After "showing off", he said "understand" as modestly. This modesty must be a bit of pretending - this is a common social routine. If you follow this, you will generally refute passionately. It is to strive for this to be proficient rather than a little understanding. Then you come and go, sing and play with me, and your friendship will be deeper.

Meng Qianzi couldn't see these things, but she had a special status since she was a child and didn't have to give people face, let alone Jiang Lian was happy to slander her.

She replied: "Oh."

Oh, and then turned around and left: You understand a little, but you may not understand it. You know it very much, and you know it very much. It is not my business to bloom into eight-petal flowers.

This is over? People say that you can counterattack when you move, but you must not stop making moves. There are not even any moves, so how can you take it?

Jiang Lian had to take a few steps to catch up with her: "Miss Meng."

Meng Qianzi stopped and looked back half of her face as if she was stingy and showed him: "Hmm?"

Jiang Lian hesitated for a moment: "I want to ask, is there anything I can help?"

It is not his style to eat and drink for free but stop doing things without doing anything.

Meng Qianzi cherishes his words like gold: "No."

She admitted that Jiang Lian was very clear just now and that he should have a real seal under his command, but so what?

Meng Jinsong has always complained about Jiang Lian and once suggested sending him away. She used him instead. Meng Jinsong's face would not look very good. Besides, the cliff is full of mountain ghosts, and the ropes are good at mountain ghosts, and she has enough manpower. She even stuffed foreign players in. Isn't it a bad thing for the mountain dog to feel unhappy?

She walked forward two steps, as if she had remembered something, then retreated and glanced at him.

At this angle, the eyes look like the phoenix eyes hanging from the stage, with a few rays of charm in their pride.

"I heard that you're washing the dishes well?"

Damn, Shan Gui's mouth is so fast, and such a thing can be heard into her ears.

Jiang Lian had to answer, so he had to vaguely answer: "Go again... okay."

Meng Qianzi said again: "Then, you can see that we are all busy with work today, and the people are a little nervous. If you really want to help..."

How could Jiang Lian not understand the implicit meaning: "Miss Meng, don't you think I'm using my abilities to wash dishes?"

Meng Qianzi understated: "I don't think that those who cook and wash dishes in the kitchen these two days are experts who can go down the cliff and climb mountains. I think that truly talented people can wash dishes and make them look like they can also wash dishes."

Very good, it was intentionally trying to make things difficult for him.

Jiang Lian smiled and nodded at the end: "Okay, then wash."

He stretched out his hands and rolled up his sleeves: "Let's go."

Of course, Meng Qianzi didn't really want him to wash dishes. Unexpectedly, Jiang Lian was so happy. At first, he thought he was just doing it. He turned away from his steps and couldn't help but follow him a few steps and called him: "Oh."

Jiang Lian stopped and did not rush to look back.

Meng Qianzi said: "If you don't want to, just say it out. When a person has a long mouth, it is used to speak, and it is used to make requests and reject them. If you don't say it, who can know what you think."

Jiang Lian still didn't look back, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

After a while, he stepped back and showed her half face, with his tone and eyes very sincere: "Miss Meng, you misunderstood. I really like washing dishes."

After saying that, he thought it was too troublesome to roll up his sleeves, so he rolled his elbows hard and walked away with big strides. The charlatan was originally standing not far away and watching. Suddenly, he saw Jiang Lian leave, and he didn't understand why, so he ran up.

Meng Qianzi was unwilling to take two more steps forward, then stopped resentfully and gritted her teeth at the air: "Who is there?"

Xin Ci, not far away, took a look at this scene.

Since he got up the cliff, he was the only one who dared not approach within five meters of the cliff. If you force him, he would have turned pale and repeatedly said, "No, no," "What if the whole stone on the cliff suddenly collapses?" In short, it is all kinds of delusions of being killed, cherishing life and preventing problems before they happen.

Therefore, he would only patrol in such a safe area far away from the cliff.

He walked to Meng Qianzi and looked curiously in the direction where Jiang Lian left: "Qianzi, what's wrong?"

Meng Qianzi was not angry: "That person wants to teach him some life wisdom, but it's a pity that some people just don't have any tips on their heads."

Wisdom in life? Xinci is intriguing.

Meng Qianzi glanced at him with a slant: "It's also applicable to you. Children who can call you can eat candy. Do you understand? Don't say anything, don't argue, don't argue, don't refute, you deserve to be angry, you can't get anything."

Xin Ci was disappointed, how did it apply to him? He is a person who is brave enough to express himself. Every time Lao Meng makes him uncomfortable, he will find a chance to run back.

However, he did not fully agree with this "wisdom of life": "I don't think it depends on my personality. Like me, I don't like to be yelling and making noise. If I go to divide the candy, those who are rushing in front and rushing and grabbing will be really annoying to see..."

"On the contrary, I will pay special attention to being squeezed behind, not fighting or robbing, and being quiet and introverted, which will attract so much pain. In an instant, maternal love is flooded, and I wish I could pour a basket of candy for him. Qianzi, people are all maternal..."

Meng Qianzi Jianbangbang interrupted him: "I don't."

The tone was wrong, Xin Ci immediately fell silent. After a while, he murmured in a low voice: "I mean me, but I didn't say about you."

***

Half an hour later, the breakfast for dozens of people was over. The trays and dishes were accumulated at least 200 to 300 yuan. Moreover, in order to prevent unnecessary damage, the materials are mostly stainless steel, which is inevitable to bump when washed, which is quite harsh.

Jiang Lian really sat in a small stool and cleaned dishes in a large canvas waterproof and foldable basin. Not only him, but there were three or four others. They were originally guarding a bunch of dishes and doing their own jobs. After he came, he made a small suggestion and lined up the process.

