Traveling Through the Stars

This job is not only difficult to do, it is too much a test of people's patience, okay?

Most of the Thunder Flame warriors were rough men with bad tempers. Because they couldn't adjust their position properly by pulling them here and there, they all had red faces and thick necks. They were so anxious that they wanted to climb onto the lid of the small basket and pull it with their hands and press it onto the small bamboo basket. .

Luo Bi looked here and there, and then said anxiously: "You can't make adjustments after watching carefully. You look at the east and west. It's just a small basket cover. When will it be covered on the small bamboo basket?"

I can't practice well here. Later, she led someone to catch the imperial concubine pig. What should I do if she runs away?

The small basket is very shallow, if there is no cover, the imperial concubine will jump out after a few hops. Luo Bi visually measured the height of the small basket again, maybe the imperial concubine pig couldn't jump out, but just in case, it's better to have a basket cover.

Feng Ling and He Yun couldn't bear to watch anymore, and ordered to adjust the angle from the side, and Lan Xun also took the sword to help.

Wen Xiao learned to be smart, so he stopped doing anything. He raised his head, looked at the sky, and pulled the lid of the small basket this way and that way. After a long time, his head couldn't stand it, and it made people feel like they were collapsing.

It didn't matter that Lan Xun extended his hand, he pulled the sword slightly to the side, and the lid of the small basket suddenly turned a little southerly.

Wu Zhuo was occupying the east position. He glared and immediately shouted: "Lu Xiao, what's going on with your north side? It's off. The adjustment was almost done, but because of your north side's movement, it's off again."

Lu Xiao's face was tense and he was so anxious that he almost cursed. He tilted his head and said, "Major Lan, we have just the right people here. You can go and help Wu Xuan. The team east of Xiaoluo will be under Wu Xiao's command."

Lan Xun hesitated for a moment, picked up the jade sword and ran to the east of the small basket. Wu Xun's team had no time to pay attention to Lan Xun. They widened their eyes and carefully coordinated the angles, helping the northern team to pull the small basket cover to the south.

Next, it will go to the east for a while, or to the west for a while, or just accidentally push the lid of the small basket far away.

It's good now, all the hard work just now was in vain. A group of people were very anxious and shouted loudly: "Damn it, who has such weak hands? It's all in vain."

"No, I can't do it anymore." The man lost his temper, covering his forehead while running, feeling like he was about to explode.

The one next to him tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Brother, I am too. I really can't do this job if I am in a hurry."

As soon as these words came out, there was a chorus of agreement, and everyone was convinced: "Oh my God! It's not as fun as killing strange beasts to cover the little basket, so hurry up and ask the captain, can you quit?"

The thoughtful one immediately said: "Go ahead and ask!"

The man choked: "..." There is nothing good about it.

The Lei Yan warriors cursed and ran after the small basket cover, and pulled it back together, pulling halfway, so why don't you stop pulling it, it won't work at all.

Luo Bi couldn't tell anymore and said loudly: "You should just throw it away. It is better than tossing it carefully for a long time and not adjusting the angle properly. It wastes too much time."

When the four teams combined, they felt that it made sense, so after tossing for a while, they switched to throwing. More than a hundred people controlled the strength, took care of the position of the small bamboo basket, and threw it together with one mind.

Mistake, miss.

It doesn't matter, the rough guys withstood the blow and made persistent efforts to pull the lid of the small basket aside, and continued to throw out the target.

As expected, he missed the throw, picked it up and continued to throw it.