Traveling Through the Stars

  Chapter 2162 I'm not good-tempered

  Roger took a **** and threw away the sand: "Is there really worms in this place?"

"Of course there is!" Luo Bi was frustrated. He observed and said, "Can you still find the wormhole with your hands? You are not careful when digging with a hoe. The wormhole is deeper than the one on the river beach, so you need to dig two hoes."

   "Then I will dig another **** quickly." Roger hurriedly dig another hoe.

  Qin Yilang frowned, anxious, but did not show it on the face.

  Everyone leaned forward to watch, Roger's **** went down really hard, and he dug out a fat worm. Everyone's eyes are straight. Oh, I Di Niang, is there really a worm? !

  A small piece of twig is inserted, and a plate of ginseng is enough.

   "Fuck." Roger yelled a happy one, and reached out to take the ginseng worm out: "This ginseng worm is not small, it's been two years since I said nothing."

"What are you doing?" Robbie was right in front of her. Roger took the ginseng worm and shook her in anxious manner, and she was frightened away: "Hurry up and put the ginseng worm away, otherwise I won't find it for you, let you have one. I can't dig it."

  I was so scared that I let go of harsh words.

   Roger ate this set, and threw the worms into the fish basket of the sergeant next to him: "Okay, I put it away."

  At this time, Roger was very bad-tempered. Luo Bi did not speak. She was frightened again. Qin Yilang glanced at Roger, thinking that he was not thinking well. Roger had an innocent face. The location where he was digging the ginseng was not close to Robbie. Robbie didn't worry about getting in. Can you blame him?

   Luo Bi angrily hugged the small branch and went to find the wormhole. Qin Yilang was excited and immediately arranged for the sergeants to dig the wormhole. She didn't want the wormhole that Luo Bi found. Qin Yilang discussed with Luo Jie, who should dig it, and it depends on the individual's ability to dig more and less.

  Now it’s all right, the sergeants hurried and dispersed, but they couldn’t come back.

  Whoever digs and who wants to have a mission to the military is different, whoever is vague and stupid, the sergeants are rough men, and when they see the twigs, they take a small hoe, a small shovel, and a small rake to rush over, and pull with joy.

  Zhu’s child is dumbfounded, take a look here, take a look over there.

  Luo Bimu looked at them with a face: "What are you doing, hurry up to dig the worms! Whoever digs it, I don’t want it anyway."

The children of the Zhu family screamed for cheers and kicked up a piece of water. The children found all kinds of small tools from the storage ring, such as small shovel, small hoe, small rake, small head, small machete, as long as they could find it. , All churning out.

  The children are so panicked, they just started digging as they just took it. The result is that the small rake is not suitable for digging ginseng insects at all.

  Can't find it, put on a small **** and continue digging.

  There are several big complaints next to Zhu Xingzhu, while complaining and helping to dig: "If you say you are stuttering, just stammer, you can't pick anything, what are you doing with a small rake? You can't find the wormhole."

Zhu Xingzhu was dull and kept silent for training. The child in the strong sun was sweating. Zhu Xingsu sighed: "Okay, go and change a wormhole to dig. I will dig this. It is easy to find a wormhole. I can't let it go."

  Everyone understands that digging a ginseng wormhole is a ginseng worm. Zhu Xingzhu’s digging is best if you don’t need it, but the Zhu family’s children did not do this, and the sergeants would not do it.

  (End of this chapter)