The first person is responsible for wiping it. There are inevitably residual rice and oil residues in the dishes I have eaten. If it is soaked in water, a basin of water will immediately become muddy, and the green onion leaves will rise, which is not disgusting. Therefore, it is very important to wipe it clean, it is easy to wash and save water.

The second person is responsible for sorting, with bowls, plates, spoons, chopsticks, etc. In this way, for a period of time, you will only wash a certain type, and you will be proficient in your movements and save time.

The third person was responsible for cleaning, and the canvas basin was filled with bubbles of cleaning liquid.

The fourth one is Jiang Lian. He is responsible for passing the water. Shan Gui is rich. The cleaning liquid is a high-end product with no residue. It is enough to pass the water once. The charlatan squatted beside him and helped him, and was responsible for wiping and stacking it.

In this way, it is really orderly: every person who has done his own work temporarily can help the front and back, which is much more convenient than before. At first, several people were quite disgusted with Jiang Lian coming to give advice to Jiangshan. After getting started, they found that it was indeed feasible, so they wouldn't say anything.

However, the charlatan's mouth is not idle.

Liu Guanguo is good, but he can't take on the big responsibility, so he has to keep Meng Jinsong here to suppress the formation.

Meng Jinsong laughed and lowered his voice and replied to her: "I have arranged everything. As long as she dares to come, she will not be able to leave."

That's good. Meng Qianzi smiled, held the rope tightly, turned his back to the cliff, and kicked the edge of the cliff with one foot, preparing to get off the cliff.

As he sighed deeply, his eyes flew over the cliff and suddenly he saw Jiang Lian again.

He probably finished washing dishes, so he had time to watch the fun, but he couldn't get close. He was blocked by the cordon more than ten meters away, crowded among a group of mountain dwellings.

He also saw Meng Qianzi. Unexpectedly, there was no sign-like smile on his face, but instead he looked a little solemn. His lips moved. Judging from the lip shape, he should have asked her to be careful.

Suddenly she was so serious, she was a little uncomfortable. Besides, it was related to her own wealth and life. Can she be careless?

Meng Qianzi lowered her eyes and in just a moment, she disappeared under the cliff.

The mountain ghost on the cliff was restless in an instant, making a "hi" sound like cheering.

***

Jiang Lian didn't know that the mountain ghost had this habit, so he was shocked. He was so shocked that Meng Qianzi had disappeared after a moment of striking his mind.

He sighed in his heart.

Actually, I really wanted to go to the cliff to see her traveling, but I couldn't get there: in order to facilitate the rope drop, the area was cleared, and no one was blocked by the outside, only Meng Jinsong and a few accompanying mountain dogs could walk nearby.

The charlatan complained: "It's true that you can't even see it."

Jiang Lian whispered: "It's not that it's over after going down. The one above should be staring at her. Meng Qianzi only had one pair of eyes. Someone should stare at her on the top of her head, under her feet, and on the left and right sides. Please remind her at any time..."

Speaking of this, I saw Liu Guanguo handing over a monocular telescope to Meng Jinsong.

He didn't say anything more: Shan Gui's arrangement is still reliable.

After hearing what he said, the charlatan felt more and more professional. When he looked at the mountain ghosts wearing equipment, he was so annoying: "Look at them, they are clumsy, they are not as professional as you, nor are they as handsome as you wear."

Jiang Lian was ridiculous and crying.

The charlatan stabbed him with his elbow again: "Xiao Lianxian, tell the truth to the old brother, who can you rank here with your S skills?"

His English has never been good, and he can't remember such complicated srts.

Jiang Lian replied: "I can't speculate that others can't do it, but I'm really a bit old. It should be OK to be in the top three in this place."

The charlatan became more and more angry.

The top three!

He has always been abiding by the principle of "the capable ones" regardless of his status. He has such a good person, why should he stop him outside? The cliff is so big and not crowded, so why can't he go over and take a look at the small legacy? Maybe he can find that Miss Meng's movements are not standardized and correct her.

He instigated Jiang Lian: "You go and talk to Assistant Meng, just say you are an expert."

Jiang Lian looked in the direction of Meng Jinsong: "Forget it, it's impossible. Such a person is very cautious. Maybe he suspects that my motives are impure, so he has any intentions."

Yes, Assistant Meng's face looked like a scheming person. He could not handle it if he had no old martial arts world. The charlatan was proud: "Xiao Lianxian, you are still too young. Let the old brother teach you how to adapt to things."

Before Jiang Lian could react, the talisman raised his arm and waved at Meng Jinsong: "Assistant Meng! Assistant Meng! Me."

After attracting Meng Jinsong's attention, he lowered his body, walked over from the cordon and ran away, and arrived in front of Meng Jinsong.

The seventh aunt had the face in front of her, and then she touched her bottom again. Meng Jinsong was very polite to him: "Mr. Chen, you are..."

The charlatan went straight in with his sword, raised his hand and pointed to the fixed point of the system set up towards the cliff: "Assistant Meng, I really want to learn...s technology."

Meng Jinsong didn't understand much.

The charlatan talked: "I can't use this thing, it looks so high-end. I heard that a set is quite expensive, and I want to learn it. You also know that my working environment may be able to use it at any time, and it won't be too hard to suppress your body. You have such complete equipment, which will make you more people. After passing this village, there will be no store. It's a rare opportunity."

Meng Jinsong felt very comfortable when he said this. He also believed that for the charlatan, such an opportunity was rare: there would be no such thing as a mountain ghost.

He pondered for a moment: "It's okay to study, but this one is still busy, either, wait until the matter is over..."

The charlatan quickly interrupted him: "It's okay, you guys are busy with yours. I counted it. You have set up so many fixed points. You can't use all the eight people at the end. Just just study it for me."
To be continued...