Several other members of the road construction team also chimed in: "Yes, Tao Nanfeng is very strong, and Xiao Aiyun is quick at work and can do no less than us."

Luo Xuan glanced at Tao Nanfeng and said in a strange way: "Why, because the girl is pretty, you just use the farm's money and food as a favor? Let me tell you, there is no way!"

He also added fuel to the fire by saying: "Is it possible to be quick and strong in doing things? Haha, hey, flattery is too much."

Tao Nanfeng had a cold personality and rarely argued with others. She turned her face and looked into the corner, feeling disappointed in her heart.

"Tao Nanfeng, since Director Luo doesn't believe you are strong, then show it to yourself." Mao Peng's slightly mocking voice sounded from outside the door, standing next to Xiang Bei.

Xiang Bei said nothing, but he carried a large iron pot on his shoulders.

The iron pot was seven to eighty centimeters in diameter and extremely heavy. Xiang Bei, who was carrying the iron pot, was covered in sweat. His tall figure gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Luo Xuan was shocked and stood up: "Xiangbei, what did you do to take away the iron pot in the cafeteria?!"

Xiangbei ignored Luo Xuan, his expression indifferent.

Mao Peng smiled and said to Tao Nanfeng: "You educated youths can't cook rice if you have a stove but no pot. If you want this pot, then ask Director Luo for it."

Tao Nanfeng looked at Xiang Bei and blinked. His beautiful big eyes seemed to be saying: Do you really want to show off my strength?

Facing Tao Nanfeng's clear, watery eyes, he nodded slightly to the north.

Xiao Aiyun shouted excitedly: "Tao Nanfeng, show your hand and ask for the iron pot."
Chapter completed!