Chapter 1167

after moving twice, Zhang Xing stopped to have a rest.

A deputy steward was crouching at the wall and staring at him.

Zhang Xing didn't pay attention to it. He laughed.

Even if you smash your eyes, you can't see how I moved all the firewood away.

A moment later, Zhang Xing came over with a pile of firewood.

The assistant steward's eyes moved with his body.

When Zhang Xing dropped the firewood in his hand.

An incredible scene happened.

Boom!

The place in front of the stove house, which was specially used for storing firewood, was suddenly full.

The assistant steward widened his eyes in amazement and opened his mouth slowly.

He couldn't believe what his eyes saw.

Close your eyes, shake your head, open your eyes and look again.

Oh, my God!

I'm not wrong. It's full of firewood.

But how did the firewood come from?

Turn your head immediately and look behind the room.

I went to...

the back of the room was empty.

Oh, my God! Damn it!

The assistant manager felt cold all over, and the cool breeze was blowing behind his head. He couldn't help but be excited.

Raise your butt and run.

Zhang Xing is a little weird. It's better to stay away from him.

Looking at the figure of fleeing in distress, Zhang Xing laughs.

It's interesting to tease these middle-aged uncles!

It's very easy to put this wood into Longdao.

If the cultivation is enough, it is not impossible to install the whole mount of magic jade.

Zhang Xing had nothing to do, so he leaned on the rocks to bask in the sun.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, the temperature is suitable and it's warm on my body...

Wu Guanshi saw his deputy staggering all the way.

In my heart, did you discover Zhang Xing's secret?

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"You are a deputy manager or their senior brother. You should set an example in everything. Do you understand?"

As soon as the deputy steward called the elder martial brother, he was beaten up by Wu.

"Understand! I understand! You're right, elder martial brother

The deputy steward is in a state of frustration, but he still has to pretend to accept it modestly.

Oh! No way!

I'm the only one in charge. I'm still a senior brother. I dare not disobey my orders.

Otherwise, we can't even be a deputy manager.

With a face of indifference, Wu Guanshi said in a polite way: "but what's the matter with Zhang Xing?"

"No... ah, there is..."

the deputy manager is stuttering.

Wu Guanshi frowned: "in the end or not?"

"Did you do something bad last night? How could you be in a trance?"

"Elder martial brother, Zhang Xing has a change, but I didn't see it."

The deputy steward was embarrassed.

"Well? What's the matter? Tell me. "

There's something wrong with steward Wu.

More than a dozen deputy governors are all the accomplishments of the junior huangzhe realm, but they can't see the actions of Wang's younger brother.

That's a bit of a shame.

After a few words, the deputy steward made clear what he had just seen.

But Wu didn't understand.

A cold face, discontented way: "younger martial brother, are you kidding me?"

"Elder martial brother, what I said is true. Go and have a look if you don't believe it."

With a bitter face, the deputy steward said.

Full of doubts in the eyes: "then look at it!"

A moment later, they came to the stove room.

only saw those cooking brothers taking spoons, carrying shovel and cutting half of radish...

all people were staring at the twenty meter tall firewood pile, all of a face of forced state.

Steward Wu was also shocked.

"You mean the firewood came from behind the house?"

"But you don't see how Zhang Xing moved here?"

The deputy steward nodded stupidly.