I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

"Eh, I said, you don't need to kneel down such a heavy ceremony when I just came here?"

Jiang Siming still hugged Reba's waist, and smiled and asked the little girl in front of him.

Reba recovered from the shock, and said with red ears and red face: "Who is going to kneel for you, shameless!"

"You stupid girl, I won't save you, you had already knelt on the ground." Jiang Siming said angrily.

"Then why are you not scared?" Reba said embarrassedly.

"I saw you before I got out of the car, and I was hiding, and I wanted to scare me." Jiang Siming smiled.

Reba pouted her small mouth, and stared at Jiang Siming with beautiful eyes and affectionately, and the two made eye contact.

The people eating melons next to it made them happy. Although the dog food sprinkled their faces, they were very happy to eat it.

Everyone sees that Reba's eyes when looking at Jiang Siming are completely loving, completely different from when they came.

"Ahem, although I don't want to disturb you, but can I just mention, you two like this... how long do you want to hold? If it takes a long time, we'll get lunch first." He Jiu said with a smirk.

Reba realized that she was still in Jiang Siming's arms.

Just now, there were all happy factors in my head, which caused me to completely forget about it.

Quickly blushing and struggling out of Jiang Siming's arms.

Jiang Siming touched his nose, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

Who dares to chew the tongue, the box in his hand is not a vegetarian, and when he squeezes it over, it is a fresh life.

Jiang Siming put the box in the yard.

"Hello boss, it was mine yesterday."

Xiao Peng came over, still a little worried about what happened last night, so he still felt at ease that he should apologize in person.

Jiang Siming patted him on the shoulder and smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, don't think about it, just rest assured, go and wash me some fruit."

"Eh!" Xiao Peng immediately agreed, and hurried to wash the fruits.

If Jiang Siming didn't hide his identity, he wouldn't be able to use Xiao Peng like that.

But since you don't hide your identity, you can let go.

Even if the viewers of the show feel that Jiang Siming is too overbearing, it will be normal because of his identity.

What's wrong with the boss telling you to wash a fruit, this is 10,000 times better than those disgusting unspoken bosses.

"President Jiang, what is the style of the wood and stones in your box, can you open it to see?" Huang Laoxie came over and was curious about Jiang Siming's box.

"Of course." Jiang Siming said, spreading the box flat and opened it.

Everyone leaned over to take a look, and it turned out that there were small stones and small woods inside, and looking at the texture, it was not ordinary goods.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you plan to use these stones and wood for?" Huang Laoxie asked with interest.

"Anything can be done. These can be made into small gadgets, and can also be used as auxiliary materials to make large pieces, it depends on what you want to do." Jiang Siming replied.

"Is it possible to make a stove? I was about to push the old stove and redo it. It's too choking and the heat is hard to control." Huang Laoxie said.

Xiao Peng washed an apple and sent it to Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming took a bite and ate it crunchy.

"Small things, but for the stove, my stones can only be auxiliary materials. You have to help me get the yellow mud."

"No problem, I'll take care of Huang Ni, do you need my help?" Huang Laoxie agreed, but he was a little worried about Jiang Siming's cooking.

"No, I can do it myself."

Huang Laoxie heard Jiang Siming say so and didn't ask, and immediately went to get the yellow mud full of energy, and Xiao Peng hurried to help.

Jiang Siming began to pick a few stones from the box, put them in the yard, and began to compare the length and shape.

Reba intimately brought a small stool for Jiang Siming to sit on.

Jiang Siming sat on the stool, holding stones in both hands, but still biting the apple in his mouth.

Reba looked funny and thoughtfully held him the apple, stood beside him, and fed him a bite from time to time.

"You two are really a husband and wife partner. You are not tired from working." He Jiu smiled.

Reba blushed and said, "Teacher He, don't talk nonsense."

He Jiu laughed, but didn't reveal it, and took the ghost to pick vegetables.

Only Reba and Jiang Siming were left in the yard.

"Do you really know how to make a stove?" Reba asked in a curious manner.

"What do you mean by doing it? You are insulting my hobby, stupid girl."

Jiang Siming is used to calling her that now. It's mainly smooth, and it fits Reba's silly look.

Reba was not dissatisfied with this ‘nickname’ protest, instead, she thought it was quite nice, mainly depending on who called it out~

"Then what kind of stove can you make? Is it like that?"

Reba pointed to the old stove made by Huang Laoxie, and it was quite awkward, just using yellow mud to set it up.

There is only one word for the workmanship of this stove: 磕碜!

"You are insulting me again, I have to make you the most beautiful stove in the world." Jiang Siming said.

Reba pursed her lips and said with her head up: "I don't believe it! There is no good-looking stove."

"Then what should I do if I do it?" Jiang Siming provoked.

"You make it... I... just secretly kiss you..." Reba said quietly, and even the cameraman did not record the sound.

Lao Jiang could hear clearly.

"Xinglai, it was such a happy decision."

The decision is made, this bet.

Reba blushed and squatted on the ground with her head hanging down. She was thinking that she was talking very quietly, how could Jiang Siming hear her.

"Go find a file for me." Jiang Siming ordered.

"Oh." Reba obediently ran to the tool room in the yard to find a file.

"Anything else?"

"No, a file is enough." Jiang Siming said, but the file in his hand began to'handle' the stone on his hand.

The file flew in Jiang Siming's hand, and soon, a box-sized stone kept shrinking, and leftovers fell off.

Jiang Siming's file is like cutting tofu with a knife. It easily cuts a solid bluestone into the desired round shape.

After cutting one piece, Jiang Siming began to cut another piece, staring at the stone on his hand intently.

Reba secretly watched Jiang Siming's serious look nearby. Although the lime splashed from the stone was dirty, Reba couldn't bear to move away and just stayed in place.

Even the cameraman couldn't help taking several close-ups of Jiang Siming's serious appearance.

The beauty is so high that professional photographers can't help but take pictures.

Huang Laoxie and Xiao Peng moved quickly, and returned with a large bucket of yellow mud. They were covered in mud. It seemed that they had worked hard for this bucket of yellow mud.

"Are these all right? President Jiang" Huang Laoxie asked.

Jiang Siming glanced at it and said, "These are only enough to make an ordinary stove. If you want a stove without oily smoke, you can dig another bucket."

"Can you make a smoke-free stove? I'd like to see it. Take Xiao Peng and get another bucket."

Huang Laoxie panted and pulled Xiao Peng away again.

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