nailed it in place. This time he increased the force a little, and the nail crooked again after several hammerings.

He Jiong couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "I'll come."

Peng Yuchang gave him the hammer, and He Jiong took out a new nail and put it away, "Dangdangdangdangdang..." Hammered, the frequency was very fast, but it was still weak, and the nail was crooked after a few more hammerings.

Qin Shu smiled slightly, He Jiong and Huang Lei were really in the same boat.

"Teacher He, Peng Peng, are you afraid of getting hurt by the nails? Try harder, don't be too gentle."

"Qin Shu, come here." He Jiong smiled and summoned him to come over. It was more difficult to nail the nail than imagined.

Qin Shu got up and walked over, took the hammer, pulled out the nail on it, took another nail and put it in again, supported it with his left hand, and tapped lightly with his right hand a few times to fix it.

Separate the left hand, raise the right hand high, and drop it down forcefully, "Clang!" The nail enters the small half of the knot, continues to clang twice, and the whole nail sinks into the wooden square, firmly nailing the wooden square below.

"Wow, that's amazing." Zhang Zifeng praised, the way Qin Shusan hammered the nails was cool and masculine.

"Awesome!" He Jiong gave a thumbs up, "As expected of a treasure boy, Ma Liu!" After a pause, he jokingly said: "Those who are capable will work harder, and the next thing will be left to you."

"Ah? Can it still be like this?" Qin Shu joked, "I won't know anything from now on."

Peng Yuchang joked: "It doesn't matter in the future, just this time, we will watch your performance."

"Okay." Qin Shu had no choice but to continue pretending.

"Dangdang...dang...dang...dang..." Hammering the nails in a pattern.

Raising the arm to hammer, jumping up to hammer, turning the hammer... The number of times a nail is hammered has changed from three to two, and occasionally one hammer hits the soul.

The bang bang frightened He Jiong, Peng Yuchang, and Zhang Zifeng to watch from a distance. It was so cool, too dazzling, and too violent that they stared straight at it.

The clock was ticking, Qin Shu clanged his hammer, and nailed all the sawed wooden squares together in about 10 minutes.

"Great!" He Jiong praised, "Thank you for your hard work, the rest will be done tomorrow, after a short break, it's time to eat."

Qin Shu nodded, and put the bedstead against the wall. The four of them turned and walked towards the kitchen. Before they got close to the scent, they rushed towards them.

Huang Lei is in charge of the cook, and Zhang Yixuan helps to chop vegetables.

"Teacher Huang, we're done!" He Jiong said.

"Take a break, there are still a few minutes." Huang Lei looked up with a slight smile, poured the diced chicken in his hand into the oil pan, and fried it with the ingredients.

Zizizi... The aroma of Kung Pao Chicken gradually diffuses during the stir-fry, which makes people's index fingers move.

The mushroom house returned to its previous appearance, and the people who were waiting for dinner walked around the kitchen boredly, watching Huang Lei stir-fry.

"Okay, ready to eat."

Huang Lei shoveled Kung Pao Chicken, which was delicious in color and flavor, into a plate, and Peng Yuchang took it over and placed it on the table.

Stir-fried dried celery, fried fish, Kung Pao chicken, fried pork with chili, pork ribs in a crock pot, a total of five dishes.

"It's really fragrant." Qin Shu sniffed it, and couldn't wait.

"Eat when you're hungry." Huang Lei said.

Several people sat down around the table. Today, because there was no wine, everyone started to eat directly. He Jiong raised his rice bowl and said with a smile: "Let's touch it, welcome to Yixuan."

"Thank you." Zhang Yixuan smiled shyly.