Vol 2 Chapter 1770: Steal a floating life for a while!

"Boom boom!"
Outside the Xuanjia army camp, a sergeant was sweating like rain with an axe in the setting sun. As he raised the axe again and again, the round pieces of wood were chopped into two, a series of movements. It can be said to be done in one go, simple and neat, and pleasing to the eye, but the words of this sergeant are not so pleasing to the eye!
　　 "Hey! Master, I'm also the son of the prince, but now I have fallen into the army to chop wood. It's unfair to God!"
　　 "Xiaoxuan! Xiaoxuan! Your kid deliberately tortured me, after you fall asleep tonight, I will put Baolin's footwear on your bedside! Hey!"
　　 "Damn! How much firewood is burned a day in our camp? Does it need to chop so much? Could it be that the kid was also deliberately fixing me just now?"
The person who chopped the wood was Cheng Chumo. After all, this guy had martial arts skills. He was able to catch the firewood with his hands. The efficiency was three to four times faster than that of ordinary people. Although the movements of his hands were smooth and smooth, Cheng Chumo was chopping the firewood with his mouth. The upper side was cursing, even threatening to trick Li Zexuan at night!
　　 It’s just that this guy couldn’t force his count. Since entering the barracks, which night did he fall asleep first? If you really want to be tricky, it is Li Zexuan who is tricking him, not him!
　　 "Huh~! Finally it's all done!"
It is not the same for people who have time. It takes more than an hour for ordinary people to cut the firewood. Cheng Chumo only took more than two quarters to finish all the firewood. After the splitting, the firewood began to pile up in front of him. Put them together and stack them in piles.
　　 "It should be more than half an hour before the end of the training, right? The meals in the house are still not ready? Where should I go?"
After everything was done, Cheng Chumo couldn't help but make it difficult, because the soldiers on the school field are still training at this time. If he returns to the camp, maybe Li Zexuan will rush him to the school field to train with other soldiers, but Staying here, he is fine for a while, because the food is not ready at the moment, he can't eat even if he wants to eat!
　　 Is it possible that he really wants him to be the son of a dignified man to help people cook?
　　 Cheng Chumo shook his head quickly and threw this terrible thought out of his head, because where is the hottest summer? It must be the kitchen! There are many stoves burning firewood at the same time in this Wu-shaped camp, it is simply not a place for people to wait!
　　 The camp can’t go back to the account, the room can’t be served, and the school grounds he doesn’t want to go. It’s not good to wander around in the barracks, because if someone gets caught, he might be punished!
　　 "How about hiding in the firewood for a while?"
　　 Looking at the neat piles of firewood under the firewood shed, Cheng Chumo suddenly had an idea, and his mind was on his mind!
Anyway, I can’t go anywhere, so I might as well just hide here quietly for a while. The guys in the room didn’t know that he had cut the firewood so quickly, and when they found out, it would be almost ready for dinner; and Li Zexuan’s On the other hand, I must have thought I was helping with cooking in the kitchen, so I would naturally not find myself lazy!
　　 This is really a good plan to kill two birds with one stone!
Cheng Chumo couldn't help but secretly praised his cleverness in his heart. Then the man walked to the pile of firewood and stood against the wall. Then he placed a pile of firewood on his side and in front of him. Then he squatted down and leaned against the wall to enjoy the coolness. Up!
　　 The pile of firewood is leaning against the house, with a shed on the top, ventilating on three sides, a slight southeast wind is blowing at this moment, and Cheng Chu stays silent in it and it’s not very hot. Anyway, it is much cooler than in the house!
　　If someone passes by here, they will only see the firewood, and there is no lazy person in the firewood pile!
　　 "Oh! I can finally take a break!"
Cheng Chu leaned against the wall comfortably, feeling the differential blown from the cracks in the firewood. His nerves were relaxed, and he was a little sleepy for a while. Helping Li Zexuan to make the sand table this afternoon really consumed too much brain cells. As soon as he relaxed, his upper and lower eyelids soon began to fight, and then he fell asleep in the pile of firewood!
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