I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 260: Beat with a whip

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While cutting cow grass with You Lan, Wei Lan picked up some tea tree mushrooms in the tea mountain bag.

It hasn’t rained recently, so these tea tree mushrooms emerge from the moisture of frost crystals and morning dew.

The water was not sufficient, and the sun was exposed to it. When Wei Lan discovered, it was a little bit stunned.

The Gu family has recently harvested a good harvest of peppers, pumpkins, and some leafy vegetables from their own plot, which is not bad for their taste.

Wei Lan followed You Lan back to the brigade to hand in the cow grass and received two more work points. The two returned home and washed the small half basket of tea tree mushrooms, and set up a sieve next to the basket where Aunt Gu was drying the persimmons.

Wei Lan dried the tea tree mushrooms one by one, preparing to dry them into dried products and use them to make soup in the winter.

At this time, it was almost noon, and she and Youlan were busy. Gu Chao pushed the door in with a basket of firewood on his back.

 “Back!” Wei Lan’s eyes lit up and she hurried over to greet him.

When he walked in front of Gu Chao, Wei Lan pursed his lips and began to complain, "Brother Chao, my feet hurt."

 Gu Chao put down his backpack and looked at You Lan questioningly. The latter shook his head in confusion, and after a while, as if something sounded, he said loudly: "Ah! Sister Lan went to Chashan with us to pack bags. She must be tired from walking."

"Carry the firewood to the backyard, there is something underneath." After saying that, Gu Chao led Wei Lan towards the inner room, completely ignoring that Youlan's small body could not move the basket of firewood.

"It's not that I'm tired." Wei Lan secretly glanced at Gu Chao's eyes and rambled on, adding details about what happened in the morning.

 Finally, she was afraid that Gu Chao would dislike her if she behaved too much like a man.

Wei Lan held Gu Chao's arm with her little hand and shook it from side to side, saying coquettishly: "Oh, it really hurts. I can't walk!"

Gu Chao bowed and picked up Wei Lan by the waist, striding toward the courtyard, "I'll dig a bamboo whip in the bamboo forest in a while. Next time I won't kick him, I'll whip him with a whip."

Wei Lan had a question mark on her face:? Um? What kind of strange trend is this?

 Gu Chao did what he said and put Wei Lan on the rocking chair. He pinched Wei Lan's small white foot that was crying out for pain and gently kneaded it. He only stopped when Wei Lan's face turned red and hot.

As soon as he stopped, the man was not idle. In front of Wei Lan, he found a hoe, climbed up the wall and drilled into the bamboo forest.

The redness on Wei Lan's face faded away and turned to stone.

 So, so, it’s not a joke?

 The so-called bamboo whip is actually the underground stem of bamboo. The bamboo joints are dense and strong, which is harder than the bamboo growing outside.

 When he was a child, he was distracted when he was studying with Wu Fuzi. Gu Chao was once whipped with a bamboo whip, so he knew the overbearing and damaging power of the bamboo whip.

Gu Chao dug out several sections in the bamboo forest but was not satisfied with them. They were either too thick or had poor toughness.

Finally, he found a bamboo whip wrapped in bamboo leaves on a **** in the bamboo forest. Gu Chao took a few steps forward, took out a short blade and cut off the bamboo whip. He held it in his hand and weighed it for a while before nodding with satisfaction.

 Thick as a thumb, fifty centimeters long, with good length and toughness.

"Is this it?" Wei Lan held the bamboo whip that Gu Chaoxiu had prepared and waved it. Every time she swung it, she obviously didn't use much force, but the bamboo whip still made a "swishing" sound when it passed through the air.

 At first glance, it is quite lethal.

Wei Lan was a little hesitant, "Isn't this too outrageous? What if I go out to fight with someone and they say I'm being abused?"

Gu Chao took the bamboo whip, took Wei Lan's little hand and looked at it. He saw that her white palm was indeed marked by the bamboo knot, so he rubbed Wei Lan's palm and blew gently.

 Then he picked up the bamboo whip again, and continued to trim the short blade in his hand against the handle, "Don't use it unless necessary."

 (End of this chapter)