Xuanjian Sect is worthy of being a famous cultivator, starting from the foot of Tianjian Mountain, every grass, tree, flower and stone is very particular, and Su Moyu, who knows nothing about this way, also sees that it is not simple.

The disciples guarding the door saw this group of people from afar, and a slightly older man came out from the mountain gate, exchanged a few words with De'an and let them go directly, but when they arrived at Su Moyu, they were stopped.

"You're here to do the odd labor?" the old Taoist priest asked with a frown.

Su Moyu nodded again and again, and his groveling attitude was naturally enough.

"Come with me, be careful along the way, don't make a sound!" The Taoist priest frowned, and led Su Moyu to pick up a trail and go up the mountain from different directions.

After separating from everyone, Su Moyu felt a lot less pressure in his heart, and as the elder Taoist priest turned around and climbed the stone steps and kept going up, just before Su Moyu's physical strength was about to collapse, he finally arrived at a cliff.

Whether it is the flowers and vegetation or the repair of the buildings, it is not the same as the places encountered along the way, only the ground is spacious enough, it is difficult to imagine such a spacious and flat place in the middle of a large mountain.

There are thirteen rows of thatched huts built on the cliff flat horizontally seven vertically and six, although it is not gorgeous, but it is also atmospheric enough. Su Moyu and the Taoist priest came to a stop outside the newly renovated thatched hut, and the elder Taoist priest arched his hand and said, "Is Uncle Cheng here?

Before he finished speaking, the two doors of the thatched hut opened automatically, Deyu's body flashed to the side, and a strong wind and the smell of wine rushed out, knocking Su Moyu directly into a fight.

"Come in and talk. "The mouth of the hut seems to be a little slurred.

Daoist Deyu answered, then nodded and beckoned Su Moyu to enter the hut together, and looked at the middle of the hut, and saw a low table on the soft couch, and there were seven or eight dishes on the low table, and the dishes were all similar to the snacks, and there were more than a dozen empty wine jars next to them.

And the "murderer" who caused all this was sitting at the table, it was a black fat man who was no more than 1.6 meters tall, he seemed to be a little old, his gray hair was half bald, which left two small patches on both sides, his swarthy face was full of grease stains, and one of his front teeth was missing in his mouth. A brand-new robe was draped diagonally over the body, revealing a large piece of fat, especially the small belly, which was unusually large.

Deyu bowed and said, "Meet Uncle Cheng." When he spoke, he glanced back, and Su Moyu hurriedly turned over and bowed, but he didn't know what to say.

That Uncle Cheng rolled his drunken eyes, looked at Deyu's face for a long time before saying, "Ah, isn't this Deyu, why are you here, where is your cheap master?"

Deyu said respectfully: "Uncle Hui, my master is on duty in Dantang, and I don't have time to come to visit my uncle." ”

Uncle Cheng nodded again and again: "Dantang, Dantang is good!"

Deyu didn't dare to answer, and wanted to stretch out his hand and point: "Senior uncle, the disciple came this time to be entrusted by the two junior disciples of De'an Dequan, and they said that the senior uncle had entrusted them to bring a miscellaneous servant up the mountain, and now I brought this miscellaneous servant." ”

Uncle Cheng's eyes lit up, and he said, "The two little rabbit cubs still remember my words, it's not easy, it's not easy, I'll see where the handymen are?"

Deyu took it with his hand again, and Uncle Cheng squinted his eyes and saw Su Moyu, and said, "Why do you still have someone to ask for food?" But it's better to come than not to come, you stand up and I'll take a look." ”

Su Moyu stood up as he said, and Uncle Cheng looked at him and said, "It's not short, how old is it this year?"

Su Moyu hurriedly replied, "Fifteen!" Of course, it is the age of this world.

Uncle Cheng asked again, "What's your name?"

Su Moyu hurriedly said: "Su Moyu!"

Uncle Cheng nodded again and again: "Okay! cuttlefish is good, cuttlefish is better than squid." ”

Su Moyu shook his head again and again and said: "Senior, it's not that cuttlefish, but the ink of pen and ink, Yu Ji's Yu." ”

Uncle Cheng was stunned for a moment and said, "Why did a chicken come out again? Don't bite and chew words with me, I don't understand." ”

Su Moyu nodded again and again, not daring to say anything else.

Uncle Cheng looked him up and down and said: "Cuttlefish, from today onwards, you will be a member of my Xuanjian Sect's Miscellaneous Service Hall, and I don't have many rules in this Miscellaneous Service Hall, just one: you have to be obedient, and one day in the future, when Lao Tzu is happy, he may pass you two tricks casually, and it will be enough for you to run rampant in the world." ”

Su Moyu nodded yes again and again, but in his heart he was slandering this drunkard and was ashamed.

At this time, Uncle Cheng waved his hand and said, "Deyu, you can go back too, it's not easy to guard the mountain gate." ”

Deyu hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Uncle Xie is considerate. ”

Uncle Cheng nodded and said, "The cuttlefish sent him out for me, and after the delivery, he came back to me to receive an errand." ”

Su Moyu nodded in response, and walked out of the hut with Deyu.

The two walked forward for a distance, and when the hut was already faintly visible, Deyu stopped Su Moyu and said, "Just send it here." ”

Su Moyu arched his hand and said, "Yes." ”

Deyu glanced back at the direction of the hut and said: "Uncle Cheng's temper is a little weird, he likes to drink, you have to be careful in everything, after all, you were sent by me, and I won't look good on my face if there is a bad pool in the future." ”

Su Moyu's heart warmed slightly, and he bowed: "Thank you for your teachings." ”

As soon as he said the word senior brother, he knew that it might not be good, and sure enough, when he saw Deyu's face sank, he said: "You are just a miscellaneous servant in the miscellaneous service hall, and you dare to call me senior brother?"

Su Moyu bowed again and again: "The villain has lost his words, Immortal Chang Haihan." ”

Deyu snorted coldly and said: "That's it, remember your identity in the future, if you run into someone else, you will inevitably be given a whip." "Say it, throw your sleeves and leave.

Su Moyu looked at his distant figure, and after confirming that he had completely left, he couldn't help but pout: "What's the anger?"

That being said, at this time, people are under the low eaves, and it is necessary to bow their heads.

He still remembered Uncle Cheng's explanation, turned around and went back to the hut. After a while, there was an empty jar next to the low table. As soon as he saw Su Moyu enter the door, he nodded and called him over and said: "I just checked, there have been several handymen going up the mountain recently, and the vacancies in the kitchen and firewood room have been filled, only the east courtyard is still lacking a dung digger, and from today onwards, this job will be handed over to you!"

The expression on Su Moyu's face froze, and his reaction was a beat slower, and the face of Uncle Cheng sank and said, "What's the matter, don't you want to do it?"

Su Moyu shook his head again and again: "Willing, willing!"

Uncle Cheng smiled: "That's right, where is there so much pickiness." Let's go out, go to Room C to find Deng Yulang, ask him to arrange accommodation and clothes for you, and wash your stinky meat by the way, I feel panicked. ”

Su Moyu bowed down and retreated, gently covered the door and walked towards Room C, sighing secretly in his heart as he walked: "Is it really right for me to come to this world? Although it is not good to mix up over there, he is also a student of a second-rate university, and he may not have much success in the future, but it should not be difficult to barely get by, and after arriving here, he actually fell to digging dung on the mountain! Although it is an immortal mountain, the dung of immortals is also dung!"

Thinking so, he unconsciously walked under the eaves of the verandah of room C, and a voice asked coldly, "New here?"

Su Moyu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Yes!"