Chapter 552 How can this be called laziness? This is called paddling.(2/2)
After breakfast, while Wu Hu was grinding sheep bones, Big Fat Shark and Mediterranean Man went to cut wood with saws and axes.
Today they need to build a storage room and shower room, which requires a lot of wood. They also need to dig a trench under the shower room to drain the shower room.
The big fat shark, who has a habit of being lazy, has handed over the job of digging ditches to the upcoming Siamese macho teacher Tony.
Qin Xiaohai, Zhao Hui, and Da Meili still went out to look for mushrooms, pitiful wild vegetables, and equally pitiful berries.
Winter is coming, the wild vegetables have already withered and the berries have fallen. If you are lucky, you can come across some nuts, such as pine nuts.
After about two hours of sharpening three sharp bone arrowheads, Wu Hu raised his head and glanced at the scorching sun in the sky. He counted the time and found that it was almost time to pick up someone.
So he called out to the two tough men logging in the distance, "I'm going to pick them up. Shaq, don't be lazy. Jason, just watch him." Guo Da, the Mediterranean tough guy, laughed and said, "OK, I
I'll watch him."
The big shark shrugged, then put his hands on the old fat waist, "Am I the kind of lazy person? Why did Tiger misunderstand me like this?"
Guo Da glanced at his big hands on his hips and said with a smile, "If you put your hands on your hips less often, maybe he wouldn't say that to you."
"I do this sometimes when I'm playing on the court! How can this be called laziness?"
"Then what is this called?"
Guo asked with a big smile.
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In their live broadcast room, one netizen smiled and explained: "This is not called laziness, this is called paddling!"
"Hahaha, the big shark is so self-aware."
"No, no, this is totally shameless! Big Shark is famous for paddling. Ever since his weight started to soar, he has been doing it often on the court."
While fans and netizens were teasing the big shark, Wu Hu was already running through the forest carrying eleven empty boxes tied together with bark fibers.
There was a hand ax hanging from his waist, a wooden hammer stuck in his thigh trouser pocket, a short spear on his back, and eleven empty treasure boxes on his shoulders. The treasure boxes were returned at the request of the program crew.
Wu Hu, who was fully armed, hoped to encounter a prey on the way.
Unfortunately, things were not going as he wished. Nine times out of ten, when Wu Hu came to the withered grass, he did not encounter any prey, not even rabbits, let alone coyotes.
Chapter completed!