Chapter 82: Washing the Dishes

Being in a daze is not a solution, Lin Jing slowly paced on the second floor, without the nagging of the man surnamed Qi, he was finally able to observe the environment of the back kitchen. Compared to the empty and long first floor, the layout of the second floor is very simple, and the relatively small rooms, except for the pool, are the dark stoves. There was nothing special about the stove, it had a swarthy opening, and the chimney was straight up to the sky, rushing out of the roof, and there was no way to which the end led.

"Forget it, go to the first floor and have a look. Lin Jing turned his head and walked down the stairs, but saw that the dense bowls on the long table had disappeared, he was stunned for a moment, and then thought that it should have been past three o'clock at this time, and breakfast must have been sent to the peaks.

Then how should I solve my breakfast? Lin Jing touched his rumbling stomach and sighed again. He had been sitting on the stairs for almost two pillars of incense, when suddenly there was a "crackling" sound from the second floor.

Lin Jing hurriedly ran to the second floor and saw that the originally empty pool was full of empty bowls.

"Finally there is work to do!" Lin Jing faced the mountain of empty bowls, feeling pressured, but also felt that he was finally full. There was no rag, Lin Jing didn't care, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the big bowl, and brushed it in the pool.

When he was in Liujia Village, Lin Jing often helped his mother wash the dishes, which was fast and good, and he was always praised by his mother. But this time, Lin Jing brushed his back pain and dizziness without raising his head, and he only brushed less than one-fifth, and there was only one hour left before the third hour!

"Where is this finished!" Lin Jing was a little desperate, and his mood became agitated.

"Knock", "Knock".

Just then, footsteps came from downstairs.

Lin Jing turned his head to look and saw a girl in tight black clothes slowly walking up.

"May I ask who you are?" Lin Jing saw that the girl was of medium height, extremely thin, with long bangs, covering the left half of her face, and walked straight towards him, and hurriedly asked.

The girl didn't answer, walked up to Lin Jing, and handed him eight wooden cards.

Lin Jing subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, looked down, and saw that the eight wooden cards were all long blocks, generally of small size, and the front of each wooden card was written with the names of the seven peaks of Maoshan such as "Golden Peak", "Black Rock" and "Feiyun".

"Don't go!" Lin Jing was thinking about what this wooden sign was for, when he suddenly looked up and found that the girl in black had turned around and was about to walk down the stairs, he hurriedly called out to her and asked, "This senior sister, what is this wooden card for?"

When the girl heard this, she turned her head, stared at Lin Jing, and said with a puzzled look on half of her face, "You don't know?"

"I don't know. I'm here today for the first day. Lin Jing shook his head and said.

The girl was suspicious, and after looking at Lin Jing carefully, she felt that he didn't look like he was lying, and then walked up to him, took the "Golden Top" wooden card from his hand, and said, "Look at it, I'll only teach it once." ”

Lin Jing nodded again and again, his eyes widened, and he stared at the girl in black tightly.

I saw her slowly walk to the stove and gently knock her fingers on the wall three times, and the originally dark stove suddenly burst into flames. The girl threw the wooden card into the flames and said to Lin Jing, "Do you understand?"

"It's that simple?" Lin Jing breathed a sigh of relief, he still thought that he had to cast a spell to use it, and his heart hung in suspense for a long time, for fear that he would not be able to do it well.

"This is the Eight Peaks recipe, which will be delivered three times a day, remember what I just made. With that, the girl left.

"Thank you, senior sister!" Lin Jing hurriedly walked to the stove and threw the remaining seven wooden cards into the stove one by one.

"Luckily, it's not too difficult. Lin Jing finally felt some comfort in his heart and continued to wash the dishes.

"Hey, boy, what's the matter with you?"

I don't know how long it took, Lin Jing suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps downstairs, and then shouted violently, and the disciple of Heiyan Peak, who had the previous surname Qi, ran up angrily, pointed at Lin Jing and scolded: "You kid has made me miserable! Why can't you even brush a bowl well, it's really a waste!"

Lin Jing was confused by this scolding that made the second monk confused, his face was flushed, he was nervous, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Qi, what did I do wrong...... I've been washing the dishes, and I've never been lazy!"

"You're not lazy, you haven't even finished half of the bowl?" The man surnamed Qi opened his eyes angrily, looking at his appearance, he couldn't wait to eat Lin Jing: "There are so many people in Maoshan Sect waiting to eat! You haven't even finished the bowl, how can you eat?"

The man surnamed Qi kept talking, Lin Jing finally understood that the original process of Maoshan Sect's daily meal was to write the menu into a wooden card with a spell, and send it to the back kitchen. There are only two things he needs to do in the back kitchen: one is to give the wooden sign to the chef through the stove, and the other is to wash the large bowl before the next meal. Since there is an accurate number of large bowls, neither too much nor too little, if it is too late to wash them, then it is destined that some disciples will not be able to eat.

"I'm sorry Senior Brother Qi, I'm ...... I've really worked hard. Lin Jing apologized again and again, feeling very guilty: "But there are too many bowls, I really can't finish brushing ......"

"You can't finish brushing, you can't use spells?" the man surnamed Qi asked.

"Didn't you say that you can't use spells......" Lin Jing clearly remembered what the man surnamed Qi had told him before, of course, there was another thing, Lin Jing didn't say: Even if he was allowed to use spells, he wouldn't use them.......

"Are you a pig? I've turned a blind eye, don't you understand? You can't finish brushing, and you're going to be unlucky with me, do you know?" The man surnamed Qi roared while gently stirring his right hand in the pool, and several trickles jumped out of the pool, the flow rate was extremely fast, and the remaining large bowl was quickly rinsed.

"No wonder people always say that the people of Feiyun Peak are fools, stupid people, and they really live up to their reputation. The man surnamed Qi said angrily: "I only endure you this time, and there will be a next time, don't blame me for being unkind to you." ”

After the man surnamed Qi left, Lin Jing sat on the ground for a long time, he was very aggrieved in his heart, but there was nowhere to solve it, he understood more at this moment what the seventh senior brother Sun Dafei said yesterday.

Lin Jing gritted his teeth violently, took out the box, took out the spirit balloon, and took advantage of the fact that lunch was not over yet, and hurriedly cultivated the Jade Maiden's Divine Technique.

After half a pillar of incense, a mountain of large bowls instantly appeared on the edge of the pool, Lin Jing took a deep breath, drew a gourd in the same way, and used the method taught by Senior Brother Qi to put his hand into the water, using the method of resisting water in the Jade Maiden's Divine Technique, but the water in the pool did not move at all.

"Still no. Lin Jing tried several times in a row, and found that it was still the same as before, unable to establish a connection with the aura, at this time, he suddenly remembered the charm that Lu Dakuan gave him in the morning, maybe it was to help him deal with the dishwashing!

He hurriedly took out the charm, put it in his palm, and said silently in his heart: This time it must be effective, and you can't insult the master again......