Chapter 2 I, Bai Lao?

"Of course, it's as it should be, it's as it should be, it's as it should be, haha!"

Bai Lao nodded again and again, his expression was a little relaxed because of Du Kang's question, and asked, "I don't know your surname?" ”

"Don't give your surname Du, Mu Tudu." Du Kang replied.

"Then, old man, I dare to call you Du Gongzi?"

"Yes." Du Kang nodded.

Bai Lao asked again: "I don't know what kind of reward you want, Master Du?" Silver and two goods, or something else? ”

"Hmm......"

This question made it a little difficult for Du Kang to answer in time.

Du Kang naturally remembered the drowsiness that came up like a tide, and when he woke up, he was here, judging from the experience of more than ten years of old bookworms, he should have worn it directly?

But it should be possible to go back, and you can't take over a substitute shift and die in the line of duty.

Then the question arises, what kind of reward can you bring back?

Du Kang really doesn't know, after all, it's the first time, and he has no experience!

While thinking about it, Du Kang saw another line of words appear in front of him.

[Novice guide: salary cannot be brought back in physical form, I hope to keep it in mind]

This prompt came in a timely manner, and Du Kang could remove most of the expected salary options in an instant, and the rest was basically two directions, one of which was intellectual wealth, but this, based on the observation of the environment and Bai Lao, Du Kang felt that the play was not big.

Second, it is natural to be in the customs, which is what Du Kang needs very much, he knows very little about this world now, and he doesn't know if the tasks he will receive in the future will be in this world, understand the situation, make some preparations, it should be the choice to maximize the value.

"The immortals taught me not to covet worldly possessions, so I don't want anything."

Du Kang quietly observed Bai Lao's expression and demeanor, and said with a smile: "I've been in the mountains for a long time, and I don't know what the world is outside, so it's better to wait until everything is done, I'll ask something, and Bai Lao will tell me about it." ”

"Ah...... Makes sense, I see! ”

Bai Lao suddenly realized, probably guessed exactly according to the meaning of Du Kang's words, his face was full of envy for a while, and then turned to apology and respect, "It's just that the old man has been staying in this Guandi Temple for a long time, and I don't know if all the answers are accurate, and I hope the immortal chief will forgive me......."

"It's okay, just say it directly," Du Kang secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Besides, you don't need to be called Immortal Chief, just call it before." ”

"That's what Childe said." Bai Lao became more and more respectful.

The place is not big, and between words, Bai Lao has already walked into the main hall with Du Kang.

Wusheng Palace, also known as Guandi Temple, is a temple to worship Guan Gong, the folk court has offerings, the small one to the home to invite a statue of Guan Gong, the town house to ward off evil spirits; The big one is to set up a temple and offer incense sacrifices.

Naturally, the size of this Guandi Temple is also different.

The statue of Guan Gong on the main seat in the main hall is at least half a person high, closing his eyes and brushing his beard, standing with a knife, majestic, in the bronze incense burner on the incense case, three incense sticks that seem to be made by themselves are slowly burning, and the fine smoke is floating up, in addition to some fresh melons and fruits.

"It seems that Bai Lao cleans very carefully on weekdays."

Du Kang glanced twice, but he didn't even see a bit of ash, and all kinds of items were neatly placed, plus Bai Lao had something urgent to go home to deal with but had to find a substitute, and even alarmed the "Shangxian", which basically ruled out the suspicion of doing kung fu temporarily.

"I've been here since several years ago, and guarding here, at least my heart is pure," Bai Lao said with emotion, suddenly remembered something, and patted his head, "I didn't know it was an immortal before...... Childe, why don't I find another person to do this cleaning thing, so I don't need to bother Childe to do these menial things. ”

Du Kang shook his head decisively, and said solemnly: "Be serious, do things in a down-to-earth manner, how can there be a difference between high and low, you don't need to find other people, not to mention, it was the 'immortals' who asked me to come, people are doing it, the sky is watching, cleaning is just that, I often do it." ”

After saying this big serious paragraph, Du Kang added in his heart: "Use an automatic sweeper." ”

As a homebody who lives alone, he insists on exercising three to four times a week, often eats and cooks by himself, buys an automatic sweeper and often drives it when he comes back, and mops the floor every ten days and half a month, Du Kang has surpassed most otaku, which is something to be proud of.

