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Seventh Uncle: ...
"You should look at yourself, this is about adding beans to grind soy milk, not taking beans to battle!"
Meanwhile, on the third floor, Zhang Yanping was lying on the corridor, snickering: "Xin Jun, look at this, Tantan earlier said she would have me turn the millstone, but now it's her turn, haha!"
Xin Jun glanced at him and thought that Song Tan turning the millstone would probably just be this one time, but if you keep laughing, who knows how many more times you'll have to do it.
So he raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "Why does Song Tan look like she isn't putting in any effort at all? That stone mill seems quite nimble, doesn't it?"
That's true!
Zhang Yanping leaned over the railing to take a closer look: "Although Tantan is strong, she shouldn't be pushing the millstone around like she's taking a stroll, right? You scared me—I thought this thing couldn't be moved..."