Great Creator

Chapter 244 Indiscriminate human labor (22)

Although Guan Meng is an excellent saint who has been trained by the Demon Sect and is also a master of martial arts, she is still a girl who has just turned 18 after all, and her temperament is somewhat immature. She just performed the task according to her father's order, but the task object was really unpleasant.

Guan Meng originally wanted Huang Si to at least say a word of disrespect. After all, she was only 18 years old, and it was really uncomfortable to kneel, but unexpectedly, Huang Si ignored her and asked her father why he didn't come. .

So her words were a little less polite:

"My father is the chief suzerain of the Demon Sect. The suzerain has a noble status. He is not allowed to travel casually. Naturally, he can't come out to take up the post of connector. He sent me, a saint, to respect the lord, and I hope the lord will learn from him!"

While talking, Guan Meng was still thinking, hmph, what kind of person is this? Calling him master was forced by her father, and he didn't let her call it, and she still doesn't like it! She is the saint of the Demon Sect, so why call an outsider to be the master.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Mo Xia asked, "Father, isn't she a family member?"

"No, that's why I said I'm not qualified. Her father is a real family member. Tsk, that guy Guan Ming, who is lazy and doesn't work, actually sends a little girl to take care of me. He is thinking of some nonsense."

With that said, Huang Si finished eating the potatoes in his hand, then took out a copper key from his trouser pocket with his oily fingers, and threw it to Guan Meng: "Okay, since you said so, then you Just get to work. Go, open the door."

After all, Guan Meng is a martial arts practitioner, and she easily caught the key with her hand. Then, feeling the greasy touch on the key, she thought of the person holding the key just now without wiping it... She simply had a feeling. A feeling of wanting to hit my head to death.

However, thinking of her father's entrustment and his solemn attitude when he enjoined her, Guan Meng understood that she couldn't back down just like that.

So, enduring the humiliation, Guan Meng took the key and came to the gate of the yard. At the gate of the yard, there is a big copper lock, which passes through the knocker and locks the gate.

She inserted the key in, opened the big brass lock, then took off the lock, and slowly pushed open the wooden door.

Originally, an ordinary 18-year-old girl could not do these things. After all, both the big copper lock and the door were very heavy. Fortunately, Guan Meng is considered a master in the Demon Sect. Although he has not yet reached the innate level, he can still do these tasks with ease and incomparably neatness.

Huang Si then nodded with some satisfaction: "You did a good job. You have to work hard like this in the future, so you are eligible to stay here. Otherwise, I can only let you go back and let Guan Ming come over directly."

Originally, Guan Meng was secretly a little angry when he heard halfway through what he said. What does it mean to be qualified to stay? How can this saint not be qualified? But when she heard the last sentence that made Guan Ming come over, she was shocked again, and a spirit of sacrifice for the sake of her father and the Demon Sect suddenly arose in her heart.

"I see. If the lord has an order, the little girl will definitely do it, but you don't need to bother our suzerain." Guan Meng gritted his teeth and said solemnly.

Huang Si glanced at her, not quite understanding why this girl who seemed displeased before suddenly started expressing her determination to work hard again. He sighed in his heart, alas, it is very troublesome if you are not a family member, you don’t know what ordinary people are thinking, and you are not used to seeing the other party’s thoughts, I really want to open her head to see what kind of brain circuit it is .

Forget it, if Guan Ming doesn't want to come over, he won't come here. I guess the Mozong has too many things to do and he won't be able to come here. Guan Meng seems to be able to work too.

Huang Si looked at Guan Meng with horror. She didn't think of anything else, but felt that this man's gaze was so cold and terrifying, as if he was going to tear her into pieces like a knife. A sense of fear from the bottom of my heart.

What's the matter, Guan Meng quickly shook her head to get rid of this strange feeling.

She opened the door for the two behind her, welcomed them in, and then looked at Zhang Yong who was following not far from the door.

"My lord, who is this person outside the door? Do you need me to deal with it?"

Guan Meng asked.

She didn't know this person, but judging from the sense of aura, he should be a person of the right way, and his actions were sneaky, as if he had malicious intentions.

Huang Si said indifferently: "If you can beat him, beat him up and drive him away. If you can't beat him, close the door."

Guan Meng originally wanted to say: "How could this holy lady not be able to beat this person", but after thinking about it, why should she stand up for this person who must have a high status but is annoying, so she didn't say this sentence.

She glared at Zhang Yong outside, gave him a warning, then closed and bolted the door.

After Guan Meng took care of the door, she turned around and was about to wait for Huang Si's order, but saw that Huang Si had already led Mo Xia to the door of the house on the other side of the yard.

"Guan Meng, come here and clean the house, there is dust everywhere, there is no place to sit."

It's only been a long time since I've known each other, and I'm bossing around!

Guan Meng clenched her fists, and then slowly loosened them. She told herself in her heart to be calm, calm. This is an adult whose father told her to be more important than life and more noble than the entire Demon Sect.

So, although the dignified Demon Sect saintess was wearing a complicated and beautiful dress, she rolled up her sleeves, took a piece of silk as a rag, fetched water by herself, and cleaned this ordinary hall.

Huang Si stood by the door to watch her work, and ate a baked potato from the paper bag with her fingers.

While biting the potato, Huang Si said to Guan Meng, "I don't think you are happy with your work?"

Guan Meng was surprised and let him find out. As a saint, she has never done this kind of work, and she is a hundred unhappy in her heart, and it may show on her face unconsciously. Her mind-cultivating skills are still not enough.

"My lord, I just..."

Before Guan Meng finished explaining, Huang Si said: "Little girl, let me teach you a lesson. There is no distinction between high and low in labor. The service industry is the cleaning work you are doing. It has nothing to do with your father's magic. The nature of Zong management work is actually the same. Don't think that Mo Zong management is valuable, while cleaning work is worthless. Please remember that both, in an abstract sense, are general indiscriminate human labor .”

Guan Meng wiped the table even harder, her heart was full of grief and indignation, it was fine to be instructed by this unknown person here, but also to be reprimanded by him, and even said that her father's job was nothing compared to the cheap job she was doing. It's just too much. If she hadn't thought about her father's serious face, she would have almost resisted on the spot.