As for what Bai Lao said, of course Du Kang would not agree. Is this substitute work to be handed over to someone else? It is already suspected that I have suffered a "commission", in case it is handed over to others to do, not to mention whether it is reliable or not, if others do it, what if it is not considered to be done by yourself, wouldn't it be a trip in vain?

Isn't it just a hygiene, Du Kang not only has to do it himself, but also does it well!

"Immortal...... That's what Childe said. ”

It is impossible for Bai Lao to oppose Du Kang's opinion, now, in his eyes, Du Kang is basically an apprentice of the "immortal" since he was a child, a disciple raised in the mountains, this time he should be sent down the mountain to practice, just like in the storybook.

In this way, the clothes on Du Kang's body, which were quite strange and novel in Bai Lao's eyes, and even short hair, etc., all had reasonable explanations. After all, immortals are naturally different from mortals.

So, at Du Kang's request, Bai Lao took him to the place where the tools were stacked, and told him which tools were used for what to do, and where the prepared guest room was, and then hinted or explicitly stated in his words that Du Kang did not need to be too serious, in fact, he cleaned all the places of the Martial Saint Palace very carefully on weekdays, even if he didn't clean it for a day, he would never be able to see it, and so on.

In the end, Du Kang was a little annoyed, and directly revealed the same expression of the smile emoji with the classic little yellow face, and asked Bai Lao softly if he had any bad thoughts about him, which directly startled Bai Lao and didn't dare to say it anymore, so he hurried home to do errands under Du Kang's drive.

What is the specific matter, Du Kang also asked - disaster year, hungry people.

So Du Kang wisely did not continue to ask.

In the quiet hall, Du Kang was not in a hurry to start mopping and other work, but went directly to those corners, beams and pillars and other places to wipe and cleanβ€”the Martial Saint Palace is to open during the day, and there are good people who come to offer incense, and now it is delayed, and a few people will come, isn't it equivalent to dragging it in vain? So you have to wait until the night when you close the door.

It's also unrealistic to close the door early, according to Bai Lao, he is not only cleaning on weekdays, but also managing all the daily affairs of the Martial Saint Palace, big and small, - it means that he is the only staff here!

God knows so many things, how does an old man persist in doing it...... Du Kang could only say that he was shocked, because in order to be insured, he now had to do the same thing as Bai Lao's substitute.

In terms of scale, this Martial Saint Palace is medium-sized, so there must be no shortage of good people, for this reason, Du Kang even made several plans and drafts, preparing to respond differently to different situations - his clothes have not been changed, and his hair and appearance must be very different from this world that should look like an ancient background, camouflage is impossible, he has not been exposed to "advanced makeup techniques" - things like face-changing techniques can only rely on flickering and improvisation.

It's just that the arrival situation is still a little unexpected by Du Kang...... Or to be precise, it should be completely exceeded.

A large group of people who are not ordinary people when they look at their clothes, and they are not ordinary people when they look at their posture, and they have big bellies, fat heads and big ears who walk into the Martial Saint Palace.

Du Kang greeted him, and before he could speak, he heard a man with a flattering smile, bent over his waist, who looked to be about fifty years old, introduce himself to the man who was headed by the man with his hands behind his back, his waist straightened, and his stomach the largest.

"My lord, this is the person who speaks of this Guan Emperor Temple, Bai Lao."

Then, the flattering man looked at Du Kang again and introduced him: "Bai Lao, this is the county commander of our county, Lord Liu." ”

Du Kang's words, which had already reached the edge of his throat, were directly stuck.

The other party is a prefectural order, not surprising...... If I have to say it, from the perspective of physique, Du Kang originally thought that this official would be a little bigger.

But on the other hand, it's weird.

Du Kang looked at himself and made sure that he was still wearing the clothes he had been wearing when he came, and he was still the handsome young man of twenty-three.

Soβ€”

"Me, Bai Lao?"

For a while, an inexplicable chill surged into Du Kang's heart.