Chapter 262

On the sixth day, the deacons couldn't hold on anymore.

"Damn it, we really can't chop anymore, the back mountain is almost bare."

"The warehouse can't hold it either, two million Black Iron Woods, how long will this have to be used."

"What inventory are we talking about now? If the back mountain is chopped bare, the Hall Master will skin us alive."

Looking at the bare back mountain, the Black Iron Wood forest that used to stretch endlessly, dozens of mountain peaks have been chopped bare.

Although there are still some mountain peaks that have not been chopped, at this speed, it is only a matter of a few days.

The mood of the deacons is like a roller coaster.

From the initial gratitude and excitement to the current horror, everything happened too suddenly.

I thought the Jade Maiden Peak disciples helped them a lot, but who would have thought that it would become like this in just a few days.

By the seventh day, Zhong Ling and other Jade Maiden Peak disciples still came to the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall early to register.

Seeing them, this time the deacons no longer had their usual smiles, but each one showed horror.

"Deacon, please register, still chopping wood."

Hearing Zhong Ling's words, the deacon in charge of registration almost cried, and immediately said.

"No more, no more trees to chop."

"No more? Aren't there still more than half of the mountain peaks not chopped?"

How could there be no more? Zhong Ling frowned. Regarding this, the deacon pleaded.

"Really no more. If you continue to chop like this, the back mountain will really be empty. We really can't chop anymore. Now the warehouse can't hold it. More than two million Black Iron Woods, how long will this have to be used..."

"Please, let me go, let our Miscellaneous Affairs Hall go."

Because he felt strange, the deacon of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall also secretly learned some things.

He learned that the Jade Maiden Peak disciples had just made the Mission Hall close down a few days ago, and finally it was because the Third Elder did not allow the Jade Maiden Peak disciples to accept missions anymore, so they came to the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall.

In an instant, he understood everything. They couldn't mess with the Mission Hall, so they came to mess with their Miscellaneous Affairs Hall.

It's ridiculous that they were complacent before, thinking that the Jade Maiden Peak disciples were the lucky stars of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, solving the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall's trouble in one day.

But now he understands that this is not a lucky star at all, it is simply inviting a wolf into the house.

Hearing the deacon's words, Zhong Ling frowned.

"Is the deacon not letting us continue working?"

"This is not a question of working or not, it's that we can't handle it anymore."

"This disciple, please, I beg you, okay? Our Miscellaneous Affairs Hall is just a small hall, and it can't be compared with a big hall like the Mission Hall. Even the Mission Hall can't stop you, our small temple can't bear it even more."

"Besides, our Miscellaneous Affairs Hall and your Jade Maiden Peak have no grievances in the past and no grudges in the recent days. Don't mess with us, okay? I beg you."

This deacon was really crying in a hurry. Heaven knows what kind of mood they were in when they went to the warehouse yesterday and looked at the full Black Iron Wood.

Before, they complained that there was not enough Black Iron Wood, but now there is so much that they don't know what to do.

And all these Black Iron Woods were chopped and put into the warehouse. How to explain when the superiors ask later?

Why did you chop so much when you can't use it? Let it continue to grow.

Look at the back mountain, it's bare, it's almost becoming a wasteland.

Hearing the deacon's crying plea, Zhong Ling and the junior sisters looked at each other. What to do now? If the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall is like this, then they really don't know where to get sect points.

Unwilling to give up, Zhong Ling looked at the deacon with a smile and said.

"Deacon, then we won't chop wood, okay?"

"Thank you..."

The word "thank" had just been spoken, only to hear Zhong Ling continue.

"I heard that the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall also has the work of taking care of the medicine garden. Why don't we take care of the medicine garden today? Picking medicinal herbs, removing insects and weeding?"

In an instant, the deacon didn't even think about it and shook his head repeatedly to refuse.

"Don't... no more, the work of taking care of the medicine garden has already been taken. No more."

The Black Iron Wood is about to be chopped bare by you, and you still dare to let you take care of the medicine garden? If something else happens, don't talk about the Hall Master, I guess even Bai Cao Peak will not let their Miscellaneous Affairs Hall go. ===== CHAPTER 263 =====