"What? Two hundred? "

Kun was taken aback, and he looked down at his hands with thin skin and tender flesh.

He struggled to hold the two pineapples, because of the pricking of his hands.

Two hundred pineapples, they will definitely be wasted!

"Shall we pick it now, or shall we wait?" He Jiong asked.

"When the four guests arrive, I'll see who is going to eat such an unpopular dish. It's also wrapped and burned, believe it or not, I wrapped him up and burned it! "

Huang Lei looked like he was looking for someone to settle accounts, and counted them jokingly.

It seems that he has a lot of resentment about his finger injury.

But there is nowhere to vent this resentment, so I have to take those upcoming guests out of anger.

"Kun, you chop this firewood, and you'll need it for cooking later." He Jiong said.

"Chopping wood?"

Ah Kun paused for a moment, and suddenly there was an illusion that people were singing and dancing, and the pot came from the sky.

Why?

I was named inexplicably.

He had just gone to pick pineapples, and he had enough resentment, and now he had come to chop wood again.

And he also pointed out that the name wanted him to split.

Let him be such a talented and beautiful woman who is proficient in singing and dancing, to do these rough jobs.

It's just a tyrannical thing!

"This kind of work is too tiring to chop wood, can you change it to a lighter one for me?"

"Another one?"

Huang Lei was speechless.

Longing has been recorded for 4 seasons, and every time he arranges what work, the guests will do what work.

The first three seasons of Dahua, Changchang, and Zifeng.

Which one is not hard-working.

Is this here to be a resident guest, or is it to be the prince?

Originally, Ah Kun's image in the hearts of Huang Lei and others was not particularly good.

Now, it's even worse!

Even Teacher He, such a good old man, couldn't help but shake his head.

The most depressed is the chief director Zhang Tong.

It's not because of Ah Kun's high traffic, but because there is a vacancy in the position of the male resident guest, he will be asked to make up for it.

However, when you come to the life you yearn for, you have to work.

If you want to be here, be a pampered little fresh meat.

Sorry, please leave tactfully!

Seeing everyone's eyes, Kun was also a little uncomfortable.

In addition, Reba was also watching from the side, so he had to behave anyway.

Maybe when Reba sees him, his heroic movements when chopping wood will fascinate him!

The audience in the live broadcast room also became lively.

"Come on, Kunkun! Daddy is optimistic about you! "

"Kunkun, let's chop wood with an axe in one hand!"

"With what axe? Just chop wood with your bare hands! "

"Isn't it just chopping wood? Kunkun, split all that pile of firewood! After chopping firewood, I will have a big stone on my chest! "

"I think you're cheating on him, you guys in front of you are black fans, right?"

......

Kun had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Isn't it just chopping wood, let me show you what it is, Li Yuanba is alive!"

He said as he walked over to the stump.

He took a bowl of firewood and placed it on a stake.

Bend down, extend your right hand, and hold the handle of the axe placed next to the stump.

Thinking that it was very light and handsome, I picked up the axe.

However.

He overestimated his strength and underestimated the weight of the axe.

With a slam of force, not only did he fail to pick up the axe.

Even a grin, almost didn't flash his waist.

Seeing the situation, everyone was embarrassed.

Li Yuanba?

This is Li Lianying, right?

Reba trembled even more, because it was very hard to hold back laughter.

"Poof."

One didn't hold back, accidentally laughed out loud, and quickly held back.

He Jiong forced a smile.

"Kun, you look quite tall, why do you only have this strength?"

"It's me who was too careless, let me show you now, my real strength!"

After speaking.

Kun gripped the handle of the axe with both hands, gritted his teeth and slammed into it.

I did it!

I'm up!

I managed to lift the axe!

Looking at Kun, holding an axe, staggering.

Everyone's hearts were raised.

It's not going to kill the firewood, but it's going to split us, right?

Everyone involuntarily took a step back.

Even the photographer who followed Ah Kun hid in the crowd.

No way.

The sword has no eyes, and the axe has no head.

If you really suffer like this, it's too unjust.

"Watch me open the Celestial Axe!"

Ah Kun let out a loud shout, and the axe in his hand slashed down towards the firewood.

The correct way to chop firewood should be the cross-section of the axe blade and the firewood, in vertical contact.

In this way, the power of the axe can be brought into play.

And Ah Kun did not control the angle of the axe when it fell.

The axe blade is off!

Chopping wood turned into smashing wood!

Boom!

Firewood was knocked down from the stump.

The reaction force shook Ah Kun's mouth numb, and the axe came out of his hand.

Clang!

The axe was impartial and smashed right on Kun's foot.

"Oops! I'm a mother! "

Fortunately, it was smashed on the back of the axe, otherwise the toes would have been cut off.

Kun screamed in pain, flew up with a kick, and kicked the axe away.

Holding his feet, he jumped up like a fighting.

Seeing this picture, Zou Wenping suddenly realized!

"It turns out that the song "Gini is Too Beautiful" came about like this."

The axe was not kicked too far, and at the same time as it was kicked away, the handle of the axe was cocked and hit the cylindrical firewood on the stake.

The firewood rolled down directly and hit Kun's other foot!

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