From yearning to becoming a god

Chapter 31 Two Fingers Around the Waist

"Peng Peng, sit on it and try it out."

Huang Xiaochu could tell at a glance that Peng Peng's chair was not stable.

Peng Peng was looking at his work very satisfied, and heard Huang Xiaochu's words.

He glanced at Huang Xiaochu suspiciously, and then looked at the chair in his hand, not understanding what Huang Xiaochu meant.

But as the first person to complete the work, he is also No.1, so the finished product has to be shown to the audience.

What's more, now that the audience has demands, of course they must be satisfied.

So Peng Peng put down the chair and sat on it lightly. After sitting on it, he probably felt quite stable, and then he shook it triumphantly.

But at this moment, Peng Peng regretted it, and the four legs of the chair collapsed directly.

Fortunately, the chair was relatively short, so Peng Peng didn't fall down.

Peng Peng's appearance provoked a burst of laughter from the crowd, among which Huang Xiaochu's voice was particularly prominent.

Because he had already seen that Peng Peng's chair would definitely have this kind of problem, so he deliberately guided Peng Peng.

Peng Peng took out the chair under his buttocks and stared blankly, not knowing whether it was sadness or doubt.

Seeing him like this, He Jiong thought he had been hit and comforted him:

"Peng Peng, you can take a look at what the chairs in the kitchen look like, just follow them."

But before He Jiong finished speaking, Peng Peng burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, this chair looks so funny, it looks like a cake with four legs sticking out."

Turns out he wasn't hit at all.

After everyone laughed, they continued to complete their work.

At this time, Zifeng looked at the bamboo beside Ye Fei and the bamboo slices in his hand with some doubts.

"Brother Ye, are you going to make a chair out of bamboo?"

"Yes, I'm going to make a bamboo chair with a backrest."

Ye Fei didn't play tricks either, after all, he could know his idea of ​​making bamboo chairs just by looking at the materials.

When Zifeng heard Ye Fei's words, she couldn't believe it and asked:

"Is it really a bamboo chair, a bamboo chair with a backrest?"

"Well, it's the kind of bamboo chair with a backrest." Ye Fei couldn't help laughing when he heard his sister's description.

Seeing Ye Fei smile, Zifeng realized that the question she asked was a bit silly.

Didn't Ye Fei just talk about the bamboo chair with a backrest?

So Zifeng pinched the soft flesh around Ye Fei's waist in embarrassment.

Ye Fei took a sharp breath, and held back not to cry out.

Then he looked at Zifeng with big innocent eyes, as if he was asking himself what he did wrong and why he had to suffer such a murderous hand.

Seeing Ye Fei's exaggerated expression, Zifeng quickly looked at Ye Fei's waist and asked:

"Does it hurt? I didn't mean it. Who told you to laugh at me?"

"Haha, it's fake." Ye Fei smiled when he saw Zifeng's nervous look.

Only then did Zifeng realize that she didn't pinch at all just now, and Ye Fei's appearance just now was just pretending.

Zifeng suddenly didn't want to deal with Ye Fei anymore, picked up the material in front of her and prepared to continue to complete her work.

But when he saw the bamboo chair Ye Fei was making, he suddenly thought that he could also make one himself.

So he said to Ye Fei seriously: "I'm angry, you know, you have to teach me how to make the chair you are making to be good."

Zifeng is also smart now, knowing that she couldn't describe the chair, so she directly replaced it with the chair Ye Fei was making.

Hearing Zifeng's coquettish tone, Ye Fei stared at that serious face for a long time.

When Zifeng was about to lose his temper, he pretended to accept his fate and said:
"Well, you can do one chair anyway, and you can do two."

"Huh? Huh? You mean I can't do it, so I still want you to do it in the end?"

Zifeng immediately understood the meaning of Ye Fei's words, and asked in a dangerous tone.

"No, no, I mean, aren't we competing to make better chairs, so that there are two identical ones."

Ye Fei thought that was what I meant, but I couldn't say it out.

The pinch just now was fake, who knows if the two fingers around my waist will suddenly tighten when I talk about it.

After hearing this, Zifeng withdrew her hand in satisfaction.

Next, Ye Fei saw and drilled again.

Then the furnace was fired, and finally the things that needed to be prepared were basically prepared.

Zifeng also followed suit and learned how to do it.

And such an operation, other people will definitely not be able to see it.

Huang Xiaochu, He Jiong, Peng Peng and Yang Zi had already stopped their work.

Watching Ye Fei's dazzling operations.

Then Ye Fei assembled the prepared materials and fixed them with dowels, then weaved thin bamboo strips, and a bamboo chair was completed.

Ye Fei had been immersed in the chair in front of Zao just now, but he didn't realize that the sound of knocking around him had stopped.

Now that I finished it, I found that the surroundings were quiet, and I wondered if they were all finished?
When he looked up, he realized that five pairs of big eyes around him were watching him in a trance.

Well, it was originally a quadruple pair, but Zifeng found that he couldn't keep up, so he joined the four-person army.

Seeing Ye Fei looking at them, the five of them came to their senses.

"Brother Ye, this chair of yours is too shocking, teach me quickly, and I will make one too." Peng Peng is always the best supporter.

"Xiaoye, your chair is directly the first, there is no need to compare." Huang Xiaochu even gave a direct affirmation.

Then Huang Xiaochu said: "Anyway, you finished it, and then teach us to make one."

It turned out that there was a reason why Xiaochu Huang praised Ye Fei so much before.

Yang Zi and He Jiong also echoed.

And Zifeng pointed directly at his unfinished work, saying that you haven't finished teaching me yet.

So the sound of sawing by one person before has now become the sound of sawing one after another.

After a period of time, Zifeng finished her own work first, looking at the work in front of her, Zifeng was very satisfied.

And Ye Fei also took advantage of this time to polish his chair so that there would be no thorns on the chair.

Then Huang Xiaochu, He Jiong, Peng Peng and Yang Zi also completed their own works.

The six people engraved their own symbols on the chairs they made with their own hands, and then took a group photo together.

Then everyone worked together to clean the yard.

Then he took his own chair and sat down comfortably under the awning.

Peng Peng leaned the chair directly on the pillar beside the shed, and lay down halfway.

But Huang Xiaochu's eyes reminded him that he was still recording the show, so he couldn't let himself go too much.

Quickly moved the chair over and sat in a row with the crowd.

Leaning on the back of the chair he made by himself, Xiaochu Huang sighed:

"This thing looks quite simple, but it is really too difficult to do."

"Fortunately, you have Xiaoye to help, otherwise I will definitely not be able to do it by myself."

(End of this chapter)