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There are two kinds of rest, one is the physical rest and the other is the soul rest. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

If he continued to follow such a terrifying workload, Wang Chen would definitely collapse, he was a mortal after all, and he had nothing.

Although the previous life may be very powerful, there is a big difference between the previous life and this life.

Lying on the bed, Wang Chen thought about what he was going to do tomorrow from the early hours of the morning, and then counted how many steps there were from his room to the water room, how many roads from the water room to the water room, and then how to the kitchen, what things the cook would say, so thinking about it, he fell asleep unconsciously.

The next day, because the mental intensity of the past few days was too tired, Wang Chen looked a little dazed when he opened his eyes, when he was half-awake, after washing, he counted the numbers in his head, and walked silently towards the water room with half squinted eyes, and when he came to the water room, and then picked up the water by himself and put it in the kitchen to boil, Wang Chen continued to stand in place and closed his eyes and fell into a temporary sleep, anyway, when the water boiled dry, he would naturally remind.

Ten minutes was less than ten minutes, and the sound of boiling water sounded, and then Wang Chen continued to open his eyes and carry the water and walked slowly towards other places.

"What's going on with this little ghost today?"

"I don't know, it feels very strange. ”

"yes. ”

The cook and the other runner watched in a daze as Wang Chen finished some of the morning's must-do work in a daze, and then saw Wang Chen leaning against the wall and falling into a dream, to be honest, the cook was really afraid that Wang Chen would slip under his feet and fall to the ground, it would be okay for people to fall, in case this hot water was sprinkled on him, then the fun would be great.

When Wang Chen woke up from his sleep again after more than ten minutes, he felt that his spirit seemed to be really much better, and then continued to work, this morning's experiment made Wang Chen feel that he could really try such a technique.

However, if he wants to do something in his sleep, then he must remember a lot of things, let the body remember a lot of things, such as some steps from the room to the kitchen, from the hall to the kitchen, etc., and he must make sure that every step is about the same, and there can be no errors, otherwise everything will be messed up.

On this day, Wang Chen carefully tried from the basics, and found that since he took the opportunity to be confused for half an hour in the morning, his spirit today is a little better than a few days ago, and he is not as tired as before when he sleeps at night.

It seems that this is a new skill!

Three days later.

"Boss, do you feel that this newcomer seems to be wrong, and his brain seems to be bad. ”

"Yes, I hardly talk when I work hard, and I look like I can't wake up every morning. ”

"You want me to fire them?"

"It's not, it's just that I feel like I've never seen such a run, and those who used to either can't stand running or directly complain and scold. ”

When the two of them were talking to the proprietress, Wang Chen was holding the tea in a daze, and under the stunned eyes of the two, he walked to the table where no one was sitting at all, and then picked up the tea bowl and poured it down slightly.

"Look, lady boss, do you see it?" I suspect that this newcomer's brain has gone crazy, is it driven crazy by the high intensity of life?" the cook and the other ran wide, falling into a state of confusion.

"Something is wrong. The proprietress was also stunned and said.

The three of them watched Wang Chen finish everything stupidly, and then walked out of the kitchen mechanically, inexplicably walked to the water room with a broom and a mop, and then wiped the clean water room again, and when they came out, they saw Wang Chen continue to hold a rag, came to the side of the three of them, and pulled out the stool where the cook was sitting, and the cook subconsciously stood up, and then watched Wang Chen wipe it repeatedly......

"I think I need to talk to this little ghost. The cook's face turned the color of pork liver, and he swallowed his saliva involuntarily and said.

"I think it's ...... too"

"Agreed. ”

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When Wang Chen finished his day's work in a daze, he found that there was no guest in the hall at night, and for three days, he felt that he had slowly accepted the state of resting and working, and even when he was walking, he wanted to rest, as long as he hypnotized himself, he would fall asleep and then wait until he reached his destination and then get up.

This wonderful state does not delay work, nor does it affect rest, and even before going to bed every day, the spirit is still relatively good.

"The imp is coming here. The cook was smoking a dry cigarette, his expression was a little indifferent, and the indifference was a little complicated, and he called Wang Chen to the kitchen.

"What's the matter?" Wang Chen couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw Uncle Cook's expression like this.

"How long have you been working here?"

"It's been about ten days. Wang Chen thought for a moment and then replied.

"In the past, some runners lasted here for less than three days, but you can last here for ten days, which is a miracle, it's not easy, it's really not easy. After the cook finished speaking, he spat out the smoke ring and enjoyed it very much.

"What do you want to say?"

"You're still so young, do you feel that this job is not for you, um, I mean, you don't feel that if you continue to do this, what is there about you, um, for example, will the brain side not be able to bear it......?"

"It's okay, I feel like everything is fine, and I love my job. Wang Chen shook his head, his face showing an attitude that it doesn't matter if he can shine for the inn again.

This attitude made the cook a little speechless in the end, and when he thought about it, except for Wang Chen, who was occasionally a little stupid when he was working, he really didn't seem to have made any mistakes......

"It's okay, if there's really something wrong, it's better to say it earlier, and I'll also give some advice to the proprietress, and it seems that there is a lot of work for you." After a moment's hesitation, the cook said again.

"It's okay, I think it's just right. ”

“......”

The cook glanced at Wang Chen, who was still in spirit, and finally chose to turn his head and stop birding him, he felt that Wang Chen really didn't know how to chat at all, he was stupid, and he didn't open up anything like a second stunned......

Since you want to work, then keep working!

People like you will die of exhaustion sooner or later!

"Then if it's okay, I'll go to sleep first?" Wang Chen asked tentatively.

"Well, go, go!" the cook was impatient......

On the way back, Wang Chen began to fall into deep thought again, it is good to work in a daze during the day, then the spirit will be very good at night, or can you find something to do at night, let the body rest and let the spirit start working?

After thinking about it again and again, Wang Chen thought of the inner family cultivation......

But what is the cultivation?

He didn't seem to know anything about cultivation.

Wait, doesn't Auntie understand this? I can ask her when I have time......

Just as he was finishing thinking about lying on the bed, he suddenly felt something tremble in his body.

If he felt it, it was a strange gas sword......

At the time of reincarnation, the inner sword fetus is left behind.

Wang Chen naturally didn't know that such a whimsical thing of his own had led him to another path.

This road is different from the previous roads......

Far away in the western sky, the Buddha who was indifferently preaching suddenly shook slightly, and the lecture stopped slightly.

The Bodhisattvas and Buddhas looked at him......

Close your eyes.

The sword species implanted by Wang Chen in his heart suddenly stopped being silent, as if it would break out at any time......

"Amitabha Buddha ......" as if to close his eyes.

What a terrible sword!

Is he coming back again?

Isn't he enough to win a game? )