"What?
What did you say? "
Steward Wu's eyes widened in disbelief.
"I said you have a pair of eyes that only know how to eat and shit."
Zhang Xing smirked and mocked.
"How dare you!"
"How dare you!"
Several assistant stewards immediately scolded.
"Fine, fine!
Zhang Xing, it's your first day here and you're already so disobedient. How dare you insult your senior brother when you can't complete the mission? I'll teach you a lesson today! "
Steward Wu was scolded in public and his face was red with anger.
Just as he was about to make a move, Zhang Xing said, "Who said I didn't complete the mission?"
"I said you're blind and you're so indignant."
Seeing that Zhang Xing was still stubborn, everyone began to criticize him.
"Zhang Xing, shut up. Are you asking for a beating?"
"Do you think we're all blind?"
"Bah!
Where's the mission that you completed? "
"I think you're not only blind, but you're also blind with your mouth!"
"Arrest him and serve him according to the sect rules!"
“.....”
"Pa!"
"Huala!"
Just as everyone was gritting their teeth and criticizing Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing gently raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
All the logs around him immediately collapsed.
Everyone looked over and was immediately dumbfounded. Their expressions froze as well.
"This …"
"He finished chopping all of them?"
Steward Wu swallowed his saliva with a dumbfounded expression.
"That's impossible. My men reported that Zhang Xing meditated for the entire night and didn't do anything at all!"
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me?"
Steward Wu couldn't believe what he saw. He walked over and picked up a log to take a closer look.
The blade was neat and clean. It was indeed freshly chopped.
"You chopped this?"
Steward Wu's face was full of doubt and disbelief.
"Of course, if it wasn't me, could it be you?"
Zhang Xing didn't need to be polite to someone who was making things difficult for him.
"No!
That's impossible! "
Steward Wu roared.
How could it be possible that a servant disciple with mediocre aptitude and low cultivation base had chopped all these logs silently?
Not to mention him, even if those official disciples came, they would not be able to do it.
"Since you've already made way, go do what you're supposed to do. Aren't you going to make breakfast?"
Zhang Xing carried a pile of firewood to the front of the Ovens.
Only then did the motionless crowd come to their senses and realize that it was time to work.
However, they couldn't figure out how Zhang Xing did it.
His heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat.
They were curious and wanted to know the reason.
"Haha!
Zhang Xing, let me help you. "
One of the Ovens disciples chased after them, carrying a pile of firewood in his arms.
"Zhang Xing, you're the best!"
"Steward Wu almost vomited blood after being scolded by you just now. It was really satisfying to watch."
"Can you tell Senior Brother how you managed to finish the strike?"
Zhang Xing glanced at him, a look of disdain in his eyes.
This Senior Brother had just been scolding him, but in the blink of an eye, he had changed his attitude and was now trying to suck up to him.
"I used a saber. One saber at a time."
Zhang Xing said coolly.
Crack!
The Senior Brother staggered and nearly tripped over himself.
You think I don't know you used a saber?!
"Zhang Xing …."
Zhang Xing ignored him. Putting down the firewood, he turned and went back to the back of the room.
Steward Wu and the others dispersed.
They hadn't been able to teach Zhang Xing a lesson, and had even been scolded. They really weren't satisfied.
They couldn't possibly keep an eye on Zhang Xing. After all, they had a lot of work to do.
Besides, there were people from the Ovens keeping an eye on him. If Zhang Xing made any strange moves, they would quickly know.
The Senior Brother who had tried to curry favor with Steward Wu didn't help him. He muttered, "What are you being so cocky for? Sooner or later, I'll find out your secret."