The daily life of a full-level boss (MTL)

Chapter 81

    "B&B! Xia Zhou shouted and instantly understood what Lu Jun meant. He laughed and patted Lu Jun's arm frantically: "I didn't expect you to have such a good brain."

    Qu Zhong patted Liu Junjie's head, and turned towards the back. Nuzui said, "Let's go." The

    two had just walked a few steps, when Lu Jun, who was behind him, pointed at Qu Zhong and said, "It was Brother Qu Zhong's idea."

    "Qu Zhong, your brain is so good." Xia Zhou immediately transfer target.

    Fortunately, Qu Zhong walked fast enough, otherwise...he is just like Lu Jun now, he can only smile wryly with his arms covered.

    Back at Lin Dafu's house, it was only after ten o'clock.

    The dam was filled with large and small logs. Lin Dafu and Lin Yong were busy in the dam, one was digging the wood, and the other was measuring the size.

    Xu Zhongxin was dragging wood into the dam from the back of the house.

    Liu Junjie ran to Lin Yong's side and stared at the shavings, curiously asking why pieces of wood could be pushed out of this long thing.

    Qu Zhong glanced roughly, and immediately saw that the two were making a bed.

    "Uncle Lin, who are you making the bed for?" Qu Zhong asked.

    "I'll do it for you." Lin Dafu scratched his head honestly and was very embarrassed: "It's too cold to sleep on that wooden floor at night."

    Dangdang-

    Xu Zhongxin threw off the wood and clapped his hands: "It's really cold, Lin Renxing and I live in the house. I feel cold."

    "It's my fault that I didn't think carefully. There is a new bed in Dayong's house. We can make another one."

    To Lin Dafu, Qu Zhong and the others are like nobles, for the bed He didn't sleep all night last night, and he was thinking about whether to go upstairs and have his quilt delivered.

    What's more, the fact that a few people didn't mention it this morning made him even more guilty.

    "We're not cold." Qu Zhong quickly explained.

    Not only were they not cold, but when they woke up in the morning, they found that Lu Jun's head was wet with sweat, and Qu Zhong was thinking of changing a small phoenix feather to keep him warm tonight.

    Lin Dafu just thought Qu Zhong was embarrassed, and quickly accelerated the actions of his subordinates.

    Until the noisy Xia Zhou stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Uncle Lin, we are really not cold. I took off my warm clothes last night and fell asleep."

    "True or false?" Xu Zhong questioned. : "We got up so cold last night and covered our coats."

    "It's not cold, I don't believe you go upstairs and try to sleep tonight.

    " I've never slept upstairs, so I don't know what's going on there.

    Others have never lived here, let alone have a say.

    In the end, Liu Junjie also confirmed the fact that it was very warm upstairs, which made Lin Dafu put down his work.

    "Then... we'll move all the wood back to the backyard."

    "Wait," Qu Zhong said suddenly.

    Everyone: "..."

    "Uncle Lin, cut some small wooden sticks." Qu Zhong spread out his palm and gestured for the length: "It's about the thickness of my middle finger."