The old man looked up in surprise.
Ye Qiqi raised her chin proudly towards him and said, "How about it, can I stay?"
The old man looked at Ye Qiqi, then at the piece of wood that had been broken into two pieces and fell to the ground. He stood up straight and frowned: "He is quite strong."
"That's natural."
"But I've just sawed most of the wood. Even if someone else comes over, I can still cut it." The old man looked at Ye Qiqi with some disdain and said: "Don't think that I can't see these little tricks of yours. come out."
"You..." Ye Qiqi looked at the old man and couldn't help but want to roll her eyes at him.
The old man looked at the wood on the ground again, held the sparse gray beard on his chin and pondered for a moment, then pointed to a firewood pile not far away that was as tall as a person and said: "Do you see the firewood pile over there?"
"I saw it." Ye Qiqi nodded.
"Before dark, if you can saw all those firewood piles, I will allow you to take part in the assassin's test." The old man put the saw in Ye Qiqi's hand and said coldly: "Remember, you have to saw it into pieces." If it's about the same size as these logs on the ground, if it's a little longer or a little shorter, I don't want you."
Ye Qiqi suddenly had a saw thrust into his hand. Before he could reply, the old man walked into the bungalow in the yard with his hands behind his back.
this…
She turned her head and looked carefully at the firewood pile that was one person high. The wood piled there were all freshly cut tree trunks, and the pieces of wood on the ground were long strips as thick as a child's arm. .
So much wood needs to be cut into long strips?
Ye Qiqi twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered, hum, you look down on me too much!
Mo Hanqing, who was standing at the door of the yard, watched helplessly as Ye Qiqi carried the big saw in his hand and walked to the firewood pile. Then, the dust and sawdust on the ground seemed to be attracted by waves of strong internal forces. , spinning and flying into the air.
The next second, Ye Qiqi shouted loudly. Under the action of the internal force, the saw in his hand was like white lights flying, making it dazzling to see clearly. However, in the open space around her, pieces of cuts of the same length continued to fall. The wood sticks come.
With just a stick of incense, the firewood pile in the corner of the yard had disappeared, replaced by a pile of neatly stacked wooden sticks.
Mo Hanqing couldn't help but twitch his lips, this guy is so tough...
He likes her... there should be no problem, right?
After finishing dealing with the pyre, Ye Qiqi casually threw the saw in his hand to the ground.
She clapped her hands, turned around, smiled at Mo Hanqing who was standing at the door of the yard, and said, "It's done."
"Yes." Mo Hanqing nodded calmly, but in her heart she was thinking about whether he could beat Ye Qiqi if the two of them really got married in the future...
Wait, getting married
Mo Hanqing was shocked.
He just figured out last night that he liked Ye Qiqi, why did he think of getting married today
He must be crazy.
Ye Qiqi walked to the door of the bungalow in the center of the yard, stretched out her hand and knocked hard on the door. While banging the door, she shouted loudly: "Hey, I've chopped it all! Come out." Take a look!"
"What the hell!" The old man opened the door with a shout, his face full of impatience.