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Chapter 162 Strong Man

Seeing Chen Zhe's confidence, Yan'er and the Qiao sisters were nervous.

Because they don't understand whether Chen Zhe is really capable or is just slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat.

Some people are born with good face. The more they cannot do something, the more they have to force it to others, but such behavior will only hurt themselves in the end.

Yan'er was worried that Chen Zhe would have the same mentality now. Not only did he not be able to transport the clay away in the end, he would be terrible to strain his muscles.

Not only Yan'er, but netizens in the live broadcast room also think so.

"Chen Zhe is holding on..."

"For the sake of the dignity of a man, I've given it."

"It's not possible to hold on hard. If the upper limbs are not strong, it's not possible. If the hard support is easy to cause muscle strain or even hernia."

"Chen Zhe is too hard, but I think it will be a failure in the end."

“…”

Host He Chen shook his head helplessly and sighed: "There is really no need for Chen Zhe to be so persistent. Even if his upper limbs are less powerful, we will not laugh at him."

Xiao Sa, the commentator next to him, pointed to the big screen and said, "No, I don't think Chen Zhe is holding on. Look at his current state, his face is not blushing or breathing. Does this look like he is holding on?"

"Um?"

When He Chen heard this, he quickly looked at Chen Zhe in the camera again.

Sure enough, Xiao Sa's description was correct. Chen Zhe looked very relaxed now, as if the car of 100 kilograms of clay did not cause him a burden.

"Strange... Is Chen Zhe's upper limbs not weak? He just now just turned over because his body was not moving, so he accidentally turned over?" He Chen asked.

"This is possible!" Xiao Sa said.

In the lens.

Chen Zhe firmly grasped the handle of the wheelbarrow with both hands, and the loaded wheelbarrow didn't even shake.

Chen Zhe smiled and said to Yan'er: "Come on, keep putting clay, I can hold on to this weight."

"Really, really?" Yan'er asked weakly.

"Of course it's true, silly girl." Chen Zhe said.

Hearing this, Yan'er had to obediently follow Chen Zhe's request and continue to add clay to the wheelbarrow with a shovel.

Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao were watching nervously from the side, afraid that the accident just now would happen again.

One shovel, two shovels, three shovels...

Yan'er seriously added clay, but she didn't dare to speed too fast. She was afraid that Chen Zhe would not have time to react when the speed was fast. The heavy clay made the wheelbarrow overturn again.

In a blink of an eye, the weight of the clay was almost the same as the weight of the wheelbarrow that had been overturned before. Yan'er was nervous and sweating, but looking up at Chen Zhe, she saw that he was as stable as a mountain. Not to mention that the wheelbarrow remained unmoved under his control, even his face did not turn red and his brows did not frown!

Yan'er was simply shocked.

Brother Chen’s upper limbs are amazing!

In this way, it’s not that Chen Zhe deliberately stubbornly to find face for himself. He really didn’t move just now? That’s why he accidentally knocked over the wheelbarrow?

Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao were also surprised, and Chen Zhe's performance was completely beyond their imagination.

"Chen Zhe, it's amazing. I didn't expect you to be so stable this time!" Xiao Qiao exclaimed.

"The clay on the car is almost 150 kilograms, right?" Da Qiao said in surprise.

Chen Zhe had a plain expression and smiled and said, "You can add about fifty kilograms. Let's transport more at a time and try to walk as few as possible."

Yan'er nodded quickly: "Okay, then I'll add another fifty kilograms."

In the live broadcast room.

The number of barrage surged.

Netizens finally realized that they had blamed Chen Zhe by mistake. It turned out that he was not talking big just now, and now he is not slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat.

His upper limbs are really powerful.

"Chen Zhe is hidden."

"I didn't see that the little brother who usually looks thin is so strong."

"Don't forget that Chen Zhe had slaughtered wolves. Can he kill wolves without any strength?"

"I judge a gentleman by the heart of a villain. I said Chen Zhe is not the kind of person who wants to save face."

“…”

Host He Chen said with admiration: "I think the clay on the wheelbarrow should be 200 kilograms now, and Chen Zhe can still handle it so steadily... It seems that his upper limbs are very strong."

"It must be better than you, hehe, better than me," Xiao Sa joked with a smile.

"Of course, how can we two old guys compare with the young guys!" He Chen said self-deprecatingly.

Xiao Sa said unconvincedly: "You are an old guy, I am not, don't take me with you, I'm still very young!"

...

Soon Chen Zhe and his team completed the loading, and a truck of about 200 kilograms of clay was loaded on a wheelbarrow and transported to the bottom of the mountain.

After upgrading his arm, Chen Zhe controlled the wheelbarrow quite smoothly. In addition, the roads to the foot of the mountain were all downhill, so the wheelbarrow was driving normally along the way and there was no accident of overturning again.

After transporting a trip to clay, Chen Zhe and the girls took a short rest, and continued to go up the mountain before dark, reloading the soil and continuing to go down the mountain. In this way, the second trip was transported.

After two trips, more than 400 kilograms of clay were transported back, and it was already too late.

So today's work ended here. Chen Zhe put down his wheelbarrow and went back to the cabin to rest. Yan'er and the Qiao sisters cooperated to prepare dinner in a tacit way.

In the evening, Yan'er cut a piece of bacon, soaked the scalloped stones in the wooden barrel to make a steamer, and then steamed the sliced ​​bacon racks on the wooden barrel to create a crystal clear texture.

Da Qiao picked a handful of bright red cherry tomatoes in the yard, rinsed them with stream water, and then put them in a pottery bowl to serve.

Xiao Qiao burned a pot of hot water for everyone and soaked the mint leaves picked along the way in the woods.

Such a sumptuous and exquisite dinner is ready.

Chen Zhe worked for a whole afternoon of physical work, but at night he felt that his stomach was completely empty. He grabbed Yan'er's steamed bacon and ate several slices of it, and then he felt that his hunger was slightly relieved.

Yan'er felt sorry for Chen Zhe and kept handing him the slices of meat.

"Brother Chen, thank you for your hard work today, eat more."

Big Qiao and Xiao Qiao also picked up food for Chen Zhe, fearing that he would not be able to eat enough.

Chen Zhe received "special care" from the three girls, but in the end he felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't just let me eat, you can eat it yourself."

Da Qiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, we can't be hungry."

Yan'er also nodded and said, "There is so much bacon, so there is always enough food."

Chen Zhe didn't say much, but continued to eat meat.

After a meal, it was already dark and the sunset would immediately sink to the sea level.

At this time, Chen Zhe said to everyone: "Our fence has been burned, and it is only blocked with thorns. It is okay to block smaller beasts, but it is not enough to block slightly stronger beasts."

After hearing this, Xiao Qiao understood what he meant and asked, "You mean...we have to watch again at night, right?"
Chapter completed!
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