There are two sides to everything.

In Jiang Le's opinion, being mistaken for thinking that he is crazy is actually a good thing.

Anyway, whether you are crazy or not, Jiang Le himself knows best.

Those gossips, as long as they are broad-minded and don't take them to heart, they won't cause any trouble at all.

Jiang Le is a person who sees this very openly!

Therefore, after repairing the bluestone square, Jiang Le was very happy to receive the sect benefits that belonged to his miscellaneous disciples.

The benefits of the miscellaneous disciples were not very rich, only three sets of green shirts of a uniform style, two pairs of cloth shoes, and an identity token marked with the miscellaneous disciples.

The token is not big, only the size of a palm, the whole body is cyan, there are three ancient seal characters of "Luoyun Sect" on the front, and the back is marked with the words "Miscellaneous Disciples", but these four words have flashes of light from time to time, which is very magical, and it seems to change at any time.

Moreover, although the token glowed with a cold glow of metal, it felt like playing with a piece of metal, but Jiang Le couldn't see what kind of material it was made of, and there was a feeling that it looked like iron and not iron, like gold and not gold.

However, even if he didn't know the material of the token, Jiang Le knew that with this token, he could find a place to sleep and get three meals a day for free.

This made Jiang Le, who had been sleeping in the open for several months and was in rags, very happy.

With new clothes and shoes to wear, a place to sleep, and free food, what's not to be satisfied with?

Jiang Leke is a very contented person!

At least, in the eyes of Jiang Le, who had been tired for three days and two nights and had long been exhausted, these were already very satisfying to his current requirements for life.

However, just when Jiang Le thought that he could live so peacefully for a while, trouble automatically came to his door.

This trouble is Zhu Shou and Zhang Qiu!

At first, when Zhu Shou and Zhang Qiu dragged Jiang Le off the bed together, Jiang Le planned not to care about it in line with the principle of being low-key and not being too showy.

However, these two did not let go of Jiang Le.

Not only did he insult Jiang Le with vulgar words, especially Zhu Shou, a thin bamboo pole, seeing that Jiang Le didn't look like he was asleep, he directly lifted a large bucket of cold water and poured it on Jiang Le's head, and said: Wake up for Jiang Le!

This made Jiang Le very ashamed.

However, when I saw that there were two of them at that time, I couldn't do them alone.

Therefore, Jiang Le thinks that the hero does not suffer immediate losses and endures!

It's just that the trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop.

Jiang Le is Ming advanced and retreated, and he knew how to lose, but Zhu Shou and the others still did not let him go.

put Jiang Le's clothes on him casually, and didn't even give him a chance to wear shoes, so he directly dragged him to the firewood room, and told Jiang Le to chop all the firewood!

This is the beginning of what happened to Jiang Le and the two of them in the firewood room.

Jiang Le thought that he would chop firewood, but it was not that he had never done such rough work, so it would not be difficult for him.

However, what Jiang Le didn't expect was that Zhu Shou would slow down the speed of chopping wood because he was sleepy, so he beat himself severely.

Rude abuse, pouring cold water, beating with sticks, and before Zhu Shou and the others mistakenly thought that what was hidden in their chests was gold, silver and jewelry, Jiang Le took out the brick and showed it to them very forward-looking, but after they slandered it, he threw the brick into the thatch outside the firewood room!

This makes Jiang Le really hot!

It's simply unbearable!

The bricks are his life, and the only clue he has to find his way home!

Therefore, Jiang Le decided to put a brick on Zhu Shou's thin bamboo pole tonight and knock him down!

Dare to bully you Uncle Jiang Le?! Then your uncle will let you taste the taste of bricks!

However, Jiang Le did not immediately retrieve the brick from the thatch.

He still has to work, otherwise he may not have anything to eat.

can't eat, how can you have the strength to knock down Zhu Shou's thin bamboo pole with a brick?

Anyway, that brick is no different from an ordinary brick, even if it is placed in front of someone else, that person will also disdain it.

Although Jiang Le attached great importance to the brick, he was not in the slightest hurry.

However, after repairing and perfecting the bluestone square, Jiang Le already had a sore back, and Zhu Shou's beating caused Jiang Le to chop firewood even more slowly.

After splitting all the firewood and putting it in order, Jiang Le had already missed the time for breakfast and lunch.

Even though his stomach was empty and uncomfortable, as if there was a fire burning non-stop, Jiang Le didn't go to the dining hall of the Luoyun Sect again.

Because Jiang Le knew that even if he went to that canteen, he would not be able to get any food at all, but would suffer more ridicule and stares.

He Jiang Le is not cheap, and he owes a lot of scolding!

Why should you bring shame on yourself again?

So, Jiang Le dragged his tired body to the large water tanks outside the firewood room, ready to drink water to pad his stomach, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable to have an empty stomach.

"Goo, goo. ”

Jiang Le was not particular either, seeing that there was no tool for scooping water next to him, he simply leaned half-upside down, his feet were facing the sky, his head was buried in a water tank with a little leftover water at the bottom, and he sucked water straight with his mouth to drink.

After a burst of hearty drinking, I finally suppressed the noise in my stomach a little.

However, when Jiang Le turned his head, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Then, he scolded: "What a thin bamboo pole that has been cut a thousand times! Why don't you just lose yourself to death?"

