Zhang Xing stopped to rest after two trips.
A deputy manager squatted by the wall and stared at him.
Zhang Xing ignored him and chuckled.
'Even if you stare until your eyeballs pop, you won't be able to see how I moved all the firewood away.'
After a while, Zhang Xing walked over with another pile of firewood.
The deputy manager's gaze followed his body.
When Zhang Xing threw down the firewood in his hand.
An unbelievable scene happened.
There was a loud rumble!
The place in front of the ovens that was used to store firewood was suddenly full.
The deputy manager's eyes widened in shock and he slowly opened his mouth.
He couldn't believe what he saw.
He forcefully closed his eyes, shook his head, and opened his eyes to look again.
'Heavens!
'I didn't see wrongly. It's full of firewood.'
'But where did all this firewood come from?'
He immediately turned to look behind the room.
'What the …'
There was nothing behind the room.
'Heavens!
'What the hell!'
The deputy manager immediately felt a chill run down his spine. Coupled with the cold wind blowing at the back of his head, he couldn't help but shiver.
He lifted his butt and ran.
'This kid Zhang Xing is a little strange. It's better to stay away from him.'
Looking at the fleeing figure, Zhang Xing chuckled.
'It's quite fun to tease these middle-aged uncles!'
'It's really easy to store this bit of firewood in Dragon Island.'
'If I have enough cultivation, it's not impossible to store the entire Demonic Jade Mountain.'
Zhang Xing had nothing to do. He leaned against the mountain rock and basked in the sun.
The sun at four or five in the morning was just right. It was quite warm when it shone on his body …
From afar, Steward Wu saw his deputy stumbling over.
'Did he discover Zhang Xing's secret?'
"Senior Apprentice Brother Wu …"
"Stop panicking. You're the deputy manager and their Senior Apprentice Brother. You have to set a good example, understand?"
The deputy manager had just called him Senior Apprentice Brother when he was scolded by Manager Wu.
"Yes, yes!
I understand!
Senior Apprentice Brother is right! "
The deputy manager felt aggrieved, but he still had to pretend to accept it humbly.
'Sigh!'
There was no other way!
There was only one steward, and he was Zhang Xuan's senior, so he didn't dare to disobey.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to become a deputy manager.
With an indifferent expression, Steward Wu spoke in an arrogant tone, "Did you discover any unusual movements from Zhang Xing?"
"No … Ah, there is …"
The assistant manager stammered.
Steward Wu frowned: "Do you have it or not?"
"Did you do something bad last night? Why are you in a daze?"
"Senior Brother, Zhang Xing did make some strange movements, but I didn't see anything."
The assistant manager had an awkward look on his face.
"Hmm?
What's going on?
Tell me about it. "
Steward Wu felt that something was amiss.
The dozen or so assistant stewards were all Elementary Rulers, but they could not see Junior Brother Wang's movements.
That didn't make sense.
In a few words, the assistant manager explained what he had just seen.
But Steward Wu didn't understand.
His face turned cold as he said in dissatisfaction, "Junior Brother, are you joking with me?"
"Senior Brother, I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, you can go take a look."
With a bitter face, the assistant manager said.
His eyes were filled with doubt. "Then let's go take a look!"
A moment later, the two of them arrived in front of the kitchen.
He saw his fellow disciples who were cooking. Some were holding spoons, some were carrying spades, and some were cutting radishes in half …
Everyone stared blankly at the 20-meter-tall pile of firewood. They were all dumbfounded.
Steward Wu was also stunned.
"Are you saying that these firewood were moved from the back of the room?"
"But didn't you see how Zhang Xing moved it here?"
The assistant manager nodded dumbly.