Only three days have passed, and many people have returned to the night market to start training, and many people have brought the younger generation in the village to sign up.

The expansion of the night market has a large demand for personnel, and every year the older generation of the night market will withdraw and bring in new blood.

Tian Chu's purpose in doing this is not for anything else, but to assimilate this area and plant a seed in the hearts of the younger generation, that is, to follow Tian Chu and have meat to eat.

Therefore, there is an age limit for this registration, and you can register between 16 and 20 years old.

The mode still follows the original method, a team of 40 people, but the captain is led by the old man, and two newcomers are selected as the deputy team.

This time, nearly four hundred young people signed up, but fortunately, Tianchu didn't plan to let the old man quit now, otherwise the number would not be allocated at all.

Ma Jun and Niu Wu, the two of them, have been competing since they entered the night market, and they are still returning to the team on the same day, and at the same time each leading a team, vowing to overwhelm each other.

Fang Yun had always remained in the top three of that batch, and Tian Chu originally wanted to give her another position, but she chose to be the captain.

Ma Jun and Niu Wu suddenly felt an invisible pressure, the best results of these two people were the third in unilateral strength, and their comprehensive strength hovered around ten.

This group of young people is much better than Fang Yun's first batch, after all, last year, some people quit the night market and returned to their villages.

The military training of the night market has also been brought back to various villages, and many villages have begun to use this set of methods to train the younger generation.

Looking at the energetic young generation, while Tianchu was happy, he couldn't help but sigh a little, youth is fleeting, and he is quite old.

Only five days after the New Year, everyone returned to the night market, and Tianchu began to distribute big red envelopes that night, each of whom had a Grade A herb.

The old people present were excited, and the newcomers were also starry with stars in their eyes and envy on their faces.

A Grade A medium-grade herb is a great thing for a ninth-level village, and this Boss Chu is dozens of Grade A herbs.

"No wonder my brother insisted on sending me here, and no wonder he was promoted to a senior level in less than a year!" a young man who had just turned sixteen muttered in a low voice.

Most of the young people present were still very resistant to the night market at the beginning.

It's not because of anything else, the rules of the night market alone make these young people a little unbearable at the beginning.

Training in the village, if there is anything, it doesn't matter if you don't go, but not at the night market, even if you have diarrhea, as long as the sound of the assembly sounds, you must return to the team.

That's why, in the first batch, the number of young people is even lower than the number of middle-aged people.

Tianchu recruited people in the first batch, and the age limit was not high, just to let a group of people taste the sweetness first, and someone would naturally come later.

The main point, that they are older and are easy to handle in many ways, and that their hearts are easily taken to one place under the inducement of absolute interests.

Then, Tianchu started the New Year's lottery, and everyone who was present wrote down their numbers according to their own teams and put them into an opaque box.

After some rock and roll, Tianchu, under the expectation of everyone, opened a fourth prize, a first-grade Chinese herb.

"The new second team, No. 18, congratulations, won the fourth prize. ”

Tian Chu pulled out a piece of paper and shouted out the number inside.

"I'll go, Lao Di can do it!" a young man strode onto the stage under the cheers of his teammates, and respectfully accepted the award from Tianchu.

"Okay, the next fourth prize!" Tian Chu shouted, his right hand touching the box again.

"New Team Five, Number Seven!"

"Oh yes, we are from the fifth team!" The young people of the fifth team were all excited, although it was not themselves, but it was quite sour to have a winner in their own team.

"Cut, the next one must be our third team!" a young man from the third team snorted coldly with disdain.

"You say the next one, the next one!" The young man of the fifth team was not to be outdone.

Then there was a direct contest between Ma Jun and Niu Wu, because these two teams were led by the two of them.

Tianchu on the stage looked at this scene and began to think in his heart, after all, the future of these little guys is to serve the night market, and reasonable competition has a promoting effect, but once the competition is too much, it is a tumor.

On the earth, Tian Chu has seen a lot of such examples, and the competition between brothers has evolved into the tragedy of killing his brother and killing his brother, which is a common phenomenon in the history books.

"Everything, there has to be a degree!" Tian Chu sighed slightly in his heart.

"Okay, the third fourth prize, I don't know who the flowers are, let's see together!" Tian Chu took out a piece of paper and faced the audience.

"Hahaha, I'll just say, the next one is our new third team!" The young man was very proud.

And the young people of the New Fifth Team were unhappy and angry.

"It's just a lottery, we're just tied, and the days to come will be long!" Niu Wu shouted to the young man in his team.

Although Niu Wu said this, there are still many young people who are unhappy.

"Lizheng!" Niu Wu shouted, and the young people suddenly stood up together.

"Military posture, until the end of the party!"

Niu Wu's voice fell, and the young people of the new fifth team suddenly looked aggrieved, but Niu Wu ignored it.

Ten fourth prizes, each new team has one person to win, and the mystery is only known to Tianchu.

The third prize was a bit casual, that is, Mu Niuzi won it, when receiving the award, Mu Niuzi scratched his head a little embarrassed, and he just had fun at that time and wrote his name, but he didn't expect to be drawn.

"I'll rub, Niuzi, you're not kind, don't you know how to help your pig brother write a note?"

However, in the second prize, Pig Gangguan ran to the stage to accept the award, followed by pumpkin.

Tian Chu's face of the lottery was dark, these three guys really know how to play, especially this little bit of small profit to fight, the most angry is the pumpkin, this guy has no use for the herbs, and he actually writes a piece of paper.

But the pumpkin is a little special, and it actually used its small short-legged foot plate to press a footprint.

At that time, Tianchu took a look, and was still a little puzzled, which naughty little cub he was, but he didn't expect the pumpkin to climb onto the podium in the end.

With the prizes of the first three prizes all vested, the most anticipated first prize began to be drawn.

Those young people who were not selected were very nervous, because the reward offered by Boss Chu was a B-grade medium-grade herb for washing tendons and marrow, which was undoubtedly a divine object for these young people.

"Let's witness the first prize together!"

Tian Chu pointed the paper in his hand at the audience, and the audience immediately cheered.

"I'll go, Sister Fang Yun is you!" The young man of the first team made a roaring voice.