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Ye Xiansheng found those elves who were suitable for construction workers in the backyard, and of course he would not let them work in vain.

Delicious food and drink are served.

And most of the elves are energetic, and there are crises such as the lack of natural enemies in the backyard, so they often kill each other against each other.

"Hey~"

Ye Xiansheng came to the activity area of the wrist power clan, and saw that the five wrist forces were wrestling each other's wrists.

Behind the butt are tree fruits and energy cubes as bets.

There is also a Haoli as a referee next to him.

"I've come to see you."

The elves in the backyard have long been accustomed to seeing Ye Xiansheng.

After all, he didn't miss out on most of the elves.

"Hey~" Seeing Ye Xiansheng coming, the wrist forces gathered around him and pulled him to the stump to watch the game.

The two wrists used their strength to eat, and the green tendons on their foreheads shook, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

"Haoli, I want to ask you for help with something, are you free?"

Ye Xiansheng asked straight to the point.

"Cool mile~"

Haoli patted his chest, indicating that he was busy.

"I want to take you out and build a bridge."

Ye Xiansheng briefly explained the meaning.

"Cool mile~"

Haoli is not stupid, and he can tell that the other party wants to take his family out to do hard work.

If you are used to being pampered, where can you stand it.

It immediately shook its head, not interested, but held out its hand.

"Pikapi." Pikachu used his mobile phone to type and translate it to Ye Xiansheng.

Boy.

Even if Ye Xiansheng didn't look at Pikachu's translation, he could see the meaning of the other party's gesture.

To put it bluntly, you have to add food.

"Rest assured that there will be no shortage of feed energy cubes, and I will give you this at the same time."

As he spoke, Ye Xiansheng took out the notebook from his arms, and on the cover was the long-eared rabbit that Haoli had been in love with for a long time.

Of course, only half of it was shown to the other party.

This can make Haoli hungry, and he goes into the backyard with the long-eared rabbit.

I think I was still a young wrist at the beginning, and the other party was still a small and delicate curly ear.

can be described as a childhood sweetheart, and the two have no guesses.

Now that we're all grown up, it's time to do what grown-ups do.

Long-eared rabbits have no other companion group and are obligated to help as friends.

Of course, it's just wishful thinking, and people don't even know about the existence of Haoli.

As for the reason why long-eared rabbits have been able to evolve, part of the reason is due to the fact that the food has been too good recently.

"Cool mile~" Haoli coughed lightly, indicating that it had helped.

No one is allowed to rob it, and neither is Arceus!

"Hey~"

The wrist forces were very curious about what Ye Xiansheng showed his boss, and he stood up excitedly, and his face turned red.

"Okay, I'll give it to you when it's done."

Ye Xiansheng couldn't help sighing, thinking that he was also a disciplined painter back then, but now he has been reduced to the point of painting books.

Of course it's the kind of sound book.。

Wrist strength family to get it.

Ye Xiansheng went to find a porter again, and he came into contact with it when he was wandering in the backyard, and that kid was a rare craftsman.

Da-da-da-da-da

No, the sound of striking a wooden plank could be heard in the distance.

"It's more!"

Ye Xiansheng looked at the delicate little tree houses above his head, and couldn't help but be amazed.

He brought a carpentry book to the porter, and although he was illiterate, he still had a map of the production plan.

Unexpectedly, the other party made it in a good way.

"Porter."

Ye Xiansheng withdrew his throat and shouted towards the tree house.

"Read the library!"

The porter heard a familiar voice and poked his head out of the half-built treehouse, with a nail still in his mouth.

"Porter, I have a project here that I need your help with."

Ye Xiansheng beckoned the other party to come down and told about the chain bridge.

"Reading Library~"

The porter looked at the network map of the chain bridge on his mobile phone, and suddenly became excited, and the soul of the craftsman in his body was burning.

"By the way, is the big tooth civet here?"

Ye Xiansheng looked around, and sure enough, the big toothed civet was not far away and used his sharp teeth to cut the wood into neat squares.

These two are just a pair of good friends, and they are both very interested in architecture.

It can be described as a professional counterpart.

"Get in the car."

Ye Xiansheng drove a small container truck, carrying the big guy to the outside of the next town, and then he needed to walk a sheep intestine path to the ravine.

I have to say that this road is really difficult to walk.

Inaccessible, small and small, there are gravel everywhere, and if you step on it carelessly, you have to replace it.

