After Yan Heli left, Lin Cheng turned his head and looked mournful: "Mr. Ting, it's over, the young lady's master has no good impression of you. And I always feel that Mr. Yan is squeezing us both in and out of the way. You said he wouldn't recognize us long ago, right? Look, he said he asked us to sit on, but he moved the bench away. Where should we sit on? Could it be that he is sitting on his little rocking chair? Who dares? This is clearly a embarrassing us."

Murong Ting felt even more depressed than him.

Although he guessed that Yanyan's master might be rejected by him, he did not expect that he would be so.

He frowned and said, "Let's watch the change, take advantage of the present, show off, and take down her master first."

Lin Cheng nodded: "Come on, Mr. Ting, I'm optimistic about you!"

At this moment, Yan Heli came out of the warehouse, glanced at the two of them, and shouted loudly: "Oh, this rare good weather, you have to take out the medicinal materials and have them on it!"

Lin Cheng's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this: "Mr. Ting, it's such a god-given opportunity. Your chance to show off is here!"

Murong Ting nodded slightly and took two steps forward with great enthusiasm: "Mr. Yan, I'll help you."

Yan Heli: "Hey, how can you be so embarrassed? You are a guest!"

As he said that, he led Murong Ting into the warehouse.

Murong Ting's mouth twitched: "It's okay, we are young and strong, and we are Wanwan's friends, so it's time to do a favor."

Lin Cheng next to him: "..."

Tsk, you really know how to call, "Wanwan" has come out.

Yan Heli nodded beside him: "Okay, come, have you seen the two sacks there? Carry them to the bungalow next to spread them out and dry them. It's easy to use medicine."

After saying that, he went up to do something else.

Seeing this, Murong Ting immediately gave Lin Cheng a look.

Lin Cheng hurried forward and lifted the sack with Murong Ting.

I don’t know what herbal medicine is in this sack, but it’s so heavy that it’s filled with iron.

"Ting...Brother, I will count one, two, three, let's work hard together." Lin Cheng said.

Murong Ting nodded: "Okay."

"one!"

"two!"

"three......"

Before counting the three, Murong Ting was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

"Oh, are you two still carrying it?" Yan Heli appeared behind the two of them quietly.

Murong Ting was about to exert force, but he almost didn't flash his waist.

Lin Cheng smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Yan, why didn't you move when you walk?"

"On weekdays, you should pay attention to being as light as a swallow," Yan Heli said naturally.

Lin Cheng Momo gave him a thumbs up.

Yan Heli turned to look at Murong Ting: "Hey, young man, you said you are young, why can't you even move a bag of medicinal materials by yourself? Is this not good enough? How can you marry a wife if you do this?"

He clapped his hands: "Come on, let me show you!"

He squatted down, held the sack, and tried hard - the medicinal materials were not moved.

The picture stopped for a moment, and then he loosened the sack, clapped his hands and stood up as if nothing had happened, "Oh, I'm old now. I think I was much better than you when I was young. It's not a problem to carry this bag of things and run ten kilometers."

Lin Cheng immediately responded: "That's that's it, you are Zhang Sanfeng, the Tai Chi master in Jinzhen, who is amazing."

"Well, I've been awarded more than that, but it's not enough for men to travel around the world and have no strength, right?" he looked at Murong Ting and said.

Murong Ting gritted his teeth: "What you are saying."

After saying that, he pushed Lin Cheng away: "Go aside, I'll do it myself."

Lin Cheng: "......Brother Ting, are you serious?"


Chapter completed!