Doomsday: I have a super farm

Zhuang Chen looked at the door he had been knocking on for so long, but got no response.

He stepped back impatiently, calculating whether he could successfully climb over the city wall in one leap.

Zhuang Chen adjusted his breathing and took a run-up.

He leaned forward slightly and ran quickly under her corner.

"ah……"

His feet hit the wall heavily, just as his hands were supporting the top of the wall.

With a flexible body, a carp came up and turned over.

But Cai Qingleng stopped what he was doing at this time and looked up to see the black shadow that suddenly flew in.

Her exclamation affected his actions, causing his clothes to be hung on the defensive iron hooks.

"Well!"

"Pfft..."

Zhuang Chen looked at his pants being hung up with some embarrassment, and then swayed in panic.

Only the sound of fabric being torn was heard, followed by his body falling heavily to the ground.

It also kicked up dust that obscured his appearance.

"Ahem..."

Zhuang Chen, who was about to cry without tears, stretched out his hand to rub his chest, and coughed hard at the foreign matter in his throat.

"How dare this little thief break into my territory."

Cai Qingleng swung the iron rod in his hand and was about to hit Zhuang Chen on the head.

"No, no, no! How long have we not seen each other? Don't you even recognize me?"

Zhuang Chen quickly raised his head and waved his hand to her to stop her behavior.

Cai Qingleng's iron rod stopped stiffly in mid-air, and she tilted her head to look at Zhuang Chen's appearance.

"Why did you come to me suddenly? You didn't knock on the door properly.

What are you doing to circumvent the firewall? Do you really think of yourself as a gentleman? "

Cai Qingleng put the iron rod in his hand against the wall.

He knelt down and grabbed Zhuang Chen's arm, helping him up.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of the pants behind his butt, and there was a hole the size of a fist, and I could see the color of the long johns he was wearing.

Cai Qingleng couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed secretly.

"Are you so happy that I got knocked down?"

Zhuang Chen lowered his head and saw her snickering. He half-crouched angrily and spoke at eye level with her.

"The owner of the dignified super farm, it is really funny that a dog eats shit here.

But what’s even funnier is what’s behind you. "

Cai Qingleng closed her mouth tightly and suppressed a smile. She moved her mouth meaningfully to signal to Zhuang Chen.

She clapped her palms, left Zhuang Chen and walked forward on her own.

Zhuang Chen turned his head and looked behind him, and found the torn pants.

His face instantly became embarrassed, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground to get in.

He awkwardly tightened his buttocks and walked with his stiff legs like two wooden sticks.

Shyly, he stretched out his hands to cover his back, and followed Cai Qingleng with small steps.

"I'm like this and you still make fun of me. I just knocked on the door and you couldn't open the door. That's why I did this."

Zhuang Chen lowered his head and muttered something about Cai Qingleng, watching her walk out with a delicate frame in her hand.

"Take it off."

"ah?"

Seeing Cai Qingleng's words like this out of nowhere, Zhuang Chen was shocked as if he were looking at a stranger.

“It’s not good for us to be alone in the same room.

You are still so open, but it is really not your style of doing things. "

Zhuang Chen shook his body coquettishly, like a young lady shyly answering Cai Qingleng.

"What are you thinking in your head? I'm going to mend the back of your pants.

I don’t have boys’ clothes here. Are you going to go out like this? "

Cai Qingleng rolled her eyes at him and spoke to him angrily.

"Oh! I'm talking about the lines I saw some time ago!"

Zhuang Chen suddenly realized, he stammered and planned to change the topic.

Cai Qingleng looked at him shriveled up here, laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

Zhuang Chen glared at her resentfully, grabbed the cloth wrapping his lower body, and started wandering around her iron factory.

"How much steel do you still have in your hands now?"

"Are you planning to ask for it? How much are you planning to ask for this time?"

"Of course, the more, the better. Just take as much as you have here."

Zhuang Chen turned around and spoke to Cai Qingleng, looking at her cold appearance.

At this time, he was mending his pants seriously with a gentle look on his face.

The golden sunshine outside hit her porcelain-skinned face, giving her a layer of fairy air.

A long lock of hair fell playfully in front of her eyes, adding a touch of femininity to her.

Skilled stitches were moving back and forth over his pants.

Zhuang Chen was stunned for a moment, and he leaned his body on the cold machine.

He looked at Cai Qingleng's appearance at this time with relish.

This feeling made him feel a little satisfied, a bit like the ancient men farming and women weaving.

Cai Qingleng was still a little confused. Why did Zhuang Chen become quiet while he was talking?

Thinking that something had happened to him, he raised his head and looked at him staring at him with a look of obsession.

She immediately looked a little flustered, and her eyes moved left and right, not daring to look into his eyes.

"Did you fall down and get mad? Put on your pants."

Cai Qingleng lowered his head shyly and threw his pants in front of him.

He turned around and walked into the house.

Zhuang Chen squatted down to pick up his pants and looked at the small red flower sewn on the back of his pants.

He was a grown man wearing such pants, not to mention how awkward he felt.

He felt mixed emotions and had a complicated look on his face.

I wonder if he should wear it? Or not?

"What's wrong? Do you think the sewing is too ugly?"

As soon as Cai Qingleng came out, he saw him staring at the red flower in a daze.

He couldn't help but frown and question him.

"I don't mind that your mending is too ugly.

It's just that it's a bit awkward for a grown man like me to wear such sissy pants..."

Zhuang Chen paused at the end of his speech, and Cai Qingleng understood what he was struggling with.

"It depends on whether you want to wear it or not. You can go out like this later!"

Cai Qingleng didn't care about his awkwardness and went straight to the warehouse to check the amount of steel he had.

Zhuang Chen struggled for a while, gritted his teeth and put it on neatly.

Then he followed behind Cai Qingleng.

"I only have these steels for the time being. If you need them, take them first, and we'll talk about the rest later!"

Cai Qingleng cleaned up his steel, but his eyes looked at Zhuang Chen's pants calmly.

A smile secretly appeared at the corner of his mouth.