As she spoke, Su Qiao took advantage of the two of them looking away and easily lifted the millstone.
"See? I lifted it all by myself. It didn't take any effort at all."
Su Qiao held the millstone and even turned around twice.
"She... She really lifted it." Ernie's mouth hung open wide enough to fit a fist.
Su Yihe and Su Yichen also widened their eyes, staring at the scene before them in disbelief.
Little Haozi was thrilled. Not even worried about being crushed by the stone mill, he eagerly ran over to Su Qiao:
"Sis, how did you do that? Could it be that you know some kind of kung fu that lets you fly?"
Su Qiao put the millstone back where it had been and dusted the cornmeal off her hands. "Your sister was simply born strong."
"So, with strength this great, the little bit of food we have at home is barely enough to fill the gaps between my teeth. My stomach has never been full."
As Su Qiao spoke, she rubbed her stomach aggrievedly.
444 looked utterly speechless.
Host, aren't you embarrassed saying that?
The host's skin is getting thicker and thicker.
What do you know? First, I'm trying to clear my name of being lazy and gluttonous before. I can't keep carrying the original host's bad reputation forever, can I?
Su Qiao had carefully weighed this decision in her mind.
444 had nothing to say and asked curiously: Then what's the second reason?
I'm a fourteen-year-old girl. No matter how sturdy I am, could I carry a grown man weighing a hundred and thirty pounds out of Coal Mine? And carry him home at a brisk pace?
People would definitely figure this out before long.
Since that was the case, why shouldn't she take