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31. Good Luck Lost Gold No Color 3

"This iron skin is too hard and I can't peel it off. Do you think it's orange peel?" Duanmu Baolian said dissatisfied.

"But, this iron sheet is very unappetizing." Jinmei Chong was busy putting on a cute and pitiful face, looking at Duanmu Baolian longingly.

Duanmu Baolian thought for a while, she had never seen the feeling of putting so much gold together, and immediately said: "Okay, I will try my best."

Next, Duanmu Baolian used axes, saws, pliers and other tools to start the difficult and difficult project of peeling off the iron sheet. Since the outer layer of iron was completely bonded to the gold, she struggled for more than an hour before finally peeling off the iron sheet.

After peeling off a small piece, she was so tired that she even stuck out her tongue. She accidentally scratched a piece of skin on her hand, and she frowned in pain.

However, the piece that had been peeled off had a dark golden luster and a luxurious thickness. It was definitely not comparable to corroded pig iron, which gave her a sense of accomplishment.

"Xiao Jin, I told you to stop being picky and just take it as it comes!" Duanmu Baolian sighed.

Xiao Jin looked at her scratched hand, and his heart ached immediately. He lay on her hand, imitating a human, and kept blowing her. This was its owner, its beautiful owner.

"Master, you need to hire a slave to do rough work for you." Jinmei Chong sighed, "This is not a job that girls can do."

"You even have a slave!" Duanmu Baolian immediately laughed. She was raising a golden plum bug and was almost unable to keep it alive. How could she still have the money to keep a slave?

Oh, besides, her world is different from the world of the golden plum bug. In her world, everyone is equal and there is no such thing as a slave.

Taking this thing out to find someone to mess with, using modern professional tools, it can be completely done in half an hour, but does she dare?

"That's right, in your world, it seems that there is no such thing as a slave." Jinmei Chong shook his head, sighed, and said, "Master, how about we buy electric tools tomorrow and come back to toss them around?"

"Just to do this, why don't you buy a cutting machine?" Duanmu Baolian looked at it blankly.

"We can also do other things in the future." Jinmei Chong said.

"Shall we go take a look tomorrow?" Duanmu Baolian still wanted to peel off all the gold.

"Okay!" The golden plum bug was immediately happy. It didn't want to see those iron sheets that affected its appetite.

"Xiao Jin, I found that under your influence, I also love gold." Duanmu Baolian said as she washed her hands at the faucet, washed her dark hands clean, and walked out of the storage room with the golden plum bug.

"Master, your skin is so white, you should look good wearing gold jewelry." Jinmei Chong said with a flattering smile.

"Don't imitate other people's smiles, you're really mean." Duanmu Baolian said helplessly, "I'll buy a gold jewelry to wear, and then when you're hungry, just crawl over and take a sip?"

"Am I that kind of insect?" Jinmei Chong felt that he was so wronged.

"You are such a worm!" Duanmu Baolian said seriously.

Jinmei Chong was about to speak, but at this moment, the phone on the desk rang.

"Ha...it must be Mr. Mei." Duanmu Baolian suddenly became happy.

The golden plum bug looked at her radiant appearance and whispered: "Master, you are in love with him..."
Chapter completed!
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