Zhang Mo didn't explain how he did it.
When the boat reached the shore, they unloaded the things together with Little Sheep Peng Peng.
A few hundred saplings were enough to plant for a few days.
"Old, old man, you, you really didn't use an immortal technique?”
The hundreds of saplings on the ground were part of the program team's plan.
It would take at least a month for them to transport the plants from the other side.
The old master had gone there and brought them all here.
The director's lips twitched.
"No, it's just that the boat arranged by your program team is not bad. It can bear too much weight. It has nothing to do with me.”
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That small wooden boat?
Didn't the director know if it could bear weight?
Twenty or thirty trees at most at a time.
"Hahaha, Director: Do you think I believe you?”
"Director, calm down. After all, the old man has kept a low profile this time.”
"Yes, our old man has always kept a low profile.”
"Director, you have to get used to it. Otherwise, what are you going to do in the future?”
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Every time the director met the old man.
That sullen expression of wanting to say something but not daring to say it really made people want to laugh.
"Alright, Old Master, since you've said so, I won't fuss about this.”
This 'but' gave everyone a bad feeling.
The director smiled strangely and continued.
"However, Old Master, you can only move these saplings back manually. First, you can't use transportation, and second, you can't use immortal techniques.”
Facing the " rule-breaker ", Old Master Zhang, the director did everything he could.
There were about 200 saplings here, and some of them weighed more than ten pounds.
Even the smallest weighed seven to eight pounds.
Nearly 800 catties of saplings wanted to be moved to the planting place by manpower.
It was basically impossible today.
" The director is too bad!!!"
"That's right. The saplings that the old master brought back with his own strength, why can't they be moved away!”
"Is the director scared? Hahahaha.”
"I wonder what Old Master will do. I'm looking forward to it!”
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The netizens expressed their opinions and also felt that this was unlikely.
Unexpectedly, the old man thought about it and nodded in agreement.
"No problem, but I also have a condition. Prepare a few thick hemp ropes for me.”
"No, not really."
Hemp rope?
What was the old man doing?
To be honest, the director was also very curious.
Since the old man had said so, he would prepare the hemp rope.
"Peng brat, you and Yixing brat take as much as you can. I'll carry the rest back.”
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Carry, carry back?
Was he serious?
"Wow! This, this was a little exaggerated!”
"Yeah, a normal person can only bear about 200 pounds at most. That's already very good.”
"Indeed, there's a ruthless person in my hometown. He can even carry a 300-pound fat pig on his back, but this…"
"I think the old man can do it. After all, the difference in physique between people is different (dog head)!”
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The netizens discussed animatedly and found it unbelievable.
To be more ruthless, carrying a fat pig that weighed two to three hundred pounds was already extremely strenuous.
The saplings here were at least 600 catties.
The old man wanted to carry it back?
"Grandpa Zhang, let's take as much as we can. If it really doesn't work, we'll slowly transport it in two days.”
Peng Peng gulped as he watched Grandpa Zhang tie the saplings in batches with hemp rope.
From the looks of it, Grandpa Zhang was going to move back in one go?
"That's right, Grandpa Zhang. Don't tire yourself out. I'm going to take the tractor driver's license test tomorrow.”
Little Sheep was also dumbfounded. What was going on?
Although Grandpa Zhang was publicly acknowledged as an old immortal, this…
"It's okay, kids. Let's plant more trees and exchange more things today. In the next few days, you can have a good rest.”
After tying up the sapling, Zhang Mo stood up and waved his hand.
There were three bundles of seven hundred catties of rice.
The two smaller bundles were for the two dolls.
The bigger ones were naturally reserved for himself.
"Peng brat, you and Yixing brat can each carry 100 jin, right? Then I'll do the big one. Let's go!”
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Before the two children could react, the old man hooked his leg.
The bundle of saplings was directly hooked into the air and caught firmly by him.
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck! Old Master is awesome!"
"500 catties! Oh my god, he raised his leg and kicked it!!”
" I'm f * cking stupid!!"
"Is this yearning? Wasn't this the Heavenly Court Channel?？？？？”
"Help! Quickly give me the quick-acting heart-saving pill!"
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The bullet comments exploded, and the director was dumbfounded.
The production team's staff members 'jaws almost dropped to the ground.
Peng Peng's mouth was wide open as he turned his head with difficulty to look at Little Sheep.
"Brother, did you see that? That's five, five hundred jin?"
When did five hundred jin become so light?
Was it something that could fly onto his shoulder with a hook of his leg?？？？
"Don't, don't talk. I want to be alone.”
Little Sheep squatted down and thought about life.
He suspected that he had come to the wrong program. How could this be a yearning?
Where was the slow life, the natural beauty?？
Are you sure it's not a special show for gods who are even more powerful than Hercules?？？？
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