"The first day of October: The purpose of opening this new diary is to urge myself to cultivate hard, work hard, and practice my sword hard. ”

"The second day of October: Traveling with the Miaoyu Fairy, drunk and lying on the knees of the beauty, fast and fast!"

"The third day of October: Enjoying the flowers with the Yufu Fairy, I was bumped into by the shopkeeper Wang, and I was almost beaten, but fortunately I ran fast. ”

"The fourth day of the tenth month: Cao Ren, Cao Ren! How can you be so depraved! You can't go on like this!"

"The fifth day of October: Climb the mountain with the fairy Miaohua in the morning. Tea with the Miaoyu Fairy in the afternoon. At night, admire the moon with the flower Yiyao fairy. Hua Yiyao Fairy Daoist is coming back from the mine, and he will not be able to see him again for some days, but it is a pity. She's got a nice touch on her red belly pocket tonight......"

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Cao Ren tore off pages of his diary and stuffed it into the earthen stove, and the stove burned more and more vigorously.

The firelight reflected on his handsome face, revealing a little helplessness: "The eighth book, this guy also likes to write a diary too much, and he likes to hide it everywhere." ”

After more than a month, Cao Ren has to burn a copy every few days.

The predecessor 'door' is always alerting him, and he can't keep a single copy of these diaries.

Cao Ren is an abandoned baby, adopted by his grandfather who scavenged for waste, began to work part-time to support himself in elementary school, just graduated from college, his grandfather died of a serious illness, and owed a huge amount of medical bills.

There are 3,000 diseases in life and death, but the poor cannot be cured.

gave up Baoyan, Cao Ren incarnated as a part-time prince, the Sunset Red Dance Troupe became the chief, talked about talk shows at night, the village chef took the spoon, Haidilao skipped subject three, Didi scolded the account at the full level, and at his peak, he worked eighteen part-time jobs a day.

After three years, my liver was broken, and my debt had just been paid off, so I happily played a little game for a night.

When he opened his eyes again, he traveled to this world and became a handyman in Wuhai City, a subordinate of Taiyi Immortal Gate.

Life is impermanent.

A diary is burned, and the buns in the steaming drawer are out of the pot.

Four large meat buns, with a stack of crispy pickled radish, and a bowl of salted soy milk, is a beautiful breakfast.

Scoop up the big goose eggs in the pot and soak them in the bowl with hot water.

Cao Ren changed into a standard cyan black robe, a pair of black leather boots, tied his hair in a bun, and his tall figure was even more upright.

There is a black waist tag hanging from his waist, with the four big characters of 'Taiyi Xianmen' written on it, and the word 'miscellaneous servants' is hidden on the back.

The goose eggs were stuffed into the money bag and hung on his waist for lunch, and he took a large bunch of keys and a cyan sword hanging on the wall, and pushed the door out.

As soon as the sky was bright, Cao Ren was going to collect the rent.

The narrow street is paved with bluestone slabs, flanked by gray stone houses with door numbers on them.

This Puning Street is under his control, one street, seven alleys, and a total of 1,256 tenants.

In Misty Sea City, handyman labor is a decent job.

When he first arrived, the memories of Fog Sea City that Cao Ren inherited from the original owner were very fragmentary, with only some basic information. As for the exchanges with the fairies and the moon, and the in-depth exchanges with the wives in the diary, there is not a drop left for him.

I envy his brain protection mechanism.

After all, after he confirmed that he had crossed over, his first thought was: It's over, the browser record hasn't been deleted yet!

Fortunately, he was beaten by society, and the matter of collecting rent did not bother him.

In a month, all the people on this street were recognized.

"Steward Cao, are you going to collect rent again?" the neighbors greeted him familiarly.

"Yes, there are only a few households left. Cao Ren responded with a smile.

The women's eyes were eager. Who can refuse a handsome and polite steward?

Wuhai City was originally the outer gate of Taiyi Xianmen, and with the gathering of scattered cultivators, it gradually developed into a city where thousands of scattered cultivators lived.

The world outside the city is full of dangers for Sanxiu, with fierce beasts, monsters, and evil cults hiding in the shadows, and terrifying evil cultivators waiting for an opportunity. Every full moon night, the demons dance wildly, and the blood food of the immortal cultivators is even more terrifying.

Foggy Sea City has a large array of defending the city, and it is located on the spiritual veins of Foggy Sea Peak, which is safe and conducive to cultivation.

However, the houses in the city are all Taiyimen, and they are rented by scattered cultivators and spirit stones, so as to obtain shelter.

Cao Renguan's Puning Street, in the outermost part of Wuhai City, has a monthly rent of ten lower-grade spirit stones.

Before the fifteenth of each month, Cao Ren has to collect all the rent, and if he can't complete the performance, he will have to deduct the spirit stone.

And those who can't pay the rent will be kicked out of Foggy Sea City before the fifteenth.

This is the rule of Foggy Sea City.

It is also the lifeline of loose cultivators.

Today is the twelfth, and there are still dozens of families whose rents have not been collected, so he is going to visit them one by one and talk to them about the rules.

