Huang Cheng is desperate, his job was originally very stable, but he didn't expect that because of that bastard in Chiton, he actually became a jobless vagrant again??

Alas, forget it, Buddha.

I, Buddha, have mercy, let's go find a job first.

The same thing happened from time to time when he left the town, and Huang Cheng returned to his place where he lived, which was a small room of less than seven or eight square meters, with only a bed, a small cabinet, and a simple table.

There was nothing in the house, as if mocking the master's poverty and whiteness.

Huang Cheng opened the cabinet, and was greeted by a faint smell of decay, this broken cabinet was some years old, and several places in it were bitten by moths.

He took out a cloth bag containing his clothes, and then carefully took out the wooden box.

From the moment he entered the mountain gate, the robe in this box was his most precious thing, and to this day, it is still his most precious thing.

Huang Cheng really has nothing of value on his body, but compared to two years ago, the biggest difference between Huang Cheng and the little beggar on the street is that he left a strong and handsome body.

He used to be frail and sickly, and he was often infected with wind and cold.

At least in the past two years, it has not been nothing, and now it is relatively easy to find a job.

But Huang Cheng looked around, and many outsiders in Beili Town were also scattered because of the turmoil in Beili Sect, only some locals who were unwilling to leave did not leave, and even some young people were driven out by their parents.

I said that if there was nothing wrong with me for a while, I would come back.

But in fact, the old people know in their hearts that what they say is just optimistic thoughts.

There are so many things in the world that don't go your way, who knows what will happen tomorrow?

Huang Cheng looked around, and he was happy.

Now there is a shortage of people in various positions in Beili Town, and he is simply a sweetheart now.

As for why he didn't think about leaving, maybe even Huang Huang Cheng himself didn't know why, he thought about it in his heart, except for the North Leaving Sect, he didn't seem to have any place to go.

So he simply stayed here, and in the end, Huang Cheng found a job he liked.

"What's your name?"

"Huang Cheng!"

"I see that your body bones are not bad, try to see if the stone can be lifted?" The person who asked the questioner was an uncle, thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a full beard and extremely thick hair.

He was referring to a stone that looked to be about a hundred catties, and Huang Cheng was not ambiguous, nor did he lift it, and kicked it fiercely at the stone.

Bang!

The hundred-pound stone was not very big, and it was directly shattered by his kick.

The uncle was very surprised, and shouted: "Okay! The kid is a practitioner, in the future, you will be the most glorious militia in our north town, in charge of food and lodging, but the money is a little less than outside, okay?"

The wages of the militia have never been very much, Huang Cheng knows something, but he doesn't care, in a fart place like Beili Town, he can't spend any money.

As far as the militiaman's wages are concerned, it is enough for him to eat meat for three days, which is very good.

The main thing is that he is in charge of food and lodging, so he can still have a lot left over for a month.

Militia Huang Cheng took up his post, and his work was very easy, that is, he walked around the town every day with a wooden spear, patrolling the streets, and sometimes guarding the gates.

The north is not a city, and there are two roads to enter, both separated by fences, and the defenses are very rudimentary.

I heard that the militia has also gone a lot, so Huang Cheng was able to become a militia so easily.

He was still quite happy, and he happily sat up to work as a militiaman.

Day 1......

"Hey, little brat, hand over what you stood!" Huang Cheng chased a bear kid for two streets because this bad boy stole someone else's candy.

Day 2......

Huang Cheng caught a thief, because there were many people leaving Beili Town, and some people took the things that those people couldn't take away, and actually climbed over the wall and picked the lock into the yard of someone else's house, but Huang Cheng still caught it.

Day 3......

Today is a little different.

"Brother Cheng, why are you here?" Xiao Yang, who was guarding the door, was sitting at the gate of the town with a lazy face, and there was a stool under his buttocks.

The relaxed and lazy militia life has caused a lot of burnout among these high-spirited young men.

It's just that Huang Cheng, who was supposed to be on patrol today, didn't know why he ran to the gate of the town.

Huang Cheng said: "It's boring to sit, why don't we change shifts? You go to the town for a walk, and I'll help you stand guard." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yang suddenly smiled on his face, and said shyly: "No need, don't you have to stay here in the afternoon? ”

But as a result, Huang Cheng lifted him up with one hand, pushed him to the side and said, "It's okay, go for a walk, the girl who sells large intestines is still waiting for you." ”

Xiao Yang's face twitched, and he said embarrassedly, "Brother Cheng, how do you know? I haven't told you either." ”

Huang Cheng glanced at him, and said nonchalantly: "I have eyes, I can see by myself, you kid patrol that place, the whole thief has figured out the way recently, and I can't even see a figure in that area." ”

These words made Xiao Yang smirk for a long time.

"Then, then I'll go to Brother Cheng, and I'll bring you something delicious in a while. With that, he trotted away, looking quite happy.

Huang Cheng leaned against the fence behind the stool, the wooden spear lay flat at his feet, dragging his chin and looking into the distance.

Today was a little different, because he heard that the team that went to the Lingshan Martial Academy was coming back.

It was said by a kid from the sect, although he didn't know why it was so fast, but Huang Cheng didn't have anything to do, so he was ready to wait here.

After sitting for a while, he looked at himself, suddenly worried that the other party would not recognize him.

How embarrassing he is to look like a defeated dog now.

Huang Cheng looked around, thought for a long time, and patted his thigh.

I found some broken wood, lit a fire, and threw two things that resembled sweet potatoes into it to roast.

When the fire was over, Huang Cheng took some soot, rubbed it on his hands, and then wiped it on his face.

It is evenly applied, and it looks like a dark-skinned person, and the camouflage is extremely in place.

On the path in the distance, from morning to noon, from noon to dusk, Huang Cheng did not see a single figure.

"Brother Cheng, why don't you leave, who are you waiting for?"

When Xiao Yang, who had played for a day, came back to hand over, he saw that Huang Cheng was still here, and he was a little puzzled.

Huang Cheng smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, I'll sit for a while, isn't this sunset very beautiful." ”

Xiao Yang looked up at the fiery sunset, and then at Huang Cheng.

"It's pretty good, but it's ......"

Xiao Yang hesitated slightly, and then said:

"But, Brother Cheng, why are you looking at the south?"