Chapter 455 – Sword Saint
”Sword, Sword Sword …… Sword Saint?!” Baili Chubby opened his mouth wide in shock, “You are the one who ranks first in the human ceiling …… ‘Sword’?”
Everyone present, except for the blank-faced Jia Lan, everyone else was shocked beyond words.
That teacher in Zuo Qing’s mouth that Ye Fan had spent a great deal of money to hire was actually really a human ceiling, and it was also the most first place Sword Saint?
Lin Qiye couldn’t imagine just how much Ye Fan had paid in order to invite him ……
”Human Ceiling and all that is just what others call him, I actually don’t really like that name.” Zhou Ping said seriously, “I prefer others to call me Sword Saint.”
Lin Qiye looked at the mop in his hand, and the clean warehouse around him, and couldn’t help but ask, “Sword Saint senior, then these hygiene ……”
”I saw that your place was rather dirty, so I cleaned it last night.” As if he thought of something, Zhou Ping lifted the mop in his hand and seriously mopped up the last floor tile, “You guys wait a bit, I’ll finish this last bit of work and then start class.”
Lin Qiye: ……
”Senior Sword Saint, this kind of chore, you can just let us do it!” Lin Qiye walked up and tried to take the mop in Zhou Ping’s hands.
Letting a Sword Saint clean up after them?
What a joke!
If Ye Fan knew about this, this wouldn’t tear them apart by hand?
”No, you guys can’t clean it.” Zhou Ping shook his head, “I’m a person who can’t do anything well no matter what I do, only swords and cleaning are my strengths, wait on the sidelines, it’ll be ready soon ……”
Seeing Zhou Ping so decisively rejected, Lin Qiye who had his hand halfway out could only silently shrink back, walking to the side of the crowd and watching the figure that was meticulously mopping the floor.
”Seven Nights …… What is this?” Baili Chubby couldn’t help but ask, “Having the Sword Saint mop the floor for us, we won’t lose our lives, right?”
”…… Don’t be so superstitious.”
Cao Yuan gazed at his palms and nodded thoughtfully, “If you look closely, Senior Sword Saint’s palms are very rough, so he should have practiced swords a lot.”
On the side, An Qingyu pushed his glasses, his expression a bit odd, “The palms are indeed rough, but the problem is that both of his hands are like this, and from the details, that shouldn’t be from gripping a sword, instead it looks like ……”
Just then, Lin Qiye couldn’t help but ask:
”Senior Sword Saint, do you usually work a lot?”
Zhou Pingdu, who was mopping the floor, didn’t raise his head and focused on mopping the last stain as he hmmmed.
”My job is this.”
Work is this?
Lin Qiye froze.
”Your job is ……”
”Waiter.” Zhou Ping spoke indifferently, “I work as a waiter in a restaurant owned by my third uncle, and my daily work is cleaning and washing dishes.”
Lin Qiye: ????
”A restaurant owned by your third uncle? Waiter?” Baili Chubby repeated incredulously.
”Third uncle’s flavorful local food restaurant, it’s on Xijin Mayor Xiang Road, if you guys go to eat report my name …… you can get a 95% discount.”
”……”
Lin Qiye and the others looked at each other, and absurdity surfaced on their faces.
A Sword Saint’s job was a waiter? Was this world crazy or were they crazy?
Were the dishes in that Third Uncle’s Flavored Local Cuisine Restaurant made from the mysterious meat of the “Klein” realm?
”Then, can I ask …… what price Commander Ye paid to invite you here?” Lin Qiye opened his mouth and asked.
”Oh, because if I were to come and give you a lesson, I would have to take a leave of absence, but the store wouldn’t have a waiter if I left, so ……” Zhou Ping paused, “he should be finishing up my work for me right now. ”
Lin Qiye and the others were dumbfounded.
Xijin City.
Third Uncle’s Flavored Local Cuisine Restaurant.
Ye Fan stood in the crappy kitchen wearing an apron, the sleeves of his hands were fished up and he was desperately rubbing the plates in his hands, his face turning blue.
”Third uncle, add us a plate of fried tomatoes!”
”Third uncle, I heard that our store is on the top of the Xijin food list? Why don’t you add a plate of food for us today?”
”Eh Third Uncle, your meat is so thinly sliced, have you gotten better at knifing lately?”
”……”
In the small storefront, a few customers ate their food while joking with the store owner.
Third Uncle smiled and greeted the diners, carrying a hot, rising cup of old cadre tea as he waddled into the back kitchen.
When he saw Ye Fan who was struggling to rub the plates, he smacked his lips and spoke leisurely: “That, the new Little Fan, right? Your speed of rubbing plates is far from our Xiaoping’s, if it continues like this, I’ll have to deduct my salary.”
Ye Fan’s expression stiffened, rubbing his plate with a little more force, gritting his teeth and muttering.
”Those few brats, if I can’t learn anything this time, I’ll go back and break their legs ……”
Warehouse.
Zhou Ping, who had finally finished mopping the last floor tile, put all the cleaning utensils away, lifted the sleeves of his arms down and walked to the center of the open space.
In front of him, Lin Qiye’s five people sat neatly in their ponytails, their backs straight and ready for class.
”If you guys are ready, today’s class will begin.” Zhou Ping slowly spoke.
”We are ready, Sword Saint Senior!” Baili Chubby said excitedly.
This one was the ceiling of the human ceiling, the Sword Saint personally teaching, not many people in the entire Great Xia could enjoy this treatment, now that they had the opportunity to sit here and listen to the lesson, it was because Commander Ye used his flesh to help them exchange for it!
If they didn’t learn properly, how would they have the face to go back and face Commander Ye?
Zhou Ping nodded, reaching out and pointing to the cardboard box placed in the corner, he said to the crowd, “The textbooks for your lessons are in there, take them all out.”
Lin Qiye and the others brightened up.
Worthy of being taught by a Sword Saint, even the textbooks for the lessons were prepared.
They quickly ran to the cardboard box and carried it over, the cardboard box was heavy and contained at least forty to fifty books, Lin Qiye opened the cardboard box and when he saw the book placed at the top, his entire body suddenly froze in place.
”The Sword of the Third Young Master?” A puzzled look surfaced in Baili Chubby’s eyes when he saw the title of the book, “Is this a sword manual?”
He picked the book up and looked to the next book.
”The Sky’s End Sword? Hmm, it should be a sword manual.”
”The Eight Parts of the Heavenly Dragon?”
”The Chronicle of the Slaughtering of the Dragon in the Heavenly Palace?”
”The Smiling Proud Wanderer”?”
”The Legend of Zhen Huan?!!!” Baili Chubby looked at the book in his hands, a bewildered look appearing in his eyes.
Zhou Ping snatched The Legend of Zhen Huan like lightning and silently carried it behind his back, “Misplaced, this is not ……”