Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life In Changbai Mountain

Mainly because Chen Nan's movements were too crisp and clean. It was obviously a machete, but in Chen Nan's hand, its function kept changing.

For a moment it was a machete, for a moment it was a whittling knife, for a moment it became a carving knife, and for a moment it became scissors.

In his hand, a machete that looked cumbersome became extremely flexible and convenient.

He can do whatever he wants it to do. If the shape hadn't changed, everyone would have thought that this was a versatile knife that could change its shape.

"Okay, now I just need to polish this table and put it outside to dry. It will be ready for use tomorrow."

Under the stunned eyes of the audience, Chen Nan quickly made a table.

"Wucao, it only took forty minutes for Brother Nan to make such a table. Oh my god, is there something wrong with my timer?"

"Brother upstairs, you read that right, I'm also timing it, and it's only been 41 minutes so far."

"Brother Nan is too sick. Is the work of a carpenter so simple? Then with those tables on the Internet that easily cost hundreds of dollars, isn't the carpenter about to make a fortune?"

"Haha, friends, don't be stupid. What Brother Nan can do does not mean that others can do it."

"I have been a carpenter for fifteen years, and I can tell you responsibly that no one of my brothers or I could do what Brother Nan did just now.

Several carpenters suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, and they all spoke to prove that they could not achieve Chen Nan's speed.

Only then did everyone finally believe that it was not that everyone was too useless, but that Chen Nan was too perverted.

"The table is ready. Now move it out to dry. The sun is really strong today. You can give it a good drying. When you take it out for use tomorrow, it will not become moldy in a short time."

Because he used fresh poplar wood to make the table, the water vapor inside was very heavy.

According to normal methods, the wood needs to be processed in advance and all the moisture inside can be drained before it can be used. However, Chen Nan was in a hurry and simply processed it.

Put the finished table in the yard and let it dry in the sun.

"Okay, the table is ready, now it's time to get the pig back."

Chen Nan was about to go out when she opened the door and saw Uncle Dawang driving a car. There were two cleaned pigs in the truck bed. They had fat heads and big ears, and they looked very heavy at first glance.

"Uncle Dawang, you are so interesting."

Chen Nan glanced at it and knew that neither of the two pigs weighed less than 230 kilograms.

There were only a few pigs of this weight in Uncle Dawang's pigsty. Unexpectedly, Uncle Dawang was willing to give one of them to himself.

Chen Nan said that Uncle Dawang’s move made him very satisfied.

Next time you decide to make stewed vegetables, you can bring some more to Uncle Dawang.

"Looking at what you said, when did Uncle Dawang stop being interesting?"

Uncle Dawang smiled triumphantly while helping Chen Nan move the two pigs into the yard.

Without saying a word, Chen Nan easily picked up one of the pigs, walked towards his yard easily, and threw it on the table.

Uncle Dawang in the back seemed to be imitating Chen Nan, but after all his efforts, he could only half drag and half hold a pig, and staggered toward the yard.

Chen Nan turned around and saw Uncle Dawang's difficult move. He stretched out his hand to take it, and threw it on the previous pig as easily as he was carrying a bucket.

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The two pigs were stacked on top of each other, occupying the multifunctional table used by Chen Nan to eat and draw.

"Anan, do you need my help? Can I help you?"

Uncle Dawang asked enthusiastically.

Chen Nan knew that he felt embarrassed and wanted to help him so that he could feel better.

"That's not necessary, Uncle Dawang. If you really want to help, just help me get some dry firewood. You know that we use a lot of dry firewood for braised vegetables."

Chen Nan took a look at the dry firewood in his kitchen and saw that it might not be enough, so he said this to Uncle Dawang.

"That's easy. I'll go to the pig pen now and load two trucks for you. You can use it as you please. y

After Uncle Dawang finished speaking, he turned around and drove away without waiting for Chen Nan's next words.

"Actually...it doesn't take that much."

I heard the sound of a car starting outside [Chen Nan's words just came out of his mouth.

He shrugged helplessly at the camera.

"Uncle Dawang is too polite. Two carts of dry firewood are a bit too much. Only half a cart of braised vegetables is enough."

"I believe your lies. If you really don't want it, you should tell me earlier."

"You said there wouldn't be so many people when all the people were gone. Are you kidding me?"

"Brother Nan tricks Uncle Dawang again."

"Uncle Dawang is really miserable. Brother Nan stole two loads of firewood from him again."

"It's terrible, Brother Nan, won't your conscience hurt if you treat Uncle Dawang like this?"

"Why does this hurt? Uncle Dawang did it voluntarily."

Chen Nan said shamelessly. .