Song Yizhi picked up a piece of firewood and placed it on the pier, then picked up the ax with both hands and chopped it down.
"Snapped!"
The firewood was split in half.
Song Yizhi put down the ax, picked up half of the firewood, put it away, and then brought the ax down again.
"Snapped!"
"bump!"
Wei Ling was stunned when he saw Song Yizhi skillfully wielding an ax to chop firewood.
Song Yizhi, are you serious about being so skilled? !
Shen Zheng watched Song Yizhi collecting and chopping firewood, so he walked up to pick up the firewood and lay it out so that Song Yizhi only had to chop firewood.
The young man sitting not far away narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Song Yizhi's skillful movements.
It seems that this little girl often chops firewood, otherwise she would not be so skillful.
Moreover, this ax is made of heavy iron. With her level of cultivation, she can lift the ax with her own strength without using any spiritual power. This strength...
What did she eat growing up?
Heavy iron, as the name suggests, is a very heavy iron ore, which is generally used to refine weapons such as meteor hammers.
Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi's neat figure, recovered from the shock, walked up, reached for the firewood in Shen Zheng's hand, put it on the pier, and said, "Shen Zheng, I'll do it."
If Song Yizhi hadn't pulled her aside, she would be chopping firewood now.
Shen Zheng naturally knew that she wanted to give Wei Ling a chance to perform. She stepped aside and looked at the two of them. After looking at them for a while, she said, "Miss Song, if you get tired, let me do it instead."
"It's not a big problem." Song Yizhi said without raising his head.
Shen Zheng was helpless.
"You are a demon cultivator." The young man's eyes fell on Shen Zheng.
Shen Zheng learned the rules of the immortal world and raised her hand to salute the young man, "Shen Zheng of the demon world has met my senior."
"What ethnic group are you from?" the young man said calmly.
"This junior is from the Siyin Snake Clan." Shen Zheng answered in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
No wonder, just because of the golden elixir cultivation, he has a human form. It turns out to be this kind of blood.
The young man withdrew his gaze and took a sip of the tea in the bowl.
Wei Ling glanced at Shen Zheng in surprise. She put the firewood on the pier and said, "Shen Zheng, are you a snake in your true form?"
Shen Zheng looked at Song Yizhi and Shen Zheng slightly nervously, "Yeah."
As far as she knew, girls seemed to be afraid of snakes, and she didn't know if Miss Song and Wei Ling would...
"How cool!" Wei Ling looked at Shen Zheng with bright eyes, and then quickly put down firewood, "Shen Zheng, you must be good-looking in your true form, right?!"
Shen Zheng smiled shyly and said humbly, "On average, not as good-looking as those from other tribes."
Wei Ling asked with a smile, "Do you have any snake venom?"
Shen Zheng had been with Wei Ling for such a long time, so she naturally knew what Wei Ling was up to. She said, "Just give up, I won't dare give you venom."
Wei Ling glanced at Shen Zheng regretfully.
"What an ignorant junior." The young man said with a venomous tongue, "It's a good thing that this is your friend. If it were other Siyin Snake Clan, you would have lost your head and body by now."
Wei Ling curled up the corner of his mouth and muttered, "Senior, you are well-informed. I, a junior, must not know so much."
Although Wei Ling was talking, his work did not stop.
Ye Hanxing's gentle voice sounded, "The snake venom of the Siyin Snake Clan is extremely thorny and poisonous. Their clan has rules. Snake venom cannot be given to anyone casually, let alone kill people casually. Well, it is their responsibility to ask for snake venom from the Siyin Snake Clan. It seems to be a provocation to declare war.”
Wei Ling was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said to Shen Zheng, "Shen Zheng, please listen to my explanation. I didn't mean that, I didn't know!"
Shen Zheng said amusedly, "I know you didn't mean that. Look, I didn't fight you, right?"
"Love you!" Wei Ling said as he continued to put the firewood on the pier.
Facing Wei Ling's straightforwardness, Shen Zheng smiled shyly.
Because of Song Yizhi's skillful and neat movements, they chopped firewood at a very slow speed, and they could easily chop the firewood within an hour.
"After all, he is a doctor from Yaowang Valley. He is very knowledgeable. He is much better than this ignorant junior." The young man said calmly.
Wei Ling, who was disliked all the time, kept his head down and worked silently.
Ye Hanxing smiled, gentle and humble, "Thank you, senior."
The young man stopped talking.
It took Song Yizhi half an hour to finish chopping the firewood. When she saw the place where the firewood was piled, she put down the ax and picked up some chopped firewood and sent it over to stack it neatly.
Wei Ling and Shen Zheng also learned from Song Yizhi in stacking firewood. The three of them were not slow, and they stacked the firewood neatly in a short time, and also cleaned up the firewood area along the way.
Looking at the three girls chatting away while busy, the young man looked somewhat satisfied.
It seems that they are all girls from a high background, able to endure hardships and do rough work, which is not bad.
By the time everything is done, an hour has not yet come.
Song Yizhi raised his hand to salute the young man and said in a warm voice, "Senior, we have fulfilled your request."
Looking at Song Yizhi, who was out of breath and not blushing, the young man raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Aren't you tired?"
One person chopped so much firewood, and then moved the firewood and cleaned it without even breathing. This little girl was incredible.
"I'm used to it." Song Yizhi said truthfully.
This little bit of work is really nothing to her.
Wei Ling looked at the young man nervously and uneasily.
The young man pointed to the kitchen and said, "The last request is that if you guys cook a table of meals that satisfy me, I will agree to her request."
Song Yizhi nodded, "Senior, what are your taboos?"
"No." The young man said.
Song Yizhi nodded, she pinched a Dust Removal Jue and walked to the kitchen.
Wei Ling and Shen Zheng hurriedly followed and prepared to help.
in the kitchen.
Wei Lingdong looked around.
The kitchen was neat and clean, but as someone who had never set foot in a kitchen, she really had no idea where to start.
"What should I do?" Wei Ling asked in confusion.
Meeting Wei Ling and Shen Zheng's pleading eyes, Song Yizhi's lips twitched slightly, "No, why are you following me if you don't know how to cook?"
Looking at their postures, I thought they knew how to cook, but I didn't expect it... This is probably the first time for these two to enter the kitchen, right?
"Ahem..." Wei Ling's eyes wandered for a moment, and then he said confidently, "Shen Zheng and I don't know how to do it, but we know that you will definitely do it. I was thinking, how about you teach me how to do it?" Right? Don’t worry, I’m still very talented!”
Song Yizhi glanced at Wei Ling slightly suspiciously, then she reached out and took out a few jars and placed them in front of Wei Ling.
"Which jar is candy?" Song Yizhi asked.
Wei Ling looked down and saw that the jar was filled with white powder.
"This..." Wei Ling looked confused. She looked up at Song Yizhi, then at Shen Zheng, and finally at a few jars.
No, aren't they all the same?
Wei Ling sniffed them one by one but didn't smell anything. He could only point to a jar and said, "This, this?"
Song Yizhi raised his hand and pointed to the kitchen door, "Go out and move firewood."
Wei Ling said "Oh", rolled up his sleeves and went to move firewood.
Song Yizhi looked at the fresh vegetables and meat in the kitchen, picked out some and handed them to Shen Zheng, "Wash the vegetables."
Shen Zheng nodded, "I can still do this!"
Song Yizhi watched them both go out and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
These two eldest ladies, who had no fingers in the water, asked them to cook, and the kitchen was in danger.
(End of chapter)
