Chapter 354 Ugliness Contest

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Chapter 354 Ugliness Contest

Su Wanning was so disturbed by the noise that she couldn't sleep at all. In the end, she sat up from the bed impatiently and opened the window next to her. Only then did she realize that it was Yu Xin and Zhou Sheng who were still arguing about the duck pen.

Su Wanning looked down at the two people who were still arguing in the yard, and rolled her eyes speechlessly.

No wonder they are still single at such a young age, these two really deserve it.

"Stop making noise!"

Su Wanning's voice came directly from upstairs, suppressing anger and impatience.

The two people immediately stopped arguing, and both raised their heads to look towards the second floor, looking at the little head exposed through the window.

"You two might as well make one each, and in the end, whoever makes the stronger and more beautiful one will use it!"

【I agree.】

[Our sister Su, is she angry again when she wakes up? 】

[I also think it’s good if each of them makes one, and whoever makes it looks good should use that one.]

[It’s really free, two people make two different duck pens.]

After Su Wanning finished speaking, both Zhou Sheng and Yu Xin felt it made sense, so they stopped arguing, silently divided the materials into two, and each found a corner in the yard to start working.

As the two nails were driven in, Zhou Sheng's movements gradually became slower.

He slowly turned his head and watched Yu Xin's movement behind him with his peripheral vision.

No one spoke in the yard, only the mechanical and boring sound of nails continued to be heard. Zhou Sheng gradually felt regretful and worried. He would have known better that he should not have argued with Yu Xin just now and would have done as she thought.

Zhou Sheng was a little worried whether Yu Xin would drive the nail into his hand, after all, he was a very frizzy person.

Just as he was thinking this, Yu Xin suddenly exclaimed "Ouch" from behind him, and Zhou Sheng's heart tightened and he immediately let go of his hand.

The hammer in his hand fell with a sound, but he didn't even look at it. He turned around and ran in the direction of Yu Xin, asking anxiously: "Are you okay? What's wrong with you?"

Behind her, Yu Xin squatted there calmly, holding a hammer in one hand and a nail in the other. She looked strangely at Zhou Sheng, who was running toward her anxiously, and shook his head with confused eyes.

"I'm fine, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Shengzai looked Yu Xin up and down carefully, and then looked at her hand emphatically. After finding that it was indeed not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but still said calmly on his face: "I thought you

You were injured, what were you shouting just now?"

Yu Xin looked puzzled: "My nails are in the wrong position, why don't you just scream? Are you bothering me?"

Zhou Sheng didn't mean this at all, but at this moment, he seemed a little unable to explain himself when faced with Yu Xin's questioning.

So Zhou Sheng shifted his attention to the pile of wooden frames in front of Yu Xin.

Yu Xin stared at a crooked triangle with three wooden bars connected together, but the shape looked weird and ugly. Just now she was about to nail the fourth wooden bar on, but found that two wooden bars would collide in the same place.

Then he let out a scream.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Sheng couldn't hold back and laughed directly: "This is the triangle you vowed to make according to the principles in the book? It doesn't look very stable."

Yu Xin was already upset because his work was unsatisfactory. At this moment, when he heard his ridicule, he felt even more angry and simply threw the hammer away.

"You can do it?"

【I'm anxious, I'm anxious, she's anxious.】

[How about you two just fight.]

[It is indeed quite ugly. I thought Yu Xin was right when I listened to the theory before, but now it seems that it is just talk on paper.]

[So our village grass is doing well? 】

Yu Xin had obviously thought of this, and without waiting for Zhou Sheng's reply, he stood up and ran towards the frame he had prepared in three steps at a time.

"Why--"

Zhou Sheng stretched out his hand, but had no time to stop him. He saw Tongxin coming to the place where he had just worked, pointing unceremoniously at the pile of wooden bars on the ground and laughing.

"Is this the fence you made? It's not that I look down on you. If anyone in the village uses the fence you made as a yard wall, I'm afraid they will be laughed at by every passer-by!"

The camera focused on Yu Xin's words.

On the ground, Mr. Zhou first fixed two very long parallel wooden strips, and then divided the other wooden strips into small sections and nailed them up. However, he did not have a ruler or other measuring tools, so he could only judge with the naked eye the wooden strips.

When the strips are nailed together, they are not completely parallel vertical lines at all, but crooked and messy.

[I can only say that neither of these two is much better than the other.]

[I’m laughing so hard. Is this an ugliness contest? 】

[I understand, it turns out that we are competing to see who makes the uglier one. I feel sorry for those ducks, so it would be better to get into Su Wanning’s pot. 】

[Duck: Don’t get involved.]

After receiving a lot of ridicule from Yu Xin, Zhou Sheng took a deep breath and did not argue. He walked back helplessly and squatted down again.

"This stuff is harder than I thought."

This was agreed by Yu Xin, who nodded fiercely.

"That's right, I never thought that making a duck pen would be so difficult!"

Upstairs, Su Wanning, who had long since fallen asleep, listened to the two people's discussion, and the corners of her lips curled up silently.

After waking up, Su Wanning came downstairs, and the work of the two of them happened to be coming to an end. There were scattered wood scraps and other tools everywhere on the ground, and there was almost no place to put one's feet.

"Are you ready?"

"Is the duck pen ready? Let me see!"

Fang Wei heard the noise and quickly ran downstairs, ready to see the true appearance of the two people's works.

But Zhou Sheng and Yu Xin each hid their works deeper than the other, blocking their own works behind them so that no one could see the whole picture.

"Don't block it, get out of the way and let me see."

The more they blocked Su Wanning, the more anxious they became, and they jumped to the other side.

Now she saw Yu Xin's work clearly.

It is said to be a pressed circle, but it is just a frame barely put together with wooden strips. The wooden strips are not completely connected. Some places are protruding, and some places are deeply sunken. There are even some places under the duck pen.

There was a hole left.

Su Wanning looked helpless, and said with a dumb smile: "You really think about those ducks. Are you preparing an escape route for them?"

Yu Xin's face turned red and she muttered: "Who knew this wooden strip was so difficult to make? I spent a lot of effort to make it like this."

"Yes, this job is much more difficult than it looks. If you don't believe me, try it!"

Next to him, Zhou Sheng emphasized that there was obviously no three hundred taels of silver here. Then, his work was also revealed——

Among the two long wooden bars, other wooden bars were nailed crookedly. Some places were so tightly connected that even a finger could not penetrate them, while some places were large enough for a punch to go in and out.
Chapter completed!