Tilting less, Ye Xiansheng took the elves to the edge of the cliff of the broken bridge.

"It's too slow! Are you the one who everything!? An

old man with gray temples holding his elbows, his face wrinkled, his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his burly figure gave people a temperament of not being arrogant.

He was wearing a pair of worn belt pants and seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

"What kind of old man, it's an elf everything, not a fart."

Ye Xiansheng smiled and corrected the other party's statement.

"I don't care if you're an elf or a fart, anyway, I'll work hard!"

The old man solemnly advised.

There is free labor and there is a pick, Ye Xiansheng does not speculate for more than half a sentence.

He turned and left with the group.

Besides, I wasn't late, and I arrived half an hour early.

"Wait! Where are you going!?

"Uncle, don't rely on the old and sell the old, I admire you for taking on the burden of building a chain bridge for your own village, but your attitude forgives us for the fact that the elf Wanshi House can't serve."

Ye Xiansheng waved his hand, everything is a big deal at the beginning, and then wait for the next order.

"Wait a minute, young man, don't leave yet, just now I had a bad attitude, if you leave, no one will come to help me repair the bridge."

The old man's attitude changed, and his tone became much more sincere.

No longer so arrogant, looking at people with their nostrils.

"Huh?" Ye Xiansheng turned his head and looked at the other party with a puzzled expression.

"Are you alone in repairing the bridge?"

He looked around, and there was really no one else.

"Hey, don't mention it, the young people in the village have all gone to work in other places, and there are only some old people and children left, and there is no one who can work except me, and the rest of them are not as tough as me."

The old man couldn't help but sigh.

"Uncle, I asked the secretary, this chain bridge is not the way to go, there are other paths that can go up the mountain to your river valley village, and there is a new village built for you in the town, why don't you just move down and live?"

After Ye Xiansheng received the commission, he naturally investigated the client, and the old man in front of him was a nail household, and even instigated other old people in the village not to move.

The old man is the head of River Valley Village and is very prestigious.

Even the sons and daughters of those old people could not be persuaded by each other.

It's no wonder that the town doesn't send a construction team to repair the bridge.

It seems that he wants the old man to retreat.

In the eyes of the Ming people, they all know that the town with convenient transportation is obviously stronger than the ravine.

"Young man, are you here to be a lobbyist?"

The old man's expression became displeased, and his gaze became sharp.

"You're mistaken, I'm just curious."

Ye Xiansheng waved his hand to explain.

"Okay, I'll tell you why, it's very simple, because the roots of our river valley village are here, and our ancestors have been buried in the mountains for generations, and no one can take away our roots."

The old man's voice was like a bell, loud and resolute, and he waved his hand to the depths of the mountain on the opposite side of the cliff, and he could see the curling smoke from a distance.

"And this bridge means a lot to my village."

"Significant?" Ye Xiansheng asked curiously.

"Alas, this is the bridge that the old secretary organized our village to build, the old secretary is a rural cadre, but also an architect, after coming to our village to help the villagers a lot, he is now buried in that mountain."

As he spoke, tears glittered in the corners of the old man's eyes.

"Uncle, we've helped out with our elf everything, and I won't charge you any compensation afterwards, but please allow me to start a live broadcast, I want to spread the word."

Ye Xiansheng called everyone back and prepared to start repairing the bridge.

"No problem, no problem, the young man was so abrupt before, don't worry about it."

The old man suddenly blossomed, originally he thought that the other party was sent by the town to be a lobbyist, so he didn't give a good face.

Now I look at it, the young man is kind-hearted, and he doesn't look like he has come to be a lobbyist.

"Where's the word, it's because I'm young and vigorous, and I haven't listened to what you always say."

Ye Xiansheng took a step back and gave the old man some face, and the previous unpleasantness passed like this.

"Young man, you can really help me repair the bridge by bringing these little goblins?"

The old man looked at the porter, and except for the tall and muscular one, the rest didn't seem to be good.

But he also knew that he was not qualified to pick and choose, at least someone was willing to help him.

Whatever it is a goblin or something.

"The old man is not a goblin, these children are collectively referred to as elves, forget it, I'll introduce you to it."

Ye Xiansheng couldn't cry or laugh, it was normal for the old man to have a bad memory.

By the way, he took out his mobile phone and started the live broadcast, of course, just in disguise.