The sky has darkened, in the Penglai Palace, everyone is still pushing the cup and changing the lamp, there is no meaning of ending, Su Jin drank a lot of wine, and he walked staggeringly, many people came to toast with him, Su Jin was small, and it was not easy to shirk, this time he was a little top-heavy, and he found an excuse to slip out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiuyu hadn't eaten for a day, and he didn't know if he would be hungry, so Su Jin staggered back to the yard where he lived with a paper bag in his hand, wrapped in a crispy and browned chicken.

"Jiuyu ~ Jiuyu!" Back in front of his house, Su Jin was stunned, what about Jiuyu, no matter where he went in the past, when he came back, he could see Jiuyu waiting for him in front of the window, but this time he was not there.

Su Jin took a few steps and called twice while pushing open the door.

When I entered the house, the fox was lying on his stomach at the head of the bed, and when he saw him come in, he didn't come to greet him, but squinted his eyes and watched him walk in anxiously, knocking over the round stool next to the table.

"Why are you still lying in bed, hungry or not, I brought you your favorite food." Seeing the fox in the house, Su Jin couldn't help but feel relieved, he didn't see him when he came back just now, he was startled, thinking that he had thrown himself here and left, this thought made Su Jin panic, if Jiuyu was not there, he would not be able to stay here for a day.

Su Jin spread the paper bag on the head of the bed, and looked at Jiuyu with some flattery: "You taste it, I went to the back kitchen to get a hot one." ”

Jiuyu frowned, Su Jin has always loved to be clean, how could he put this greasy thing directly on the bed, looked up at his wet eyes, and found that he was drunk.

"Why don't you eat it, what a picky little fox, do you blame me for coming back late, so don't wait for me. I told you to go with me. Su Jin tore the chicken apart, pulled a small piece, fed it to Jiuyu's mouth, and said with some grievances. Those old women, seeing that he looked good, were all ruthlessly close to him, and he couldn't shirk it, and he didn't dare to let go of drinking, for fear that if he accidentally exposed a weasel's tail, his life would be taken away on the spot.

Jiuyu sighed, opened his mouth to eat the chicken, Su Jin saw that he was willing to eat, and hurriedly fed another bite, Jiuyu lay there, waiting for Su Jin to serve with peace of mind. Forget it, you don't need to change it if you eat by yourself or something.

"Jiuyu ~ Jiuyu ~ " After Jiuyu was full, Su Jin also climbed onto the bed, buried his face in Jiuyu's little belly, and muttered his name one by one.

The smell of wine rushed straight to the door, Jiuyu hugged Su Jin's head, and wanted to push him away, but he couldn't push him, and when he looked down, the dead scholar had his eyes closed, and he dared to talk in his dreams.

"Jiuyu, don't go, don't leave me here alone!" Jiuyu just wanted to push him away with all his might, so he pressed him uncomfortably, but as soon as he moved, Su Jin closed his eyes and hugged him desperately, and his panicked expression seemed to cry.

Jiuyu sighed again, took off the bun on Su Jin's head with his little paws, and brushed his hair one by one. Sleeping by yourself or something like that, let's change it later.

Feeling Jiuyu's gentle comfort, Su Jin quieted down and fell asleep deeply.

In the turn of the day, Su Jin was seen by Heiya again in the forbidden place of Penglai Palace, it was the study, Su Jin stood outside the door for a long time and couldn't get in, kicking the door? He didn't dare. In the end, Qingfeng came to open the door for him, and after he entered, Heiya's face pulled the elder: "What's the use of you having a body of spiritual power, you can't even open a door, where is the wise Shenwu last time?" ”

Su Jin twitched the corner of his mouth, last time? He's going to kick the door open like he did last time, could it be him who will kick it?

Seeing that he bowed his head in a sullen voice, he had nowhere to vent his anger, and snorted coldly: "The sage said to teach according to his aptitude, you can see what you are good at, and I will arrange errands for you, we don't have nothing to eat and drink for nothing here." ”

Su Jin secretly complained, it turned out that he still had to work to eat those delicacies from the mountains and seas! Taking the booklet handed over by Qingfeng, Su Jin flipped through them and read them one by one.

It turns out that the food and clothing on Penglai Island have not fallen from the sky, and every penny is the hard-earned money of demon hunters.

Demon hunters, just a general term, on this island, everyone has their own responsibilities, among them, the serious demon hunters, a hundred, these are the elite of the elite, all of them have been trained in the soul abyss, can be in charge of the characters, all recorded, these people just take care of the silver hired by the lord, catch demons for people, the sundries on the island, they don't care. The status here is also superior.

The remaining more than 200 people are either not good at learning or have bad roots, in short, they can't do their kung fu at home, and they have to do some daily sundries in addition to stepping up their cultivation every day. Cooking, sprinkling, carrying water, chopping wood, and buying all have special people to take care of them, and everyone performs their duties to maintain the turnover of Penglai Island.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, what is the name of this disciple who is in charge of sprinkling and sweeping?" Su Jin looked at it for a long time and asked out loud.

"Sweep."

"And what about this chopping wood?" Su Jin then asked.

"Qingqiao."

"Could it be that this pipe is carrying water called clear water, right?" Su Jin cautiously probed.

"Yes." Qingfeng replied neatly and crisply.

Sure enough, Su Jin raised his sleeves and rubbed his forehead, feeling embarrassed: "Why?" ”

"Because they do these things every day, and after a long time, practice makes perfect, and they can master these things, hence the name. Therefore, when you choose your duties, you should think about it well, because it has a lot to do with your future cultivation career. Qingfeng explained in a flat tone.

Su Jin looked at his indifferent appearance, and felt angry, are you not in a hurry, the leader of the new generation of demon hunters, the only ones who can compare with him are Qingyan and Qingmo on the uncle's side. Where do you understand the apprehension of our little people, in case we are sent to pour night incense, practice makes perfect, and we have a name for cleaning the toilet, and we might as well die head-on.

"See, you're only here now, a full-time demon hunter can't do it, choose one of the others." Seeing that Su Jin looked at it for a long time without speaking, Heiya said.

Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that there was still a choice, so it was good: "Master, the disciple is clumsy, and he can't do anything else, but he often cooks when he is at home, and his cooking skills are passable." If he could, the disciple was willing to go to the back kitchen to help. "Anyway, you can open a small stove for yourself and the fox, and no one often goes to the back kitchen, so it is convenient for him to take Jiuyu with him. Besides, he Su has fine skin and tender meat, where has he done any rough work, chopping wood and carrying water, he can't do it at all.

"Well, okay, that's it. Qingfeng, you take him to the back kitchen to have a look. Su Jinna, cultivate a good relationship with those pots and pans, we haven't been able to control those in Penglai Island, hehe. Hei Yale smiled happily, as if he had placed great expectations on him, but no matter how Su Jin looked at it, the master smiled a little treacherously. I thought about it silently in my heart, clear the pot, clear the bowl, clear the scoop, clear the pot... Why is my Su Jin's life so bitter!