"Door master, what are you watching me do?" Chen Feng was a little confused, and there was some speculation and uneasiness in his heart.

"Chen Feng, I will also give you two choices. Fang Zhenlin smiled slightly, and then said: "First, you become the steward of my disciple, in charge of external tasks, and assume the responsibility of leading the team in battle, and second, as my disciple, I can personally accept apprentices and let you become my closed disciple." Take your pick!"

"Accept apprentices, closed disciples?" Chen Feng's eyes flickered slightly when he heard this.

What does this master mean? Could it be that he has seen the secret of his own exercises, and wants to take himself as an apprentice and then take the exercises for himself?

In Chen Feng's head, a lot of complicated thoughts flashed in an instant, deducing them one by one, and overturning them all, he really couldn't imagine why Fang Zhenlin would say that he would accept him as an apprentice.

Talent?Qualifications?

In front of the real powerhouse, these are tasteless chicken ribs, and they cannot be a reason to accept apprentices.

"Door Master, I've already decided!" Chuan Shen suddenly spoke, interrupting Chen Feng's thoughts.

"Tell me, which one do you choose?" Fang Zhenlin didn't have much interest in the Sichuan God, and his main thoughts were on Chen Feng.

"I want to be a steward!" said Kawajin with a firm gaze and no hesitation.

"Oh, become a steward, can you tell me a reason?" Fang Zhenlin was stunned when he heard this, and looked the Sichuan God up and down, as if he didn't expect this person from the lower realm who cultivated to be average. would choose to become a steward.

"Qiqi Sect Master, there is a saying called 'no one is a young man', I used to be a plane master in the lower realm, I have been in a high position for a long time, I no longer have the spirit of a teenager, I can be a good steward, but it is impossible to be a good disciple anymore!" Chuan Shen said neither humbly nor arrogantly, in the face of the strong man of the Heavenly Immortal Cultivation, he did not make a grovel color.

"If you can't be a disciple, you can only be a steward?" Fang Zhenlin heard this, his eyes were fixed on Chuan Shen, and he suddenly smiled: "Lin Chuan, you are very smart and sophisticated, I have some confidence that you will become a good steward." ”

"Thank you, master!" Kawajin bowed, and the number of rules and etiquette was impeccable.

"Door Master, I have also made a decision!" Chen Feng stood aside and then spoke up.

"Tell me about it. Fang Zhenlin had already seen the eloquence of the Sichuan God, and at this time, he turned his head and looked at Chen Feng with interest, faintly looking forward to whether he could also surprise himself.

"Qiqi Sect Master, I am also like the Sichuan God, I can't be a disciple ......" Chen Feng bowed his head slightly, and arched his hand: "I'm sorry, I want to become a steward, lead my disciples, and fight externally." ”

"Okay, it's funny, you surprise me!" Fang Zhenlin listened, was silent for a moment, and praised it in his mouth.

In fact, when he heard this, he already understood that the two people in front of him, one is more arrogant than the other, and it is already the lowest bottom line to be able to become a steward, as for being a disciple, I am afraid that even if they kill them, they will not agree.

"Thank you, Lord!" Chen Feng said without humility or arrogance.

"Lin Chuan, from now on, I will order you to be in charge of internal affairs and reception, and at the same time, including arranging the cultivation of the disciples under him!" Fang Zhenlin listened to the words of the two, made a decision in his heart at this time, and said in an undoubted tone: "Chen Feng, as a treasure protector, team leader, battle and other matters, there must be no mistakes!"

"Yes. Door Master!" Chen Feng and Chuan Shen hurriedly nodded yes.

"Let's all go down, let Xiao Zhan take you to get the steward's token and other items!" Fang Zhenlin waved his hand and didn't say anything more.

Chen Feng and Chuan Shen glanced at each other and retreated silently.

"These two ...... It's not mediocre and incompetent, it's not a person who does nothing!" Fang Zhenlin sat in the study, feeling emotion in his heart, he had no other thoughts about Chen Feng and Chuanshen, but felt that the two of them were very courageous.

When it comes to the choice of disciples and stewards, I am afraid that many people will choose disciples.

Because the disciples have a lot of benefits, and there is also security, not to mention that they don't have to do anything, they are simply very idle. There are no constraints, but the stewardship is different, first of all, the steward needs to do things, and secondly, the dominion needs to be capable, and finally the welfare of the steward, but also rely on their own to fight, if a waste is in charge, although a while and a half can play prestige, but will soon be pushed down, there is no possibility of fishing in troubled waters.

Fang Zhenlin was not surprised that the Sichuan God chose to be in charge, because he saw the ability of the Sichuan God. Really good at handling things.

But Chen Feng ...... Not being a disciple, but being a steward, this made him very surprised, after all, Chen Feng was too young, such a young genius, why didn't he choose to cultivate in peace and stability to become a strong man, but instead become a steward and deal with all kinds of affairs?

