Chapter 9: The Little Devil Is Difficult

Just as Xiao Ling was looking at the pile of wood in front of him in a daze, a slightly snarky scolding suddenly came from behind him.

"Hey, why don't you work honestly!"

Xiao Ling turned around and found that it was a little guy of the same age as herself, wearing the clothes of a subordinate.

It's just that this little guy obviously has a slight schadenfreude expression on his face.

Song Bin was originally in charge of lighting the fire in the kitchen, but after Steward Yan went in just now, he brought him over and asked him to be responsible for watching the new arrivals outside to prevent him from being lazy.

In Ping, Song Bin was a little lazy to eat, and Steward Yan asked him to be responsible for watching Xiao Ling, and Song Bin was naturally very happy to be such an idle beauty.

Song Bin is more scathing and mean, and he thinks others are better than him, so after coming out, when he saw Xiao Ling standing there stunned, he relied on the order of the strict housekeeper and scolded Xiao Ling point-at-hand.

Xiao Ling listened to Song Bin's reprimand, and he didn't like it in his heart, but he was smart enough to guess that it was sent by Steward Yan, and he didn't care.

So, Xiao Ling leisurely picked up the axe that was resting on the ground.

I have to say that this axe is also heavy enough, but fortunately, Xiao Ling's current body is not as good as before.

If he were to be Xiao Ling before, he was afraid that just carrying this axe for a few minutes would make his arm numb.

However, Xiao Ling didn't pay attention to these at this moment, and picked up the wooden blocks scattered on the side at random, Xiao Ling took a deep breath, and then waved the giant axe in his hand and slashed at the wooden blocks in front of him.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, the wooden block cracked in response, but it was broken into slag, where could it be used.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, the quality of this wooden block was too poor, how could it be broken without much effort?

"Do you have a grudge against that wooden block? so hard, do you know that these wooden blocks are high-grade dark iron wood, you new subordinate is so ignorant, I must tell Steward Yan later, let him detain your monthly salary." Song Bin thought that Xiao Ling would break the dark iron wood, and couldn't help but scold.

Hearing the constant annoying sound of flies in her ears, Xiao Ling frowned slightly, but she didn't pay attention to it.

Xiao Ling, who didn't believe it, then picked up a piece of intact wood and concocted it according to the law and split it, but the result was the same, the wood was still broken into slag.

After trying several times in a row, Xiao Ling couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

At this moment, Xiao Ling didn't know how powerful his body was, although he didn't use Xuan Qi, but Xiao Ling slashed it with all his strength, and the hidden power was not something that ordinary people could do.

Of course, if it were Ling Xiao instead, I was afraid that a single punch would be able to blast this mountain of dark iron wood into slag.

It was Song Bin, who looked at Xiao Ling's stunned heart, and saw that he couldn't even chop firewood, and couldn't help but gloat in his heart, and secretly thought about writing down the amount of dark iron wood that Xiao Ling had damaged, thinking that he would tell Steward Yan for a while.

It's just that Song Bin was also a little surprised by Xiao Ling's strength in his heart, it was a high-grade Xuantie wood, if it was him, he might be able to achieve this step with all his strength, but it was a bit surprising to split several pieces in a row.

At least Song Bin doesn't have that ability.

However, Song Bin didn't think much about it, but sneered and muttered: "Sure enough, it's a newcomer who doesn't know anything, I think it's just a little brute force, I want to see how much strength you have to chop this pile of firewood." ”

Xiao Ling didn't care about Song Bin's careful thinking at all, let alone look at his snarky face.

After the first few experiences, Xiao Ling also learned smartly, and then he only used half of his strength just now, and finally succeeded in splitting a piece.

With a successful start, Xiao Ling was naturally very happy, and he didn't care about Song Bin on the side, and took care of himself.

And Song Bin on the side laughed secretly in his heart, he had also been punished by the strict housekeeper for this chopping wood, so he was naturally familiar with it, and he was a little surprised by Xiao Ling's strength before, but it was only now that he realized that the newcomer Xiao Ling in front of him didn't even know how to take an axe.

According to Xiao Ling's way of holding it, I am afraid that it will not take long for my arm to be extremely sore.

Although Song Bin knew the correct way to chop wood, he would not remind Xiao Ling with a gloating attitude, and he was very happy to see Xiao Ling like this.

For him, seeing others in pain is his greatest source of happiness.

Next, in the huge courtyard, there were bursts of chopping wood.

Occasionally, there were people passing by, all of whom looked at the corner curiously, and secretly said in their hearts which subordinate was punished by the strict housekeeper again.

It's just that the prestige of Steward Yan is not something that these subordinates dare to challenge, so despite their curiosity, these people still do what they should do and don't ask.

That's it, Xiao Ling was very bored and repeated the mechanical actions alone, and at the same time, she imagined the tempting taste of waiting for dinner in her mind for a while, and she would unconsciously think of Zhao Wan'er's smile for a while.

