Chapter Twenty-Seven: Trouble

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It was getting dark, far behind a large rock at the foot of the stone houses. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Dong carefully buried the gnawed roast chicken bones and the two pieces of straw paper that had been wiped on his mouth, and then beckoned Shi Hu, who was full of burps, to leave together.

"Wang Dong, how do you know that the courtyard is a canteen?"

"Why don't we go through the front gate? Aren't we able to eat roast chicken when we go through the front gate?"

"And yes, why don't I ......?"

On the way back to the stone house group, the big black stone tiger followed Wang Dong like a curious baby, asking questions one after another.

Wang Dong didn't explain much to this tendon who was not very bright, just two simple sentences.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"Uh-huh-hmm......"

"Don't ask anything else, let alone say a word to others, and get it for you to eat when you have the chance. ”

"Oh......"

Of course, Wang Dong would not tell Shi Hu that when he was looking for a place to live, he noticed that in the entire stone house group, only the courtyard was full of smoke, and ninety percent of it was a canteen.

As for going through the main gate as Shi Hu said?

Hehe, don't be naΓ―ve if you put on an improper beam like Fei Bin, if a new disciple like them goes in through the main gate, they must eat some big pot rice without meat, and if they want to eat meat, there is no door.

And the facts did prove his judgment, the two roast chickens were found by him from the small stove next to the big dining hall while he was unprepared, and he also made a few fire folds.

Through the experience of the newcomer valley in just half a day, he can understand that although the Qingluo Sect is an immortal cultivation sect, it is also a world where the weak eat the strong and unscrupulous......

When I returned to the stone houses, the night sky was already full of stars.

Just as he was about to reach the mouth of the seventh row of stone alleys, Wang Dong suddenly stared at him, and pulled the unaware stone tiger into a shadow on the side of the wall.

By the bright starlight, I saw the alley not far away, and the short and fat steward Fei Bin was humming a small song and swaggering away, looking in a good mood.

"It's so late, what is the surname Fei doing here?"

Wang couldn't help but be puzzled, but he didn't have a clue after thinking about it, so he had to take the confused Shi Hu back to the small courtyard where they were.

But as soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Wang Dong was stunned again, and saw that in the stone house with lights on the west side, in addition to the previous Ding Mian, there was now another teenager living in it.

Looking through the open wooden window, the tall thin boy with a bruise and slap print on his right face was Lu Yifeng.

"Wang Dong, why did this kid live in our courtyard?" Shi Hu pulled Wang Dong's sleeve.

"I don't know, but I always feel that something is wrong......"

Staring at Lu Yifeng, who was packing up his things in the stone house, Wang Dong frowned, his eyes flickering......

Hearing the faint sound of talking outside the house, Lu Yifeng, who was cleaning up the bed, subconsciously stopped what he was doing and inadvertently turned his head to look out the window.

But when he saw Wang Dong standing at the gate of the courtyard like a javelin, especially when he met Wang Dong's eyes that were even deeper and more fierce under the starlight, there was a roar in his head, and the whole person froze there for a moment......

"Ahhh......h Could it be that he sensed something...... What should I do, what should I do......"

Lu Yifeng felt that his heart would burst out of his throat in the next moment, his mind was a mess, and his eyes were blackened, as if he was the only one left in the whole world......

When he gradually came back to his senses, only a bright piece of starlight remained at the gate of the courtyard......

Lu Yifeng subconsciously let out a sigh of relief, and the whole person lay down on the bed like a prostration, he raised his hand and just wanted to rub his numb skin, but he found that his palms were full of cold sweat.

Suddenly, he sat up as if he remembered something, and looked nervously at the wooden bed opposite.

It wasn't until he found that the young man named Ding Mian was snoring slightly with his back to him, that he breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down in his kimono little by little, but his bloodshot eyes were wide open, and he couldn't sleep anyway......

Just when Lu Yifeng couldn't sleep at night, there was snoring like thunder in the stone house in the east.

"This kid, snoring is also earth-shattering, it's heartless to sleep when you're full, no wonder it's so porcelain......"

Wang Dong walked to Shi Hu's bed with a smile and helped him put the thin quilt that he kicked off the bed back on his body, and then returned to his bed and sat down cross-legged again.

Taking advantage of the dim light of the oil lamp on the table, Wang Dong once again set his eyes on the book "The Technique of Internal Breathing".

This book is available to every new disciple, and it can be said to be a big road product, but Wang Dong will never despise it, and the things in the book are easy to understand, which is exactly what he urgently needs if he lacks a foundation.

He pondered the contents of each page of the book word by word, and from time to time corroborated with the "Secret of Inner Breath Rush" in his memory, and this back and forth was no less than three times, and each time there would be a new discovery, and there would be a deeper understanding, which made him excited.

He firmly believes that no matter what he does, only by putting all his energy into it will one day reach the peak of perfection, and cultivating immortals will inevitably be the same.

"Inner interest, inner interest ......"

Wang Dong rubbed his swollen temples, looked out the window and relaxed for a moment, then closed his eyes and began to practice again......

Time flowed quietly, and I don't know when, although the night outside the window was still deep, one or two crisp and beautiful birdsong began to sound in the direction of the mountains and forests in the distance.

Wang Dong let out a long breath of turbid air, opened his eyes and shook his head, still not cultivating his inner breath.

He was not discouraged, nor was he lacking in perseverance, but this morning Fei Bin would assign tasks to all the new disciples, and he had to stop cultivating.

