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.
"Crack!"
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.
"Crack!"
"bump!"
Wei Ling was stunned when he saw Song Yizhi chopping firewood skillfully with an axe.
Song Yizhi, are you serious about being so skilled?!
Shen Zheng saw Song Yizhi collecting and chopping firewood, so he walked up to pick up the firewood and lay it out, leaving Song Yizhi to only chop wood.
The young man sitting not far away narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Song Yizhi's skillful movements.
"Love you!" Wei Ling said and continued to put the firewood on the pier.
It seems that this little girl often chops firewood, otherwise she would not be so skilled in her movements.
"How cool!" Wei Ling looked at Shen Zheng with bright eyes, and then quickly put down firewood, "Shen Zheng, you must be really good-looking, right?!"
Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi's clean and tidy figure. After recovering from the shock, he walked up, reached for the firewood in Shen Zheng's hand and placed it on the pier, and said, "Shen Zheng, let me do it."
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."
Song Yizhi nodded, she pinched a dust-removing formula and walked to the kitchen.
"This junior is from the Siyin Snake Clan." Shen Zheng answered in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
The kitchen was neat and clean, but as someone who had never set foot in a kitchen, she really had no idea what to do.
Wei Ling, who was so disliked, kept his head down and worked silently.
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?"
By the time everything is done, an hour has not come yet.
Wei Ling and Shen Zheng hurriedly followed and prepared to help.
No, aren't they all the same?
Because of Song Yizhi's skillful and neat movements, they were able to chop the firewood at a very fast speed, and they could easily chop the firewood within an hour.
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.
The young man pointed to the kitchen and said, "The last request is that if you guys make a table of meals that satisfy me, I will agree to her request."
Shen Zheng was helpless.
"What ethnic group are you from?" the young man said calmly.
Meeting Wei Ling and Shen Zheng's pleading glances, Song Yizhi's lips twitched slightly, "No, why are you following me if you don't know how to cook?"
Wei Ling glanced at Shen Zheng with regret.
"What should I do?" Wei Ling asked in confusion.
"This..." Wei Ling looked confused. She looked up at Song Yizhi, then at Shen Zheng, and finally at a few jars.
Wei Ling and Shen Zheng also imitated 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.
"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 tribe, you would have lost your head and body by now."
Wei Lingdong looked around.
If Song Yizhi hadn't pulled her aside, she would be chopping firewood 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."
Ye Hanxing smiled, gentle and humble, "Thank you, senior."
Moreover, this ax is made of heavy iron. With her level of cultivation, she can pick up the ax with just her own strength without using any spiritual power. This kind of strength...
"I'm used to it." Song Yizhi said truthfully.
It seems that they are all girls from a high background, able to endure hardships and do rough work, which is not bad.
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!"
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!”
Shen Zheng said amusedly, "I know you don't mean that. Look, I didn't fight you, right?"
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."
As far as she knew, girls seemed to be afraid of snakes, and she didn't know if Miss Song and Wei Ling would...
Song Yizhi nodded, "Senior, what are your taboos?"
"No." The young man said.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and pointed at the kitchen door, "Go out and move firewood."
Song Yizhi raised his hand and saluted the young man, and said in a warm voice, "Senior, we have fulfilled your request."
Although Wei Ling was talking, his work did not stop.
"Which jar is candy?" Song Yizhi asked.
What did she eat growing up?
"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.
Shen Zheng smiled shyly and said modestly, "On average, not as good-looking as those from other races."
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.
This little bit of work is really nothing to her.
"You are a demon cultivator." The young man's eyes fell on Shen Zheng.
Shen Zheng looked at Song Yizhi and Shen Zheng slightly nervously, "Yeah."
Wei Ling sniffed them one by one but didn't smell anything. He could only point to a jar and said, "This, this?"
Wei Ling looked down and saw that the jar was filled with white powder.
Wei Ling said "Oh", rolled up his sleeves and went to move firewood.
No wonder, just because of the golden elixir cultivation, he has a human form. It turns out to be this kind of blood.
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."
"It's not a big problem." Song Yizhi said without raising his head.
The young man stopped talking.
Heavy iron, as the name suggests, is a very heavy iron ore, which is generally used to refine weapons such as meteor hammers.
One person chopped so much firewood, and then moved the firewood and cleaned it without even breathing. This little girl was incredible.
Looking at the three girls chatting away while busy, the young man looked somewhat satisfied.
Wei Ling looked at the young man nervously and uneasily.
The young man withdrew his gaze and took a sip of the tea in the bowl.
Wei Ling asked with a smile, "Do you have any snake venom?"
Looking at Song Yizhi, who was out of breath and not blushing, the young man raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Aren't you tired?"
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."
In the kitchen.
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 have no fingers in the water, let them cook, and the kitchen is in danger.