A black-hearted person like you is completely a bad practice to live!

Your uncle, if you want me to do coolies, I know that your dog was also explained by the two shameless villains of Buren and Zhang Tong, and he deliberately embarrassed you and me.

But, Zhu Shou, you dog, can you do so hard?

You even want me to use this kind of wooden barrel with a broken bottom to carry water?!

This has to make you, master, when will I be able to fill these big water tanks? It's full, sir, do I still have food today? ······"

The more Jiang Le thought about it, the more he hated.

The urge to knock down Zhu Shou's thin bamboo pole with a brick became stronger and stronger.

"That's it! That damn thin bamboo pole should be knocked down by a brick from my master, and I dare to bully me like this, do you really think that I am a bully? Hmph! ······"

However, it is not yet dark, and the work still needs to be done.

Otherwise, if he was instigated by the thin bamboo pole in front of the elder who was in charge of the rules of the Luoyun Sect, then he would not be driven out of the Luoyun Sect?

Therefore, Jiang Le slapped the water tank in resentment, and then lifted the two broken wooden barrels. Then he turned and walked to the waterhole a mile away.

In the process of carrying water, Jiang Le met many various disciples of the Luoyun Sect.

Some disciples ignored Jiang Le, as if they regarded Jiang Le as air and couldn't see him at all; some disciples looked Jiang Le up and down with a sneering gaze, and did not embarrass Jiang Le, who was already in trouble; some disciples were different, they seemed to have received orders from some people, just like Zhu Shou's thin bamboo pole, and not only sneered at Jiang Le, but also deliberately stumbled Jiang Le.

Didn't mean to when Jiang Le was about to walk back to the firewood room and pass by him, he suddenly stretched out his foot and tripped Jiang Le, so that the water he finally picked up was sprinkled on the ground, and it was picked in vain!

It was deliberately placed on the path where Jiang Le walked, blocking Jiang Le and preventing him from passing there, or throwing stones at Jiang Le, beating Jiang Le to the point that his nose and face were swollen, and he had no strength.

Fortunately, these people have not completely lost their minds, and they remember the prohibition of the Luoyun Sect: disciples with cultivation are not allowed to use magic magic powers to deal with disciples without cultivation.

This is the day when the Luoyun Sect established itself, and it was set by the founding ancestor of the sect, Luo Yun Daoren, in order to protect those disciples who were just getting started. This prohibition was most valued by the Elders in Charge, so no one dared to violate it knowingly.

Jiang Le also benefited from this.

It's just that the last glimmer of the sun was about to disappear, and after the dining hall where the miscellaneous disciples of the Luoyun Sect ate had already struck the opening bell, Jiang Le hadn't even filled a water tank.

This made Jiang Le very frustrated, and he hated Zhu Shou even more.

However, Jiang Le is a person who knows how to be flexible.

"That thin bamboo pole said that I won't let me eat, I have been hungry for two meals, can I not even eat dinner, master?"

"Bang dang. ”

Jiang Le threw the two broken wooden barrels to the ground, then turned around and walked towards the dining hall, he was going to sneak to the dining hall to steal some food while Zhu Shou's thin bamboo pole had not returned.

However, when his mouth was bulging, stuffed with food, and humming with satisfaction while burping, he returned to the firewood room, he was stunned.

A mouthful of food was not swallowed in time, and Jiang Le rolled his eyes violently. Hurriedly came to the water tank that he was carrying water and was almost full, lowered his head and drank a few sips of water.

Then, there was a loud hiccup.

Eat down!

However, Jiang Le's face had an expression of wanting to cry without tears, and he even muttered in his mouth: "Damn, when I put these two broken wooden barrels down just now, the force was too strong, and it actually made these two broken wooden barrels directly fall apart!"

The water tank is not yet full, and the thin bamboo pole does not know when it will come back, and the two broken wooden barrels are completely rotten. How can I fetch water again?"

At this time, Jiang Le realized that he still had deep feelings for these two broken wooden barrels.

After all, yes, it's better than nothing!

If it weren't for Jiang Le's desire to continue to stay in this Luoyun Sect in order to fulfill Uncle Hu's last wish; if it weren't for the fact that Zhu Shou's thin bamboo pole was instructed by Bu Ren and Zhang Tong, and there was even a faint shadow of the elders of the Luoyun Sect, once he didn't obey the orders arranged by Zhu Shou, he might be expelled from the Luoyun Sect; if it weren't for the lack of tools at hand and the inability to make two more wooden barrels, Jiang Le would not have cared so much about the life or death of these two broken wooden barrels.

However, Jiang Le didn't want to leave the Luoyun Sect just yet!

For this reason, Jiang Le stared at the two broken wooden barrels with a sad face for a long time.

Until, a gust of night wind blew, and the chill instantly enveloped the whole body, making Jiang Le come back to his senses and say to himself: "Don't worry about the barrel first, the night is dark, it's a good time for a brick to knock down that thin bamboo pole!"

Then, Jiang Le walked out, bent over, retrieved the bricks from the thatch, took them in his hands, and checked them, "Yes, I will definitely be able to knock down that thin bamboo pole and brick!"

Then, Jiang Le went straight to the side of the path leading to this firewood house, found a big stone, hid himself on the back of the stone, and prepared to unexpectedly put a brick on the thin bamboo pole!