In this way, Xiao Ling didn't feel that it was boring.

For most of the day's work, half of the mountain-like pile of wood has been successfully split by him, and the other half, Xiao Ling is confident that he can complete it before dark.

Speaking of which, Xiao Ling was also a little surprised, this split for most of the day, except for standing a little tired, he didn't feel any fatigue, and he didn't even have a drop of sweat on his body.

If this was placed in the previous life, Xiao Ling would not dare to think of it.

Although he was surprised in his heart, he even encountered such a thing as crossing, so he didn't think about it deeply, and took it for granted.

Xiao Ling didn't feel any difference, it doesn't mean that others are the same.

At least, Song Bin, who has been in charge of supervision, was shocked in his heart at the moment.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

According to what he thought in his heart, Xiao Ling should have been so tired that he couldn't breathe at this moment, lying on the ground and looking at himself with begging eyes.

Song Bin had already prepared some rhetoric in his heart, just waiting for this Xiao Ling to beg him, and then he was scolded by himself.

However, the situation in front of him seemed to have completely exceeded Song Bin's expectations.

He waited left and right, waited for most of the day, and by the time he arrived, he was already a little drowsy, but Xiao Ling really did not show half of his fatigue.

At this moment, Xiao Ling seems to be a tireless machine, chopping one axe after another, and even that strength does not seem to be weaker than half a bit.

This discovery made Song Bin's jaw almost fall.

He had never seen anyone like Xiao Ling, but he was afraid that even experienced people were here, and he would always take a few breaths and sweat for most of the day.

But Xiao Ling didn't, and Song Bin didn't chop firewood, and he was afraid that he would be too tired to chop firewood if he didn't have half a day's effort.

And that's because he knows how to use skill, not a random slash like Xiao Ling.

If he wants to be like Xiao Ling, I'm afraid that if he can't split a few, his arm will definitely be broken.

How could Song Bin know that Xiao Ling's body was the body of a real Tianxuan powerhouse, and a Tianxuan powerhouse could split the ground with a random punch, but now it was used to chop wood, although it did not use Xuanqi, it was still overkill.

Shocked to shocked, Song Bin was thinking at the moment.

He can't see others the most, if this newcomer Xiao Ling really completes the things ordered by Steward Yan on time, with his ability, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be appreciated by Steward Yan.

This is the last thing Song Bin wants to see, so he is thinking about countermeasures in his heart, how to create some trouble for Xiao Ling, so that he can't complete the task on time.

Xiao Ling had obviously forgotten that there was a Song Bin on the side at the moment, and picked up a piece of wood from the ground again, Xiao Ling snorted softly, and the axe in his hand slashed down.

"This is the five hundredth yuan!" Xiao Ling counted silently.

After splitting this piece, Xiao Ling looked at the wooden pile on the side that was less than a quarter of the original, and exhaled slightly, feeling very happy in his heart.

"It turns out that this chopping wood is easier than I imagined, why didn't I think of it in the morning?" Xiao Ling remembered the scene when she had just come to Sea City to look for a job, and secretly regretted it in her heart.

Finally, when the sky gradually turned dark, Xiao Ling put down the axe in his hand and let out a long breath.

Looking at the sky, it was not dark at this time, but most of the firewood had been chopped by him, and it seemed that the task of the first day had finally been completed.

At this time, Song Bin on the side spoke out inopportunely at this moment: "What are you doing? Do you want to be lazy? Be careful that I will tell Steward Yan!"

For this Song Bin who was holding chicken feathers as an arrow, Xiao Ling was very unhappy in his heart, and when he heard these words at this moment, Xiao Ling couldn't help sneering in his heart.

Then he said lightly: "You can go if you want, where did you get so much nonsense." ”

Xiao Ling is not a good stubble, although he is very afraid of death, but Song Bin in front of him is just a subordinate like himself, so what is he afraid of.

Seeing Xiao Ling's arrogant attitude, Song Bin was stunned at first, then angry, and said with a sneer: "It seems that you really don't know whether you live or die." ”

With that, Song Bin raised his legs and walked towards the kitchen. It's just that at this time, his afterglow was aimed to the side, but the footsteps he had just taken stopped.

Looking at Xiao Ling behind him in disbelief, the pile of firewood that was neatly placed was almost stuffed into a fist.

"This ......"

Song Bin's mind couldn't react, although he was already very shocked by Xiao Ling's strength before, he really didn't expect Xiao Ling to really finish it before dark.

Suddenly, Song Bin remembered what he had just said to sue, and at this moment, Xiao Ling looked at him with a smile on his face, which made Song Bin's face a little embarrassed.

And Xiao Ling didn't say much to Song Bin, and said lightly: "Why don't you go?" Since you don't leave, then I'll go to Steward Yan and say go." ”

With that, Xiao Ling walked straight towards the kitchen, ignoring Song Bin's expression at the moment.