As soon as Ling Yun stretched out his right hand, he quickly grabbed the waist card, his eyes flashed, and then said: "Deacon Pan, is it our Fengyun Academy, even if it is a miscellaneous disciple of the outer courtyard, there are a lot of spirit stones? ”

Ling Yun said with a strong yearning in his eyes.

Even if it is Wang Xiaopang, even if he is asleep, Naharazi is constantly flowing towards the ground, and there is curiosity on his face.

Deacon Pan didn't speak, but stretched out five fingers towards Ling Yun in silence.

"What, could it be that you can receive five thousand spirit stones a month, this is too against the sky, right?" Ling Yun's eyes widened.

Pan Yin shook his head before he said, "No, for you miscellaneous disciples in the outer court, within a month, you can only receive five spirit stones. ”

Ling Yun couldn't help but say dejectedly, "There are so few spirit stones that can be obtained?"

"This is not a small amount, do it well, if you do this chores well, there is still a chance to be promoted to an ordinary disciple, if you can't even do chores, then ......" Pan Yin's two thin hands couldn't help but clench, and a creaking sound emanated from his clenched hands.

Listening to the creaking sound, Ling Yun couldn't help but shudder, and then said, "If you can't do a good job of miscellaneous disciples, what will happen?"

In Ling Yun's gaze, there was an unprecedented curiosity.

Pan Yin smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and then said, "If you can't even do a miscellaneous disciple, then the bones of the two of you will be like my current hands."

As Pan Yin spoke, he clenched his hands again, and a crackling sound came from his fists again.

Seeing Pan Yin hold the bone joints again, Ling Yun shivered again, and then said, "Yes, yes, what the deacon said, the disciple must remember." ”

Even Wang Xiaopang, sleeping with his eyes closed and his mouth drooling, hurriedly said: "What the deacon said is very true, and the disciple has also remembered it." ”

Pan Yin nodded with satisfaction, and then the long sword behind him flew up quickly, and after he stood on top of this long sword, he walked into the distance, and in a blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared.

Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head, looked up to the sky and sighed, and then said, "Little Fatty, now let's go and see what other companions are in this three-five-eight dozen miscellaneous courtyards, right?"

As Ling Yun spoke, he took a step and walked towards the 358 courtyard.

Wang Xiaopang was still standing and sleeping, following behind Ling Yun.

At the moment when Ling Yun and Wang Xiaopang entered the courtyard, there was a strong fragrance that hit the tips of their noses.

This strong fragrance surrounded the tips of the noses of the two for a long time, and could not be dispersed.

Smelling the fragrance, both of them swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Ling Yun sniffed this smell deeply, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, and then said: "This smell reminds me of the taste of my hometown, although it is the first day I came to this Fengyun Academy to be a miscellaneous disciple, but this taste can't be wrong." ”

The horns of Wang Xiaopang's mouth flowed more, and he also sighed: "Indeed, this is the taste of hometown, but it is also the desire to eat, this desire is boundless and cannot be stopped." ”

As Wang Xiaopang spoke, he quickly walked towards the door of the room, and with a kick of his fat right foot, he kicked towards the door of the room.

Ling Yun also moved his gaze to the room, wanting to see what was in the room.

There was nothing in this room, but there was a big man who was much fatter than Wang Xiaopang.

The big man looked to be about thirty years old, wearing a pair of black trousers, but his upper body was bare, and his face was covered with fat, like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

This big man stood in front of Wang Xiaopang, it was simply a big mountain, even Wang Xiaopang's closed eyes were so frightened that he opened his eyes when he felt the momentum on this big man.

"You're so fat. Wang Xiaopang looked up at this eight-foot-tall fat man, and couldn't help but shudder.

Even when Ling Yun looked at the figure of this big fat man, he couldn't help but take two steps back to stabilize his mind.

"Who, who, who, was it you who kicked the door just now, this little fat man?" the fat man's big eyes glared at Wang Xiaopang.

Wang Xiaopang shuddered, and hurriedly said: "Yes, I was the one who kicked the door just now, but I was hungry, and I felt a wafting fragrance coming from inside, so I knew that there must be something delicious inside, so I wanted to come and eat." ”

Ling Yun also calmed down, and then said, "Yes, we are just here to find out what to eat." ”

The fat man's eyes widened, and then he said, "Who are you two who are sneaking around in my three-five-eight courtyard, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

As he spoke, the big man touched his trouser belt, and then pulled out a kitchen knife that was shiny with a thief.

The kitchen knife shone brightly under the reflection of the sun's rays.

Wang Xiaopang looked at the thief's bright kitchen knife, couldn't help but take two steps back, and then said, "What do you mean by this?"

Ling Yun also hurriedly said: "Big fat man, there is something to say, we are also miscellaneous in the 358th Courtyard." ”

Hearing Ling Yun say that it was a miscellaneous work, the big fat man's eyes looked at Wang Xiaopang's body, and then looked at Ling Yun's body a little, he pinned the snowy kitchen knife to his waist, and then said: "Okay, let's talk about it earlier, hurry up, since it's a miscellaneous work, then you two start working." ”

Ling Yun was puzzled, but still said: "Big fat man, look, now we are also peers, we have a clear division of labor, I chop wood for the fire, the fat man carries water, you are responsible for cooking, what is delicious now, let's eat first." ”

Wang Xiaopang's stomach also gurgled twice, obviously hungry.

Dahan nodded, and then said, "Since we will be together in the future, then let's tell me your names?"

Ling Yun smiled, and then said, "My name is Ling Yun." ”

"My name is Wang Xiaopang. Wang Xiaopang said.

Dahan nodded, and then said, "My name is Zou Wei, we will be together in the future, I wish you a happy chores." ”

"What's so pleasant about doing miscellaneous work, don't you want to be an ordinary disciple, it is estimated that the treatment of ordinary disciples is much better than that of this miscellaneous disciple, right?" Ling Yun was curious.

Wrinkled Wei's fat figure shook, his eyes looked at the fiery red sun in the sky, and then said infinitely sadly: "More than ten years ago, when I entered this Fengyun Academy as a miscellaneous disciple, I also had the same infinite yearning as you, and I also wanted to be able to one day not be a miscellaneous disciple, but to be an ordinary disciple, but unfortunately, you saw me more than ten years later, I am still a miscellaneous disciple." ”