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"It's this person, I don't know if there is something urgent, I need someone..." Xiaoqing turned her head: "You ask, everyone in our breeding group, Lord Lushui, knows."
Dazhu bit the bullet and repeated what he just said again, his eyes wandering, he didn't dare to look at the dew.
"Huh?" Lu Shui gave birth to a cub more than half a year ago, and her body has long since recovered, but her face is still round. She murmured, "Long hair, good-looking, male priest? Yesterday our moon priest came back, do you mean him?"
"No no no no—" Dazhu was startled: "That man has black hair."
"Ah." Lu Shui hadn't seen Rong Yue yesterday. She didn't know that his hair had an accident. She thought about it and asked, "How beautiful?"
Dazhu closed his eyes and said, "Better than Lord Guoguo."
"..." Lu Shui twitched the corners of his mouth: "You compare male sacrifices to women?" Then he muttered: "These men know Guoguo Guoguo... How can I be worse than Guoguo, hum."
Dazhuhan was about to come down, and said repeatedly: "No, no, I am, that is..."
"Okay, really not. At least not in our breeding group." Lu Shui explained: "In the last month, our breeding group has only entered two new people, both of them women. If the person you are looking for is not familiar to everyone, you can go elsewhere. Find a group with a large turnover."
"Thank you, Lord Lushui... For example?"
"The construction team, they have recently expanded the series again. Just go to Xiaomu and say that Sister Lushui asked it to come."
Dazhu chirped and rushed to the construction team again.
With the dewy Jinkou Yuyan, Dazhu is not as anxious as before.
Dew is so pretty, and so is her round face, and I talked to her. Dazhu thought smugly.
It's a pity that they got married so early. When Dazhu thought about it, he was a little jealous of his dewy husband.
The construction group is currently the busiest and hottest group.
When Dazhu found the little wood, the boy was naked, digging a hole with a group of big men.
This is a project they have only recently started - underground drainage system.
The rainstorm last year caused a lot of flooding in the fields. At that time, the tribe planned to build a drainage system. In the future, it will be much easier for each household to wash things and use the toilet.
It's just that this project is complicated, and it took a winter to make progress.
Among them, Xiaomu has made rapid progress and is already one of the leaders of this project.
"Little wood!" the team member carrying a large rock shouted, "someone is looking for you!"
"Come on!" The boy's voice was still clear, he jumped out of the pit, wiped his sweat with a towel, and walked to Dazhu's side: "What's the matter?"
Dazhu was not afraid of such a young boy who had not grown up yet, so he said the problem directly.
Xiaomu was at a loss: "Are you... sure?"
The two of them looked back at the scene of a group of big men sweating with their shirtless shirts on their backs, each with their backs on their backs, and no matter how bad it was, they were all tanned in the sun. .
Even the little wood is already the most handsome one.
Little Wood: "I don't know who you are talking about, but if there are such good-looking people in our construction team, they must have been pursued by everyone. Our team is full of bachelors, and we can't marry women at all. I can't get married either, some people are lonely and want to be with men, and recently they are thinking about making suggestions to the leaders."
Dazhu: "......"
Little Wood: "In short, no."
Dazhu asked reluctantly: "Where is there a good-looking man?"
Xiao Mutou thought for a while: "The jam factory. The one under the rift... You go to Xiaole, he is the person in charge, and he is making sour fruit vinegar recently. Oh, you don't know? Ah Chuan, do you know... Yes, It's the one from Achuan."
Under the rift valley, a jam factory has been built as Rongyue originally thought.
The slide is under construction, but the wooden ladder up and down has been built.
There was a guard at the wooden ladder, and when he saw Dazhao approaching, he frowned and asked him, "What are you doing?"
Because the rift valley is very deep, some people didn't pay attention before and broke their legs when they got off the ladder. After that, the tribe sent people to guard them. Irrelevant people can't go down casually. If there is an accident, they can take care of one or two.
Dazhu explained helplessly: "I, Xiaomu asked me to find someone..."
The guards said, "Who are you looking for?"
"Master Xiaole."
One of the guards looked him up and down. Dazhu thought what qualifications he needed to go down, and was about to back down when he heard the man say: "The jam factory is a place for making food. You are too dirty to go down. Take off your coat, to go down."
So Dazhu took off his dirty clothes and went down the wooden ladder. The people below were full of people, all kinds of tools were waving, and the boiler was steaming.
"Who are you looking for?" The two struggled to lift a huge stone pot, which was filled with a thick, pale yellow substance that Dazhu had never seen before. Afraid that he would get in trouble if he got dirty, he took two steps back and said loudly, "Look for Xiaole!"
The two pointed to a shed shaded by wooden boards and said, "Xiao Le is there!"
Dazhu slandered, and as expected, his status was high, but the treatment was different, and he even built a shed for him...
"Sour?"
"Sour, but not that sour... numb."
"Try it for me. Well... it's still broken. This pot is not good. It can't be called vinegar or wine..."
"Lord Xiaole! Someone is looking for it!"
When Xiaole heard the message, she turned her head and saw a strange man outside the shed, and asked suspiciously, "Are you looking for me?"
"Yes." Dazhu looked down on Xiaole, who was also a man, but followed other men. He didn't have a particularly good attitude and explained the characteristics of the person he was looking for.
Xiaole's mind is the most sensitive. He is not as kind as others, but frowns: "Why are you asking this?"
Dazhu thought to himself, it really is your group! The work was easy, and it was still resting in the shade. It might as well have come to make jam... But of course he couldn't say that, he just made an excuse to say that relatives in his group came to look for him.