Da da da~

In the deep rain curtain, there were bursts of rapid footsteps.

The bright light of the flashlight clearly illuminated the figure of the incoming person.

This figure has a black nose, pink veins protruding all over its body, a slightly convex forehead on its head, and two spindle-like structures on the back of its head that look like a turban.

"Carrying boy?"

When Yu Yang saw this running figure, his expression became strange.

He subconsciously glanced at Xiao Zhang, who was standing aside, shivering in the cold wind.

the other side.

"Ku! Ku!"

Affected by the light of the flashlight, the porter suddenly stopped and looked at the location of the pavilion with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Its eyes swept over Heracross in the pavilion and the bogfish soaked in the rain outside. It silently hugged the wood in its hands and took a few steps back.

"It seems that it was frightened by us and didn't dare to come in to hide from the rain..."

Yu Yang saw the wariness on the face of the porter and quickly said to Zhu Yueyu:

"Please go and call it over to take shelter from the rain. Just say that we have no ill intentions toward it."

"Yah buckle!"

The bog-leap fish in the rain curtain was like a nimble loach, nimbly running to the porter and saying "buck, buckle, buckle~" to him.

"Ku...Ku~"

The porter hesitated for a moment, then touched the wood on his shoulders, nodded to the swamp jumping fish, and followed behind it.

It walked into the pavilion and kept a one-meter distance from everyone. It leaned against a log beam and glanced at the three people opposite it with vigilant eyes from time to time, with a nervous and wary look on its face.

Drops of water were dripping all over his body, and soon formed a small puddle underneath him.

However... the transporter didn't care about the water droplets on his body, but wiped the wood in his arms with great care, trying to dry the already soaked wood.

This piece of wood is about one meter long and about ten centimeters wide and high. It seems to be a building material taken from a nearby unfinished landscape construction site.

"You can't wipe it dry like this."

While the transporter was wiping the wood, a voice sounded behind him.

"Ku?"

The porter looked back.

I saw a bearded human with a slightly pale face standing dozens of centimeters away from it, staring at it curiously.

"Your wood is completely soaked. Ordinary drying methods may not be able to completely evaporate the water vapor inside it. You can only rely on two special methods."

When it comes to building wood, Xiao Zhang seems to have changed into a different person. From being rejected by Ibrahimovic with a look of loss, he has become full of confidence and his eyes are shining with bright light.

"Ku?"

The transporter was slightly startled. Perhaps influenced by the strong confidence exuded by the human in front of him, it actually forgot to be on guard, hugging the wood and staring at him blankly.

"The first method is to use high-temperature drying. High-temperature drying refers to using steam, hot water, furnace gas or hot oil as the heat source, and indirectly heating the air until the wood is completely dry."

"The second method is to use dehumidification and drying, which requires the use of a drying room..."

Xiao Zhang was talking eloquently, becoming more and more enthusiastic, completely forgetting that the creature in front of him was an ignorant elf, not a human being.

"Ku..."

The porter's eyes widened. Although he couldn't understand what the human being was talking about, he could vaguely sense that he was instructing him on how to dry wood.

While talking, Xiao Zhang realized that he was too selfless, stopped explaining, and asked instead:

"You seem to like this piece of wood?"

"Ku!"

The little transporter hugged the wood tightly, rested his head on the wet wood, and rubbed it gently.

"To be honest, this kind of wood is very cheap and easy to rot. It can basically only be used as roadside decorative ornaments. It cannot withstand the baptism of time and become heirloom furniture."

"Then what kind of wood is considered good? Brother Zhang?"

Yu Yang suddenly asked.

"Not to mention the rare woods such as red sandalwood and huanghuali. Nowadays, the best woods for making furniture are mahogany and walnut that are common on the market..."

"The third one is beech, elm, etc..."

"Let me show you the fine mahogany my old man imported from Southeast Asia a few months ago."

Xiao Zhang took out his phone, pulled out a picture, and showed it to Yu Yang.

Yu Yang just glanced at it casually. What was on the screen was a very beautiful piece of wood with a slightly red color. It looked very high-end at first glance.

He knew a thing or two about hammer wood, and he asked questions deliberately just to help Xiao Zhang and the porter improve their relationship.

In fact, he doesn't quite understand whether the porter likes to carry heavy objects or wood, but it doesn't matter. Xiao Zhang's family runs a furniture factory and has sufficient and heavy wood to meet the above two needs.

.

The porter is very suitable for Xiao Zhang to raise.

When Yu Yang saw it for the first time, he wanted to adopt Xiao Zhang as a transporter.

"Moving boy, do you think this piece of wood is pretty?" Yu Yang took Xiao Zhang's phone and pointed the screen at the moving boy.

"Library?!"

The porter looked at the wood on the small screen from a distance, and wanted to get closer, but he did not dare to come due to Heracross's strong body.

"Brother Zhang, show it to it. It can be seen that it really likes wood."

Yu Yang followed the trend and said.

"It's called the Transporter? Yu Yang, do you want to..."

Xiao Zhang was not an idiot. At this time, he also realized what Yu Yang wanted to do.

Do you like wood elves?

Is it really fate?

Xiao Zhang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Take the initiative to walk up to the moving worker and enlarge the picture on your phone for him to see.

"Does it look good?"

"Ku!!"

The porter's eyes were wide open, staring blankly at the wood on the screen, with a look of obsession in his eyes.

"My house doesn't only have this kind of wood..."

The smile on Xiao Zhang's face grew stronger and he swiped the screen.

Pictures of precious wood passed through the eyes of the porter like a revolving lantern.

Its hands unconsciously touched the wood in its arms, and the whole elf was completely attracted by the various precious woods on the screen.

"Do you like it? Do you want it?"

“Ku!!!”

The porter kept nodding.

It seemed to sense the kindness of Xiao Zhang, or was impressed by his eloquent attitude before, and its face was no longer wary, but showed a hint of admiration.

"Want it? Then come with me."

Xiao Zhang smiled, took out the bottle of fresh milk that was intended to be fed to Ibrahimovic, and unscrewed the bottle cap.

"Ku?"

The porter's nose moved and he smelled a fragrant smell.

"Try it?"

Xiao Zhang put the bottle in front of it, took two steps back, and looked at it gently.

It picked up the bottle and tentatively poured some Moo Moo Milk into its mouth.

"Ku~"

Like a bear in costume, when the porter tasted the taste of Moo Moo milk, his eyes lit up and he dazzled the entire bottle of milk.
Chapter completed!