I became the richest man in the world by making meatballs

Du Le jumped up and down around the durian and made gestures with his hands. His eyes widened and he swallowed unpromisingly, "Then, what, boss, is this really the youngest one?"

"Can you find a smaller one?"

Bai Qianchun was not in a hurry, dragging the suitcase with one hand and holding the herbs packed in sheets with the other, standing there, looking at him calmly.

Du Le raised his head and looked at the giant tree in awe, then retracted his neck and looked at the durian in front of him, which was about as big as the two utility rooms they had last night. He had to admit that it was hanging where he could see it. The giant durian seems to be the smallest among them.

Du Le gritted his teeth and glared, "Okay, I'll carry it."

Wuwuwu. I have to endure the evil I have done with tears in my eyes.

Bai Qianchun smiled faintly at the side, without any intention of helping. In her eyes, the Du Le of yesterday and the Du Le of today are no longer the same. As a doctor, she would have done it yesterday when Du Le was still a patient. Take care of him. If he can't carry the water, it will be harmful to his health if he resists, so she will take over the burden of carrying the water.

But today, Du Le's body has fully recovered, and he is a strong and healthy young man. In Bai Qianchun's eyes, he is a labor force that can be exploited. Besides, a normal adult male of this age needs to exercise. As long as he presses If you don't collapse, you will press to death.

However, Bai Qianchun was not cruel to the end, and still gave him a suggestion, asking him to find a tattered quilt in the vegetable pile and put it on to avoid being hurt by the durian thorns.

Du Le gestured at the giant durian, and then gestured at the thin quilt that had been torn into pieces and even the cotton wadding had flown away.

Okay, better than nothing!

He wrapped his hands with rag strips until they were wrapped like mummies. Then he walked to the durian and took a step forward. He found two slightly flat places on the durian shell with his hands, a heavy weight pendant, and followed with his hands. Use a sudden force.

The huge durian shook.

Veins popped out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and continued to exert force. Then he let out a strenuous roar and finally lifted the durian up with both hands.

His eyes were red, and his pretty face was all red. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice to Bai Qianchun, "Let's go, let's go."

He could only make a breathy sound when he spoke. He was afraid that if he spoke too loudly, the breath that was held in his throat would be released, and that the mountain above would crush him into a small piece of cake.

Bai Qianchun glanced at him appreciatively. She was quite strong, and then she didn't say much. She carried her suitcase and packages and led the way.

In order to make it easier for Du Le to walk, she deliberately walked in front and used vines to clean up the gravel on the ground. As for the roots that were winding on the ground, they shrank to the side as she walked by. A path was left open for only one person to walk.

But this was already good for Du Le. He held his breath and did not dare to speak. He could only express his gratitude to the boss who opened the way with his eyes.

When the two of them walked near the village one after another, Du Le looked at the stone houses and almost cried with joy. Oh my god, we finally saw the light of day.

The more than half an hour just now was the most tortured half hour in his heart in the past 21 years. He was going back and forth between letting go and not letting go, persisting and not persisting, but In the end, I gritted my teeth and didn't give up. I persevered until I was so swaying that I almost felt dizzy when I walked.

"Wow, Sixth Brother, there is a small Huangshan Mountain over there that you can walk on." The little girl's sweet and crisp voice came from the direction of the stone house.

Ye Yang, who had just moved the big corn cobs, nodded and looked around, and his eyes lit up immediately, "Hey, it's Sister Chun here."

So he pulled Leng Xiao who was passing by and ran towards him happily, his hands and feet as nimble as a monkey, waving happily as he ran.

Ye Yang's thin face smiled brightly, especially the little tiger teeth, which were particularly cute. "Sister Chun, Sister Chun, I've found the big pot you want."

Although Leng Xiao had a sullen face and looked indifferent, he also spoke at this moment, "The stove is also set up." Then he added, "I set it up myself."

Bai Qianchun looked at the two people walking up to them, with a gentle warmth on her face. She smiled lightly and said, "Okay, help me wash the medicinal materials later."

The two young men, one enthusiastic and the other cold and reserved, nodded in unison.

This scene fell into Du Le's eyes like a bolt from the blue, hitting him on the head with a bang.

His position as the number one younger brother next to his boss is about to be lost! ! !

Because of such a sway, his body also swayed, and the giant durian above his head also experienced a series of reactions, and then began to shake.

Du Le sensed something was wrong and tried to save him in panic, but his hands were so soft that he could no longer save them. Seeing that he was about to be crushed into a biscuit, he couldn't help but subconsciously closed his eyes with a cry.

Now he only has one thought in his mind: Will the boss want to oust him from his position as the number one junior because he is too useless?

But one second, two seconds, and three seconds passed, and the pain hadn't hit yet.

Du Le knew that he must have been saved by the boss again. Hey, does this mean that the boss still cares about his little brother?

However, the situation at the scene seemed to be different from what he thought.

"Hey, are you okay?" A cold young voice sounded from his ears. Du Le realized something was wrong, and he opened his eyes tremblingly.

But under the shadow of the giant durian, a young man's face with stern features but a hint of childishness was very close, almost only two fists away from his face.

His eyes subconsciously drifted up, and he saw the cold young man in front of him, called "Er Bing", holding a durian with one hand, but there was no trace of embarrassment on his face, as if the top of his head was just an insignificant thing, even She frowned and looked at him displeased, "What are you talking about? Are you scared to death?"

Du Le silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood and smiled angrily, "No, no, thank you little brother for helping me."

Leng Xiao glanced at him coldly, "You're welcome."

At the end, he said casually, "Your body is not good. You are as weak as Ye Yang. Practice more when you have time."

His voice was very plain and cold, but to Du Le's ears it sounded like a mockery. A young man who looked thinner than him actually said that he was not in good health! ! !

Looking at the young man holding up the giant durian with one hand and walking towards the stone house with flying steps, Du Le silently swallowed his resentment and began to doubt life. It seemed, probably, and indeed He’s not very good at it! !

He couldn't even compare to a boy who was several years younger than him.

Seeing that he was severely beaten, Ye Yang came over and patted his shoulder with a smile, "Brother, don't listen to Erbing's monstrous words to deceive the public. He is the only one with the most power. We ordinary people will not follow." He is such a workout fanatic."

Du Le, who doesn’t really want to be an ordinary person: is even more decadent!