He has offended Fei Bin, and he will never ask the villain surnamed Fei to catch any of his tricks.

"Huzi, Huzi, wake up......"

Wang Dong pushed Shi Hu, who was sleeping, and found that he couldn't wake up this kid at all if he had little strength, how could this be done?

He rolled his eyes, suddenly lay on Shi Hu's ear, held back a smile and whispered: "Huzi, eat roast chicken." ”

"Where?"

Shi Hu sat up with a "whew", shaking the wooden bed, and he rubbed his sleepy little eyes while turning around and touching around.

"Don't touch it, look here,"

Wang Dong punched him with a smile and said, "Good boy, it's not enough to sleep all night, it's time to change shifts." ”

"Change shifts, what shifts?" Shi Hu wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth and looked at Wang Dong suspiciously.

Wang Dong immediately told him about his thoughts about being wary of Fei Bin, and Shi Hu immediately climbed out of bed after hearing this, staring out the window with a tense pestle on the ground.

"Huzi, what are you doing?" Wang couldn't help but be stunned.

"Oh,"

Shi Hutou said solemnly without replying: "I'm afraid that I will accidentally fall asleep, I just stand like this, I just look out of the window, as long as it is dawn, I will be able to wake you up." ”

"Huzi, you...... Good brother ......"

......

As soon as the half-round red sun climbed the mountain, Wang Dong and Shi Hu waited in the small square outside the stone house group, and at this time they had already changed into the gray clothes with a black circle painted on their left chest, and the word 'name' in the circle.

The door of the butler's room on the edge of the square was closed, and there was no one around in the deserted area, and it was clear that they had come early.

Although he slept for less than an hour, Wang Dong was in good spirits at this time, which showed that the body energy transformed by the wood spirit essence was vigorous, and the recovery power was strong.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the new disciples who had entered with them arrived one after another.

After a while, the door of the steward's room opened, and Fei Bin, dressed in a green robe, walked out, followed by the horse-faced young man named Li Xiulin.

After checking the number of people, Fei Bin took the disciple roster from Li Xiulin beside him, and went up to Daqingshi with high spirits.

"Qi Mu, Liu Tai,"

Fei Bin began to assign tasks one by one according to the marks made on the roster.

"The two of you will go to the headquarters to do chores from today, if you can't complete the task, not only will you not have the Nourishment Pill that day, but you won't have to eat dinner. ”

"Hee-hee...... Be. ”

"Wang Xi, Tian Kui, you go to the poultry courtyard to listen to the orders of a few senior brothers in charge of the hospital, if you can't complete the task, ...... as above"

Fei Bin's serious voice sounded one after another, and the group of teenagers who still drew a line with Wang Dong Shihu received different mandatory tasks one after another, but some of them were smiling, and some of them were full of bitterness.

The eyes of those complacent teenagers looking at Wang Dong and Shi Hu were full of smugness and showing off, but when those unlucky teenagers looked at Wang Dong, they were diametrically opposed, and there was no longer yesterday's schadenfreude.

Wang Dong looked at all this coldly, he knew that he had not confessed, and secondly, he had offended the surname Fei ruthlessly, and the task left for himself was definitely the most difficult and tiring to complete.

But so what?

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the blade of the sword is sharpened by itself, and he regards the revenge that Fei Bin is going to give him as a kind of training.

If he wants to get ahead, if he wants to dominate the fairy road and become famous in the world, he still dares to put life and death out of the way, so why not be afraid of this difficulty.

"Wang Dong, Shi Hu,"

Hey, surnamed Fei, you're finally here, I've been waiting for a long time.

Wang Dong stood in place with his waist straight, javelin-like, squinting his eyes and looking at Fei Bin on the big bluestone with contempt.

Looking at the smile on the corner of Wang Dong's mouth, Fei Bin clearly felt naked contempt, and his fleshy pockmarked face was immediately blue.

His eyes widened and he just wanted to attack, but the next moment he secretly sneered.

Little rabbit cub, aren't you a thorn? Don't be complacent, your Fei Ye will pull out your hard thorns for a few days first, and when you are fed up with living sins, hum, Fei Ye will ......

Thinking of this, Fei Bin held back his anger and said:

"Wang Dong Shihu, from today onwards, the two of you need to cut down twenty iron wood from the mountains in the west five miles every day, and hand them over to Li Xiulin, the assistant in charge before sunset. ”

Wang Dong smiled coldly, and secretly gritted his teeth and said: The surname is Fei, Lao Tzu is not afraid of hardship, this account will be remembered for you first, and one day, Lao Tzu will ask you back ten times and a hundred times in a dignified manner.

Feeling the unkindness in Wang Dong's eyes, Fei Bin simply hated his back molars, he suddenly laughed angrily, looked at Wang Dong deeply, jumped off the big bluestone and walked away in the direction of the valley.

Li Xiulin, who had a horse's face, knew that Senior Brother Fei must have gone to the outer gate deacon in charge of the newcomer valley to take care of it properly, otherwise how could they be so presumptuous after so many years.

He looked at Fei Bin's back and smiled meaningfully, then turned to the new disciples waiting in the square, and said very kindly: "Senior brothers, if you need the right tools, just tell me to my senior brother, my senior brother's ability is limited, and he can only help you." ”

Looking at the eyes of those who looked over for help after being stunned, he sighed sympathetically and said, "Alas, senior brother, I am not in his position, I have more than enough heart but not enough strength, this, it's all ......fate."