"Awesome. I really don't know how the old man did it.”
"What a joke. Can mortals understand the matters of immortals?”
"You're right. The old man is a god. A mere object levitation technique is nothing to him (dog head).”
" Old Master is awesome!!"
"It doesn't matter how he did it, as long as it's awesome!!”
.........
Zhang Mo had given up on the idea of helping Chef Huang and the others plant trees.
The scene that he had just displayed still made the netizens in the live broadcast room unable to remain calm.
It was simply too boring to watch mortals fill cups.
It was shocking to see the old man fill his cup.
"Xiao Huang, if I don't let you help you plant the trees, at least arrange a job for me. Otherwise, when will I be able to get what the three children want?”
Everyone burst into laughter. Even at this time, the old master was still thinking about it.
The old master really couldn't stay idle.
When Little Chef Huang heard this, he looked depressed. He didn't dare to arrange work for the old man.
"Director, why don't you tell us?"
With an idea, Chef Huang kicked the ball to the director.
He was dumbfounded.
"Ah, me, me?"
What else could he say? The old man was looking over.
"Old, Old Master, you should rest. Leave these things to the young people.”
"That won't do. I've already promised the three children. You don't want me to go back on my word, do you? Or are you upset that I didn't agree to let you live in the mushroom house? You don't even bring me along to play games?"
Play, play games?
"Hahahahaha, there's nothing wrong with it. In the eyes of the old man, planting trees is like playing a game!”
" Chef Huang: Listen, listen to what you're saying.”
"Hahaha, Teacher He and the others are working so hard. In Old Master's eyes, they're just playing games.”
"No, in the old master's eyes, everything is just a joke.”
.......
The old man did not think that planting trees was difficult at all.
Speaking of which, it made sense. He used an immortal technique just for the sake of Peng Peng's Ultraman.
Wasn't it just for fun?
The director's mouth twitched.
"Old, old man, if you want to grow…if you want to play with them, it's not impossible. No, but there's a condition.”
The old man was cheating!
Trees were prepared for 'mortals' like Little Chef Huang.
To have a god like the old master, it was not like planting trees.
That was to play.
"Tell me."
"Old Master, you have to promise me. No, you can't use immortal techniques anymore!”
Immortal technique?
Zhang Mo was slightly stunned.
"Are you talking about this?"
He raised his hand, and the sapling on the ground rose into the air again, floating steadily in the air.
The director's eyelids twitched.
Zhang Mo pressed his hand down again, and the sapling fell back to the ground.
"You call this an immortal technique? This is a little trick I use to control objects. It's not as exaggerated as you think.”
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Little, little trick?
It's not that exaggerated?
"Old, old man, it's very exaggerated. It's really exaggerated!!”
The director's eyelids twitched. He was about to cry.
"Hahahahaha! No, it's not that exaggerated. I'm dying of laughter!”
"Old Master: It's too small, too small!”
"Controlling items? Oh my god, Old Master, I'm afraid you don't know how exaggerated the word 'controlling objects' is, right?”
"Hahahaha, every time the old master talks about things that we can't understand in a serious manner, I want to laugh.”
.......
The netizens were overjoyed. They had never seen anything like this.
In their eyes, it was an immortal technique.
That was just a small trick.
This difference really made one want to cry.
"Old, old man, no matter what it is, you can't use it anymore. You, you have to use the power of an ordinary person.”
The director braced himself and spoke with a trembling voice.
Zhang Mo thought for a moment. No problem. Wasn't this the only thing?
Ordinary people?
What kind of person was an ordinary person?
Was carrying a tree that weighed five to six hundred catties counted?
It should be.
"Alright, as long as you can let me play games with the children, I can promise you.”
It wasn't easy. The director wiped his sweat.
Every time he negotiated with the old man, he would remind himself that the person standing opposite him was a god.
She had to pay attention to her attitude when she spoke. Otherwise, the old man would slap her.
He couldn't take it.
Fortunately, the old man agreed.
"Alright, Old Master, how about this? We'll leave Teacher Huang and the others on this tree. You and Peng Peng Yixin will go to the other side of the river to get the saplings.”
If she didn't row the boat, what if the old man flew over to get it?
What if the old man used a familiar again?
The director was scared, extremely scared.
"Alright, that's troublesome. Peng brat, bring Yixing along and let's go.”
Zhang Mo pursed his lips and didn't say anything.
He just wanted the children to finish their work early so that they could go back to the mushroom house to drink tea and chat.
However, since the director had said so, it was fine.
"Old Master is so cute, hahaha!”
" Director: It's too difficult for me!"
"I'm looking forward to what method the old man will use to get the sapling.”
"Maybe a hundred of them will come over with a slap.”
........
After the three of them left, the netizens did not stop.
Everyone was very curious. The old man, a maxed out big shot, had joined this tree planting game.
Now that the director had stripped him of his cheat, what would he do next?
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