Miscellaneous Hall.

After a simple grooming and changing into a robe, Zhao Xiaochen rushed here with a long hair that was still a little wet, he stood not far from the door of the miscellaneous service hall, holding his knees with his hands and panting heavily, and there was some water on the roots of his forehead that I didn't know if it was sweat or water droplets.

Seeing that the front of the miscellaneous servant hall was surrounded by water, shoulder to shoulder, and all the people were squeezed together, Zhao Xiaochen showed a wry smile, he didn't expect it to be too late, this hot scene is not much better than the present world!

There are thousands of miscellaneous servants in the entire miscellaneous service peak, but there is only one miscellaneous servant hall that assigns miscellaneous tasks, and new miscellaneous tasks are assigned every day, and everyone wants to get simple and easy miscellaneous servants, but there are not many simple and easy miscellaneous servants.

Therefore, every early in the morning, the entire miscellaneous service peak will boil, and the miscellaneous disciples will chase after each other and rush into the miscellaneous service hall without giving way, after all, this kind of thing is fast and easy and difficult to handle, so such a hot scene will happen every day.

After breathing a little easier, Zhao Xiaochen straightened his waist, he did not squeeze into the crowd, but walked to the side and waited, at this hour, the simple handyman had already been received, and there was no point in squeezing inside.

The miscellaneous disciples of the Miscellaneous Labor Peak need to do miscellaneous labor for twenty-five consecutive days in a month to get five days of cultivation time, that is, they can cultivate wholeheartedly without doing miscellaneous labor for those five days.

Today is the last day of his month's chores, and from tomorrow it will be his cultivation time, even if he will receive a difficult chores, he doesn't care much, the big deal is to work for a long time, the reason why he rushed here is just to try his luck.

A figure appeared in the crowd, the figure was relatively fat, the robe on his body was tightly tied, and the short legs and short arms were extremely flexible, and the figure squeezed back with his hips to squeeze the people behind him.

The fat man squeezed left and then turned around and squeezed again, moving quickly towards the crowd, no one could stop his hips, and for a while it was like a dragon swimming into the sea as if entering a no-man's land, this scene saw Zhao Xiaochen, who was standing on the side, secretly smacked his tongue.

The fat man also seemed to have discovered Zhao Xiaochen, as soon as he came out of the crowd, he rolled towards Zhao Xiaochen with his little short legs and small broken steps like a lump of meat, and as soon as he arrived, a hand slapped Zhao Xiaochen's shoulder, and looked at it suspiciously with its narrowed eyes, feeling a little strange: "Brother Chen! Aren't you usually coming early to receive the miscellaneous labor? I always can't see you, why is there something wrong with being so late today?"

"Chubby, I'm just oversleeping, isn't it too late!" Zhao Xiaochen said casually, he didn't want Wang Panpang to know about this, and began to change the topic: "Chubby, you better go and do your job! ”

"Brother Chen, today is my last day of doing miscellaneous labor, and I'm not in a hurry to do this, I'll accompany you!" Wang Chupang said with a serious face: "Five days later, it will be the sect's disciple acceptance conference, and I will definitely become a disciple of the outer sect, and then I will ask the sect for a pill that opens up the meridians to give to you." ”

"Then I thank you in advance, and I wish you success. Zhao Xiaochen knew that Wang Panpang was kind, but he also knew that even if Wang Panpang became a disciple of the outer sect, it would be impossible for him to give a pill that opened up the meridians, and this kind of elixir that could open the meridians and improve his cultivation qualifications was often extremely high.

Wang Fatpang scratched his head and smiled: "Hehe, hey, I will definitely succeed." ”

After the miscellaneous disciples who came and went to the Miscellaneous Service Hall became sparse, Zhao Xiaochen walked towards the Miscellaneous Service Hall, and Wang Fat followed behind him.

Walking into the miscellaneous service hall, the miscellaneous service hall was simple and simple, and the entire hall was empty with only a few people and an old desk with a missing corner, and an old man with white temples and a pale face was sitting next to the desk.

The old man was a little chubby, and there was a strange flush on his cheeks full of dark spots, the old man was dressed in green clothes, and his withered palm grabbed a brush and wrote something on a yellowed and worn-out book, and when he was done, he took out a small wooden card from under the desk and threw it to the miscellaneous disciples standing in front of him.

Zhao Xiaochen stepped forward and lined up, and soon it was his turn, and he spoke: "Zhao Xiaochen." ”

"Hmm!" the old man replied casually, wrote Zhao Xiaochen's name in the book, took out a wooden sign from below and handed it to him: "This is your handyman." ”

Zhao Xiaochen picked it up and turned around and left, and the old man let out a puzzled voice: "Huh, don't you pick up a few more?"

"No, thank you Steward Xu for your reminder. Zhao Xiaochen turned his head and smiled slightly, Steward Xu's kindness reminded him that he didn't need to think about it to know what was going on, obviously someone greeted Steward Xu in advance, but he didn't plan to take it.

Steward Xu paused slightly, looked at Zhao Xiaochen with some doubts, then shook his head, and moved the brush in his hand again, and a miscellaneous disciple was standing in front of him.

As soon as he walked out of the miscellaneous service hall, Wang Fatpang, who had been standing aside, chased after him, and said in a cautious tone: "Brother Chen, are those dogs threatening you to help them do chores again." ”

"Well, but in a few days, you will become an outer disciple, and with you as my backer, I will not be afraid of them. Zhao Xiaochen said twice.

"Brother Chen, you're right. Wang Fatpang was a little indignant: "If they dare to bully you again, I will beat them to death." ”

Looking at Wang Fatpang's indignant appearance, Zhao Xiaochen felt a burst of warmth in his heart, in fact, he just said this because he didn't want to pull Wang Fatpang in, you must know that Chen Shaofeng's brother is one of the top ten disciples of the outer sect, even if Wang Fatpang becomes a disciple of the outer sect, it is impossible to cover him, how can he pit his only friend over the years!

"Let's get to work, we'll talk about it tonight." Zhao Xiaochen patted Wang's fat arm twice and asked, "I want to go to the Black Iron Bamboo Peak to cut bamboo." What about you?"

"I'm going to weed in the spiritual fields of the main peak. Wang Chupang said softly.

"Weeding?" Zhao Xiaochen reminded: "Then you have to be careful, there are many outer disciples on the main peak, be careful of offending people." ”

"It's okay, outer disciples rarely go to Lingtian. ”

Zhao Xiaochen waved his big hand, turned around and left, and said, "Since we can't live together, I'll leave first." ”

............

The lonely peak of the green mountain protrudes, towering into the sky, a golden and splendid, majestic palace is located on the top of the mountain, and a woman in red is half-lying on the high platform seat in the palace.

The woman in red held her head with her small fists, and her long flaming red hair spilled down her arms and chest, and at the end of her hair was her waist.

The beautiful face has a slightly upturned delicate nose, white teeth and red lips, a slightly red face and a pair of misty eyes make her look even more amorous, if it weren't for the fact that the woman in red still has a half-meter-long wine gourd in her arms, which makes it a beautiful scenery.

The woman in red put her hand into her arms, took out a golden rectangular token from her arms, and casually threw it to a woman in blue who was also delicate below, pouting her red lips and lazily saying, "Something will be sent to him tomorrow." ”

The woman in blue reached out and grabbed the token, hid it in her arms, saluted, and then slowly retreated......