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Chapter Twenty-Eight: Cutting Firewood

That day, Lian'er just woke up and saw Tian Ming looking at the tree with excitement. To be precise, it was the spy-winged bird on the tree.

"You brat, you were attracted by some little thing again." Lian'er stretched out, rubbed his eyes and walked to Tianming's side.

"What a brat, Xiao Lian'er, look, isn't this bird very beautiful?" Tianming said, pointing to the spy-winged bird on the tree.

"What?" Lian'er looked and saw a blue and white bird on the tree.

Spywing!?

"Hey, I'll catch it." Lian'er tiptoed and climbed up the tree. When he was just one centimeter away from the bird, the bird flew away.

"Ah, damn it." Lian'er cursed and jumped down.

"Hey, you can't catch me." Tian Ming laughed, because Lian'er always bullied him.

"Hey, hey, go to work." Lian'er angrily pushed Tianming towards the wood pile.

"You're so fierce, be careful you won't get married in the future." Tianming cursed Lian'er.

Unexpectedly, Lian'er answered, "If I can't get married, I can't get married. Anyway, I don't want to get married yet. Hehe, as my younger brother, I will rely on you from now on."

"Who will support you?" Tianming felt unhappy.

"Hey, you want to raise Yue'er, right?" Lian'er said with a sly smile.

"That's not true." Tianming blushed and turned away.

"Hehe, you still said no... Well, go chop your firewood." Lian'er rewarded him with a 'fried chestnut' and dragged Tian Ming to chop firewood.

"Yeah! Hey! Let me chop, chop, chop! Yeah!" Tianming held an ax and went about his task of chopping wood.

Lian'er watched from the side. She saw Tianming swinging the ax and then using all his strength to chop at the wood that was not very thick.

Then I saw that Tianming's ax hit the firewood very accurately, but the firewood still stood there.

"Haha, this firewood is still intact." Lian'er said sarcastically.

"Who said that? Look, I cut a gap here." Tianming brought firewood and pointed at the small gap with his little finger.

"Ah ha, let me give you a demonstration." Lian'er said, taking out the Purple Sword.

"Pa." The Zishang Sword split the firewood easily.

"Hahaha, you saw it." Lian'er raised the Purple Sword and demonstrated to Tianming.

"Tch, what's so great about it? If you have the ability, you can chop that pile." Tianming felt Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

"Don't think I don't know, hum, just chop it off yourself." He put away the Purple Sword, sat on a stool, held a homemade lollipop in his mouth, and watched the show.

"Just chop, whoever is afraid of you." As he said that, Tianming began to destroy the wood again.

"Xiao Rong, let me go too." Lian'er's sharp eyes saw Duan Murong who was going out to collect herbs.

"Yes," just like that, Lian'er and Duan Murong went out to collect herbs.

At this time, the conversation between Ganie and Old Man Ban also ended.

It's a new day

"Ah?" Duan Murong, who came back from collecting herbs, saw the missing wooden sign in front of the door, screamed strangely, and then walked quickly into the front yard.

At this time, Tianming just completed the last step, and the wooden sign broke into two halves.

"Yeah yeah~" Tianming started dancing, but saw a shadow behind him.

When Lian'er arrived, she saw the two of them looking at each other 'affectionately'.
Chapter completed!
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