"Chen Feng, I think you should choose to be a disciple. ”

When the two walked out of the study together, Chuan Shen turned back to Chen Feng and persuaded with a little hesitation: "After all, you are still young and have a great future, you only need to cultivate and break through, and you can become a strong person." ”

"Step-by-step cultivation can't become a strong person, you can only become a waste wood that chickens don't dare to kill. Chen Feng's eyes were clear, and he said lightly: "And the position of steward is with my mind, going out to see the world, so that I can grow more knowledge." ”

"Well, now that you've decided, I'm not going to say anything more. Hearing this, Kawajin shook his head slightly.

"Brother Chen, Sichuan God. Are you coming out?" Xiao Zhan hurriedly greeted him, staring at the two of them with burning eyes.

"Brother Xiao has been waiting for a long time. Chen Feng said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Xiao for your introduction, now both of us have become stewards." ”

"What? are all in charge?" Xiao Zhan was shocked when he heard this, he originally thought that Chen Feng would choose to be a disciple and cultivate well in the door. I didn't expect him to choose to be in charge!

"That's right, please also ask Brother Xiao to take us to get the steward's token. The smile on Chen Feng's face grew.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Zhan came back from the shock and said with a somewhat depressed face: "Uncle Chen, I don't dare to be your brother, from now on." You better call me Xiao Zhan......"

"How can this be? With the friendship between us, how can we talk about what seniority?" Chen Feng interrupted him and said in a deep voice: "If you call me Uncle again, I will turn my face!"

"Chen Feng, you are really ......" Xiao Zhan couldn't find any adjectives to describe Chen Feng for a while, and said helplessly: "Okay, we will still be brothers in the future, I really didn't expect that I, Xiao Zhan, would be able to be the same as the steward one day." ”

"Haha, Brother Xiao is an interesting person!" Chen Feng couldn't help but laugh.

"Alright, I'll take you to get the steward's token. Xiao Zhan smiled bitterly when he heard this, and first dragged the two of them to the internal affairs hall and received their respective identity tokens. Then they went around the Shenjian Gate together, and Xiao Zhan acted as a tour guide to help Chen Feng and Chuanshen familiarize themselves with various places in the sect.

In the evening, Xiao Zhan held a banquet again, Chen Feng and the two couldn't refuse, ate and drank again, and finally stayed in the courtyard for the last night.

The next day, Xiao Zhan went to the disciple's practice room, Chen Feng went to the mission hall of foreign affairs, and Chuan Shenwu went to the internal affairs hall by himself, and the three of them separated and began their respective sect lives.

In the Foreign Affairs Hall, when Chen Feng arrived, the handymen inside were concentrating on their affairs.

"Steward, are you here?"

"Steward, please come in, please come in!"

"Steward, I've prepared spiritual tea and pastries for you!"

As soon as they saw Chen Feng walk into the door, this group of people immediately put down the things in their hands and surrounded them one by one, some were courteous, some were wonderful, and even more, they also took out a beautifully packaged meeting gift, which made people dizzy.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Chen Feng pushed everyone away. Sitting on the main seat of the Foreign Affairs Hall, he frowned and asked, "All of them came to flatter me, and they wanted to make trouble on the first day?"

"Steward, how dare we!"

"yes, we just want to do things for you!"

One of them said with a bitter face, "It's not that we're not afraid that your new official will take office three times. Specifically for people......"

"Three fires for the new official to take office?" Chen Feng's ears were very sharp, and when he heard this, he immediately cried and laughed, and waved his hand: "Where do you want to go? I came to take the position of steward, just to take everyone to handle the external affairs of the Divine Sword Gate, how could it target you?"

The previous steward said the same thing. Then turn around and start cleaning us up!" another complained.

"Cut, he's him, I'm me, two different people, how can they be mixed up?" Chen Feng sneered, and said with a salty mouth: "If you guys are so coy again, maybe I really have to rectify it!"

Brush!

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, and the next second they reacted, and one by one they returned to their seats as fast as lightning, without even the slightest hesitation.

"Good. If you can handle foreign affairs so quickly, I don't have to worry about it. Chen Feng nodded with satisfaction, and said in a tone that was half mocking and half joking.

Everyone was silent, and no one answered, except when it was time to deal with business. Some movement was emitted.

"It's quite decent!" Chen Feng swept left and right, and there was a burst of amusement in his heart, as the new steward on the first day of office, his task today was to get acquainted with everyone.

As the whole morning passed, Chen Feng secretly observed every foreign affairs officer, and gradually had some thoughts in his heart.

In the afternoon, Chen Feng began to talk to people, either to ask about foreign affairs, or to ask some questions about cultivation, in short, to give everyone a chance to speak, and then to increase their understanding of each other through some exchanges.

When the sun set at dusk, Chen Feng sat on the high seat, took a sip of spiritual tea, exhaled lightly, and said secretly in his heart: "No wonder this group of wastes like to be courteous so much, it turns out that the character of the previous steward is too poor, and he almost destroyed the entire Foreign Affairs Hall!"

As soon as Chen Feng thought of this, he was suddenly a little depressed in his heart, what was in front of him now was a mess, and it was a mess that couldn't be worse, it was really rotten, it was so rotten!

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