CHAPTER 37

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    "You move faster. If you continue like this, the stage will not be finished tomorrow night."

    Liao Yimei was troubled by this speed, and she couldn't help but start to help.

    It might be the reason why Liao Yimei took it together. Everyone didn't dare to be lazy, and finally one-fifth of it was built in the evening.

    "You lesbians hurry up to prepare dinner, and the gays continue to set up the stage."

    This is the first time they have dinner. Usually, gay men take care of the work, but this time the stage is not smooth and gays can’t get it. Open up.

    The lesbians who were given the task are like a mess. Everyone, look at me and I look at you, but they don’t know what to do next.

    Liao Yimei turned her head and saw this scene and couldn't help but frown, "What are you doing? Get moving."

    Xu Ling was the first to react, "Xiaowan Xiayun, let's go pick firewood."

    Xin Baimei hurriedly shouted: "I'm going too."

    Others also expressed their intention to go. Xu Ling had a headache and went to collect firewood, and who would do the rest.

    "It doesn't take many people to

    collect firewood . Just four or five people will pick it up. Others set up a few stoves, and then clean and cut the vegetables they brought." Hong Xinlan mocked, "Oh, pick yourself a light job." Even if we do it, we are still commanding us.”

    Hong Xinlan had to stab Xu Ling no matter what Xu Ling said or did because she tore her face with Xu Ling in the rehearsal room last time.

    Xu Ling: "You don't need to listen to me, or just do what you want."

    Everyone looked at each other. Some people were also dissatisfied with Xu Ling's command. According to her seniority, she was considered a newcomer, and some of them were in the regiment. It's been several years.

    "That is, why should we listen to you."

    "If you don't want to do something that is so difficult to set up a stove, let us do it. Your wishful thinking is too good."

    "A few of us are going to collect firewood." Hong Xinlan pulled the people who had just spoken, and Ji Xiaoyao followed.

    Since they had gone to collect firewood, Xu Ling didn't want to fight with her. Everyone else had found their own affairs. Only the stove was not available.

    Stones are needed to build a stove, but there is no stone on the flat ground.

    "I know there is a small stream nearby. There are a lot of rocks there, so let's move there." Xin Baimei has been here, and he still knows the terrain here.

    Xu Ling's eyes lit up, "Then let's go quickly, let's set up the stove before we can start cooking."

    Xin Baimei led a few people to the creek, and there were a lot of pebbles. I saw a lot of small fishes and shrimps inside.

    But they didn't have the mind to catch fish and shrimps, so they had to quickly move back the larger pebbles from the shore.

    The five of them moved one piece and returned to their original place. Hong Xinlan and the others had picked up a small pile of firewood and returned, and a few of them just sat there and stopped working.

    It doesn't matter whether they work or not, but the small pile of firewood is not enough at all, and the rice may not be cooked.

    Before Xu Ling spoke, Xin Baimei couldn't help it. "What do you guys pick up so little firewood for?"

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