Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 215 Gold Jade 8

From time to time, there were a few howling sounds coming from Juhua's kitchen, and then they were abruptly stopped.

Lin Qiushi was tired of seeing Juhua's lifeless appearance in the kitchen. She looked at the pretty swordsman sister and asked if she could touch the sword.

Perhaps the swordsman sister was angry with Juhua, so she quickly let her touch a sword and then let her go.

She touched the sword and felt that it was different from what she had imagined. It was hard, sharp, and eye-catching.

When Lin Qingyue asked Lin Qiushi to go out, he also called Wen Lingyun.

"Keep an eye on her and don't let her run around."

"I understand, Sister Qingyue."

Wen Lingyun agreed. He saw the little girl jumping out of the kitchen, then looking around and locating him.

Wen Lingyun put away his sword.

Lin Qiushi walked over and was envious of Wen Lingyun, who was three heads taller than her and had a sword.

"Is this your sword?"

Wen Lingyun: "Yes."

He watched the little girl walk around him and said, "Brother, how old are you? You even have your own sword!"

"twelve."

"Wow! Bro, you already have your own sword at the age of twelve!"

Lin Qiushi repeated it again, and Wen Lingyun could see that Lin Qiushi really liked swords.

"You want to become a sword cultivator?"

Lin Qiushi shook his head, "No."

Wen Lingyun: "I thought you liked swords and wanted to become a sword cultivator."

"I like swords because... because..." Lin Qiushi thought of the kitchen knives hanging at home, and her eyes lit up: "Because swords are as sharp as kitchen knives! I like sharp things!"

Lin Qiushi became restless while sitting outside. She played with the ponies, swings, and bamboo poles in the yard, but soon became bored and ran to Wen Lingyun who was reading a book.

"Brother! Where are you from?"

Although Wen Lingyun was reading a book, he still allocated some of his spiritual consciousness to Lin Qiushi.

Sister Qingyue told him to look after Lin Qiushi, so he still had to serve some snacks.

"Purple Sun Sword Sect."

"What are you doing here?" Although Lin Qiushi knew that it was about Uncle Juhua and Grandpa Ju, she didn't know that Grandpa Ju wanted Uncle Juhua to restore the golden jade.

Wen Lingyun: "We received a mission from Grandpa Ju and came here to complete it."

"What is a mission?" Lin Qiushi still didn't quite understand.

Wen Lingyun explained it simply and plainly: "One person pays the money, and the other person does the work for him."

"Is that so? I understand. You are here to help Grandpa Ju do something. That thing is to teach Uncle Juhua how to cook. If Uncle Juhua does it well, you can get a reward from Grandpa Ju!"

"That's right." Wen Lingyun nodded.

Lin Qiushi then asked, "Is this fun?"

Wen Lingyun thought for a moment and said, "It's not very fun."

It was either very fun or not fun. Lin Qiushi lowered his head in disappointment, and soon he was attracted by the ants on the ground again.

"Brother, look! The ants are moving! Is it going to rain?"

Wen Lingyun stood up: "Then let's go in and wait."

"But it's so boring in there. Grandpa Ju teaches Uncle Ju very strictly. I don't even dare to speak."

Wen Lingyun: "Not in the kitchen, but in the living room. Do you want to hear a story?"

Lin Qiushi was attracted by the story, and she looked at Wen Lingyun with admiration in her eyes.

"Can you tell stories?"

Wen Lingyun pulled her inside and said, "I can't tell stories, but I remember the story my sister told me. You can listen to it."

"Is your sister the swordsman sister?"

"Yes, she used to tell me stories when I couldn't sleep."

"That's so cool! I want a sister, but my parents say I can only have brothers and sisters, not a sister."

"You can find a sister for yourself, but not mine."

……

……

Lin Qingyue focused his attention, but found that his mind was still becoming distracted uncontrollably.

Maybe she wasn't suited to the job of supervisor.

But that kid Juhua simply takes the tactic of bullying the weak and fearing the strong to the extreme. Once Lin Qingyue shows some weakness, he will find a way to slip away or be lazy.

Old Man Ju has strict requirements, but Juhua will never follow his standards.

As his life is coming to an end, Old Man Ju has to maintain his composure to avoid being angered to death by the chrysanthemums.

"How can I feel at ease with you like this? How are you going to live in this world after I die?"

Juhua took the opportunity to stop and said, "If you leave, I'll go back to the old place. I have a share of the restaurant anyway."

Isn’t the share of the restaurant’s profits enough to cover his lifelong consumption of food, drink, whoring and gambling?

Old Man Ju sighed, "I've already told Wen Zhong to convert your share of the restaurant into money after he takes over. Otherwise, if you use your share to gamble, the restaurant will become someone else's."

"What?!" Juhua was suddenly surprised to hear the news. He said angrily, "Bullshit! If you sold your share to Lin Wenzhong, it wouldn't be selling it to an outsider. How could you be so cruel to your only remaining son?"

"Am I your biological child? Or is Lin Wenzhong your illegitimate child?"

Juhua was so angry that he wanted to pounce, but Lin Qingyue held him still.

He was deflated.

Old Man Ju's regretful voice came: "Do you think I want to pass it on to outsiders? But if the restaurant is passed on to you, it will be truly ruined. So many people rely on the restaurant for their jobs. I can't let the restaurant be at risk."

"If Rong'er wasn't gone..."

Juhua was frozen, but he could still speak. He was as angry as a pufferfish.

"Brother, brother, just think about me! Why can't you think about me? Brother is not the only one who is your son!"

Old Man Ju said sadly, "Which of you two brothers wasn't raised by your mother and me with great difficulty? What did your eldest brother have that I didn't have? But you just don't learn from your mistakes! You hang out with those second-generations every day. Look at you, do you still have any dignity now?"

"If I'm not a human, then what are you?" Juhua shouted, "Don't forget that you gave birth to me. I didn't ask you to give birth to me."

Old Man Ju: "I really wanted to strangle you to death when you and your elder brother were born."

"You don't have that chance anymore. You're just using other people's power to suppress me! When you die, I'll take the money and live a carefree life. I'd rather die in a brothel than stay home for even a second!"

After knowing that Old Man Ju sold all his shares in the restaurant to Lin Wenzhong, the two of them completely fell out.

"Go away, go away!" Old Man Ju's voice was hoarse, and he pointed at the door and asked Juhua to go away.

"Just go, who cares about a stinky old man like you?" Juhua rolled her eyes in disdain and turned to Lin Qingyue and said flatteringly, "He told me to leave. Can I leave now? Let me go!"

Lin Qingyue's expression remained unchanged as a transparent barrier rose up around the entire house, with her as the center.

"What does this mean?" Juhua was a little at a loss.

Lin Qingyue looked at Juhua expressionlessly: "It's meaningless, but I have to complete this task, you can't leave."

“What!!!” Juhua felt like the sky was falling.