When an excavator engine has a soul: Fantasy on a construction site

🚜 Introduction: Whispers from the Deep of the Construction Site

It was late at night, the construction site was pitch black, and only the low purr of an excavator engine continued.
"Oh, I'm so tired today! My boss made me haul ten loads of dirt in one go, and he didn't even fill up my oil..."

Yes, you heard me right. The engine can talk, and it can have a bit of a temper!

🔥 Chapter One: I'm the Heart of the Construction Site, Not a Noise-Generating Machine

Every time I start up, everyone says, "Oh, that's too loud!"

Brothers, my roar isn't just noise, it's the site's background music!

Without me, your buckets won't move, your tracks won't move, and all the earthwork will stop.

I'm the rhythm master of the construction site, a diesel-powered rock singer!

⚙️ Chapter 2: My Cultivation Secrets

Others cultivate through meditation, but I rely on diesel fuel:

Engine oil is my tonic

Cooling water is my spiritual spring

Turbocharging is my "Nascent Soul"

With just one step on the accelerator, I can transform from a "mortal lump of iron" into an "Iron God of War," working so hard that the construction site boss is reduced to tears.

💭 Chapter 3: Engine Daydreams

You think all I do every day is spin? Wrong!

I secretly fantasized:

If I grew wings, I could become a "flying excavator," taking on jobs across provinces.

If I could breathe fire, wouldn't that make me a "diesel fire dragon"?

If I could fall in love with the hydraulic pump next door, we'd be an "Invincible Iron Man Excavator"!

🤖 Chapter 4: Construction Site Brotherhood

I have a group of iron-clad brothers around me:

Hydraulic pump: The "iron-blooded thug" on the construction site, with a temper even worse than mine.

Tracks: They always call themselves the "Iron Shirt" of the construction site, but they're the ones most likely to fail.

Buckets: They call themselves the "God of Food on the Construction Site," but all they eat is sand and rocks.

Though everyone is incredibly stubborn, when they work together, their coordination is more seamless than any other sect.

🎉 Epilogue: The Engine's Rage

Someone asked me, "Are you tired?"
My engine just sneered: "Tired? No! I'm burning my soul in pursuit of ultimate horsepower!"

There's no romance on the construction site? Wrong!
When the roar of the engine blends with the laughter of the workers, it's a symphony of steel and dreams.

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"The Hydraulic Pump Falls in Love with the Engine, and the Construction Site Turns into an Idol Drama?!"