"Why are you standing here, don't you wait. "It is impossible for the person who recorded www.biquge.info know Ah Liu, not Xiaochen, what he thinks in his heart, of course, even if he knows?" Most of them laughed at it and put it on the back burner.

Xiaochen was full of pride, and was immediately poured cold water, but he just sighed and shook his head, and stood aside, but his mind was not on how to be a qualified handyman, but on how to prepare for the westward journey.

In Xiaochen's stunned time, the old man had already recorded the names of all the people who came to report, but in fact, there were not many people.

"You, you, you, the three of you go to the backyard to work, mainly responsible for taking care of flowers and plants, pruning and cutting leaves, that is the residence of the general, if you kill a piece of grass, it will not be able to eat, walk around, do you hear?" The old man looked arrogant and majestic.

"I hear you." The three people who were named bowed their heads and responded unevenly.

"Well, get out." The old man was not polite at all.

"You two, join the laundry team, this job, naturally the same person from the laundry team as before, is responsible for cleaning the clothes in the whole house, can you hear clearly?" The old man held his head high.

"Hear me." The two of them whispered a reply and left the house.

"You stinky boy, how much strength can you have in your hands, what can you do here?" The only person left to report was Xiaochen, and the old man walked up to him with his hands behind his back and asked.

Xiaochen came back to his senses when he heard the old man's question, his eyes couldn't help rolling, and then he said: "Uncle, the general said that he wanted to teach me to practice martial arts, but he was worried that my body would not be able to withstand the toss, so let me follow you to practice first and grow my strength." ”

The old man heard Xiaochen call himself a master, the corners of his mouth rose, he was very useful, and his mood seemed to be better, "You kid is very good at talking, is it assigned by the general, I will naturally ask, there is a vacancy in the firewood room, but you don't look like you can afford to carry a firewood knife to chop wood, you can follow me to supervise the miscellaneous servants first." "The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, with the identity of the old man as a miscellaneous officer, it is impossible to ask the general anything.

"In the future, you will live in that room, go back first, and give me a quick action when something calls you." The old man pointed to a hut outside the door, "You can call me the old iron head in the future." ”

"Then Uncle Ironhead, I'll go first." After speaking, Xiaochen walked outside the house.

"Bastard boy, it's not that room, next door." The old iron head closed his eyes and nodded, but when he opened his eyes, he found that Xiaochen was pushing the door of his room.

Finally settled, at least he had his own space, after Xiaochen locked the doors and windows, he sat down at a small table, reached out and felt the stone beads in his arms, and stared at them for a while, as usual, there was nothing unusual, and then put it on the table, and he climbed aside with his hands and watched.

Xiaochen stared intently at the stone beads on the table, and gradually his eyes were a little blurry, only to feel that the ordinary texture on the stone beads moved, and it seemed to be faintly glowing, but at this moment Xiaochen had closed his eyes.

After days of rushing in the desert, the physical and mental exhaustion was not recovered in just a few days, Xiaochen actually fell asleep on the table.

But even if he fell asleep, Xiaochen unconsciously pressed his hand on the cyan stone bead, this seemingly ordinary stone, but it was the most important thing for Xiaochen, it was life, soul, and dream.

The sound of even breathing came from under Xiaochen's nose, it was clear that he was asleep, but no one knew, Xiaochen was crying at the moment, and his face was also a sad expression, not to mention that no one saw it, even Xiaochen himself didn't know, he fell asleep with cyan stone beads in his arms, and every time he would cry, there seemed to be a kind of sadness, which was revealed by Xiaochen.

No one in this mortal world will know that whenever this happens, the aura that is fixed in the surrounding heaven and earth slowly flows into Xiaochen's body in a special way, which is the simplest and most basic first step in cultivation, which is to introduce qi into the body.

Without running any exercises, without cultivating, or even without using the method of breathing, the aura of heaven and earth can automatically enter the body, which may not be an uncommon thing for those who have cultivated to a high level, but Xiaochen is just a mortal imp who only knows a little bit about the method of breathing, and he was born with qi, and this happened to him, it is a miracle, and more likely, it is a natural spirit, which will not be ignored by the big sect.

"Stinky boy, get to work." Outside the house, the old iron man's cry was heard.

Xiaochen has been wandering and sleeping outside for a long time, and his vigilance is already extremely high, so he can wake up even if he shouts like this, even if his voice is quieter.

He quickly put the stone bead into his arms, opened the door and walked quickly to the old iron head.

"Remember, this time is for the entire General's Mansion to be inspected, you are not familiar with the road in the Mansion, I will take you for a few days first." Lao Tietou's back was a little bent, and he walked in front with his back hand, holding another yellow paper book in his hand, and Xiaochen followed behind.

"Iron steward, you're here, look, the morning's work is almost done." Passing by a courtyard, a middle-aged man in a cloth robe greeted him and greeted him cordially.

"Well, do it well, don't be in a hurry." The old iron head nodded and walked to the courtyard.

Xiaochen followed, but he had some doubts in his heart, looking at the stinky fart when the old man recorded just now, why were others so polite to him, by the way, he must be afraid of offending him.

After walking through several courtyards in a row, the people who did the work saw the old iron head, all of them were cordial greetings, and even the soldiers in the house took the initiative to say hello when they saw the old iron head, which made Xiaochen go all the way and wonder all the way.

The General's Mansion is not small, and after about an hour, the old iron head returned to his residence with Xiaochen. "Stinky boy, have you been holding back all the way?" The old iron head returned to the courtyard and turned to Xiaochen and said.

"It's really strange, I can't figure it out......" Xiaochen scratched his head, a little helpless, but before he finished speaking, the old iron head picked up, "I don't understand that I'm such a stinky fart, others are still waiting to see me, aren't they?" The old iron head sat down on a chair in the courtyard, and then said: "Stinky boy, you don't just look at the surface, you only see me being fierce to them, but do you know that all the miscellaneous servants in this house are recruited by me, and they are either desperate or hungry." They probably really appreciate me from the bottom of their hearts, you look at how many people in this mansion, don't let the newcomers be afraid of me, how to manage it? ”

Lao Tietou said a lot in one breath, leaning back in his chair, head little by little.

After listening to this, Xiaochen couldn't think of what to say for a while, so he had to stand aside in a daze.

"That's it, what can you know about this stinky boy, go back, don't fall asleep, it's time to eat soon."

For a few days, except for the need to go around the Mu Mansion with the old iron head near noon, Xiaochen just stayed in the house to study the bark, or chatted with the old iron head.

From Lao Tietou's words, Xiaochen learned a lot of things, and there were some things that Xiaochen couldn't understand at all, and Lao Tietou didn't explain, but just told Xiaochen that the experience of life, apart from himself, how could others fully understand.

On this day, it was time to go out to inspect again, but the old iron head did not come to call Xiaochen, Xiaochen walked to the yard, picked up the yellow paper book placed on the chair under the vine, and walked out of the yard by himself.

"Yo, little brother, where's the iron steward?" In a courtyard, the people who were doing the work only saw the young man who had followed the old iron head recently, but they didn't see the old iron head, so they couldn't help but ask.

"The iron steward has something to do today, ask me to come and take a look, don't be lazy." This kind of small scene, Xiaochen asked himself how simple it was to deal with.

In this way, Xiaochen learned from the old iron head to inspect the yard handymen one by one.

Just when Xiaochen was about to be discharged from the hospital, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and then fell on his back in the courtyard.

"Fourth." This is the only thought in Xiaochen's mind at the moment.

"You don't have eyes, do you?" Xiaochen rubbed his chest with one hand and stood up with the other, just about to find out, but someone had already spoken first.