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Chapter 49: Song Bai Yuan Chops Wood and Gets a Crowd of Spectators
“Gulp.”
It was the sound of someone swallowing saliva.
Tie Lan Yan looked at Wang Juanjuan strangely.
Wang Juanjuan’s eyes were sparkling, and he looked up in admiration:
“This guy’s physique is my dream, I’ve always wanted to train to be like this, it’s just perfect!”
Tie Lan Yan looked him up and down: “You’re probably not going to be able to train like that.”
Wang Juanjuan: “Why?”
Tie Lan Yan said bluntly:
“Your legs are too short, if you really had muscles, you’d probably look like a skinned frog, too ugly.”
Wang Juanjuan spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Sis… give me some face, I have feelings…”
Tie Lan Yan nodded: “Yes, your face is still pretty good, you still have an advantage.”
Wang Juanjuan’s appearance is the type of a curly, little milk dog.
If he dyed his hair blonde, he would be a golden dog.
Unfortunately, you can’t dye your hair in this era.
Hearing the praise, Wang Juanjuan went from being completely dejected to being full of life.
“Yes, you’re right, I still have my advantages, hehe.”
Then, he looked at the back in front of him with a sigh: “I’m really envious…”
Tie Lan Yan asked him: “You live with Comrade Wen Lang every day, haven’t you seen enough?”
Wen Lang is the male lead in this era novel, a tough guy type.
Wang Juanjuan shook his head: “You don’t understand, although Comrade Wen Lang’s physique is not bad, I’m tired of seeing it every day.”
Tie Lan Yan: ???
This sounds like a scumbag who dumps someone after getting what they want.
If she didn’t know that he was a lickspittle for the female lead later, she would really think he was going to go gay.
If outsiders heard Tie Lan Yan and Wang Juanjuan’s conversation just now, they would probably be disgusted.
The atmosphere is very strict these days, who dares to openly discuss someone else’s physique?
Tie Lan Yan is a woman, let alone.
But Wang Juanjuan didn’t feel anything strange, on the contrary, he was very happy chatting with her.
From this point of view, it’s okay to make friends with him.
Wang Juanjuan: Sister Yan, choose me as your friend, I guarantee sweetness!
…..
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Not far away, a young man with his upper body bare was chopping wood vigorously.
His muscular lines were washed by sweat, the visual impact was extremely strong.
Yu Qingqiu just glanced at him, and immediately blushed and turned her head to the other side.
When she died in her previous life, she was still a yellow-haired girl, and she had only held hands with the scumbag Chen Huaijin in private.
Seeing a shirtless young man, she naturally felt a little uncomfortable.
Wen Lang followed behind, seeing her blushing ears, he was a little surprised.
Could it be that she likes this kind of physique?
Then wouldn’t I meet her requirements.
Wen Lang’s lips curled up, his mood inexplicably happy.
……
Han Ke’er is a transmigrator, her personality is naturally bolder.
She stared straight at the sturdy figure, and couldn’t help but say:
“Who is this, I don’t think I’ve seen him before, let’s go over and say hello!”
The reason why Han Ke’er fell in love with Wen Lang at first sight was because she liked the tough guy style.
But Wen Lang was like a fool, indifferent to her advances, it made her so angry.
Now that another guy who meets her taste has appeared, she must get in touch with him.
Bai Yanran frowned: “He’s probably from the village, the village is so big, it’s normal that we don’t know him.”
She didn’t want to bother with a country bumpkin.
Chen Huaijin nodded in agreement: “Yes, we still have important things to do, let’s go into the mountains quickly.”
That man doesn’t look like a decent person, he’s shirtless in broad daylight, he doesn’t know how to be ashamed.
What’s the point of training so many muscles, it’s better to have a sweet mouth.
Chen Huaijin was filled with sour water, he just wouldn’t admit that he was jealous.
……
Song Bai Yuan didn’t know that he was just chopping wood, sweating profusely, and took off his shirt.
He didn’t expect so many people to be watching.
By the time he finished chopping all the firewood, there was no one behind him.
He skillfully tied all the firewood with straw rope, and then put it in a hidden pile of grass.
Song Bai Yuan entered the mountain with his iron axe in hand.
It’s not easy to come back once, so he must get some wild game to bring back for dinner.
At this time, Song Bai Yuan didn’t know that he would encounter someone he didn’t expect…
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