"What shameless bastard stole my goose's eggs!

Before she walked out a few steps, she saw Aunt Liu standing at the door at the end of the street scolding, and a half-human-tall black goose spread its wings and flaunted its majesty behind her.

The sharp voice was heard by half the street, and the neighbors heard the words to see the excitement and whispered:

"This goose raised by Liu Da Goose is more fierce than a dog, and she chases people to bite her on weekdays, and someone finally treats her. ”

"That's it, this Liu Da Goose pit has done a lot of abduction, for the sake of Lingshi, she should be the one who has no asshole when she has a child. ”

"If it weren't for her son becoming an outer disciple of the Taiyi Sect, she would have been cleaned up a long time ago. ”

Cao Ren subconsciously touched the money bag hanging from his waist, feeling that this lunch was suddenly not fragrant.

Yesterday it was the goose who made the first move, and it was not too much for him to pick up an egg as compensation, and sooner or later the goose would be roasted.

Turned into the alley and began to knock on the door to collect rent.

Today's rent collection is quite smooth, and after Cao Ren set out the rules, most of the casual cultivators obediently paid the rent.

"Steward Cao, I will pick up the customer today, and promise to pay the rent before the fifteenth. An eighty-year-old monk dressed in a flower robe opened the door and assured Cao Ren.

"Old man Li, you are so old, do you still have a rich woman to order you?"

"When I was young, the guests were lying down and I moved, and at this age I was lying down and the guests moved, I used to practice a charm skill, and I used it when I was old, and there were still a few guests who were good at this. Old man Li laughed, and the wrinkles on his face were like a blooming chrysanthemum: "Do you want to try it?"

"You don't have to. Cao Ren had a chill and couldn't avoid it.

Ten lower-grade spirit stones per month, and some low-level casual cultivators have to be allowed to earn them.

Every month, there are people who can't pay the rent and are kicked out.

Foggy Sea City is not easy to live in.

casually flipped through the ledger, his eyes fell on a name, and Cao Ren frowned.

At the end of the seventh alley, Cao Ren stood in front of the door, about to knock on the door.

A bald middle-aged monk, holding a money bag in his hand, opened the door and came out, he was dressed in a crumpled robe, and his protruding eyes were bloodshot, like a grumpy homeless man.

Behind the door stood a little girl, who looked to be four or five years old, with delicate features, but she was thin and small, obviously malnourished. It was already winter, she was only wearing a small whitewashed dress, her toes were peeking out of her straw sandals, red from the cold, and a pair of translucent black eyes looked timidly at the door, seeing Cao Ren obviously stunned for a moment.

Cao Ren retracted his gaze, looked at the man with a cold expression and said, "Jiang Dali, it's time to pay the rent." ”

Cao ...... Steward Cao!" Jiang Dali was startled, and subconsciously hid the money bag behind him, and a smile appeared on his fat face, "This ...... Isn't there still three days left, and when the guest who bought my talisman returns the spirit stone to me, I will definitely pay the rent immediately. ”

"You also know that there are only three days left, and if you can't pay the rent by then, according to the rules of Foggy Sea City, your father and daughter will be expelled from the city. Cao Ren said with a cold face.

This Jiang Dali is a talisman master, who can refine a first-order middle-grade talisman, and his life should have been quite comfortable.

It's a pity that it's a gambling dog, and the rent every month is stuck on the fifteenth, but if you have a spirit stone on hand, you have to send it to the gambling house.

Jiang Dali's face turned pale when he heard this, revealing a little frightened, and the hand holding the money bag trembled, but he quickly calmed down, and his bloodshot eyes flashed with madness: "You're right, there are only three days left, I'll go to the gambling house to win back the spirit stones I lost before." ”

Cao Ren didn't persuade each other, and gambling dogs couldn't listen to people.

"Father, you'd better pay the rent first. The little girl ran out of the house, grabbed Jiang Dali's sleeve, and begged, "If you lose again today, we will be kicked out." ”

Jiang Dali was furious when he heard this, raised his hand and threw her to the ground, and shouted angrily: "Broom star! Say some frustrating words to Lao Tzu early in the morning! If you dare to say one more word, Lao Tzu will throw you into the well like your mother!"

The little girl sat on the ground, her eyes full of fear, and she forgot to cry.

The sword hanging from Cao Ren's waist popped out a two-inch blade, and he quietly pressed it back.

Jiang Dali turned around and walked away quickly, and the alley echoed with his muttering to himself: "God of gambling protection, get rich today!"

Cao Ren also turned to leave, and after taking more than a dozen steps, he still couldn't help but glance back.

The little girl was still sitting on the ground, with her hands on her knees and her head buried, looking weak and pitiful.

With a sigh, he turned back again.

As if sensing that someone was coming, the little girl raised her head and looked at Cao Ren.

"It's cold on the ground, get up. Cao Ren stretched out his hand and pulled her up, her hands, thin and small, red from the cold, full of calluses and chilblains.

The block in the chest was difficult to eliminate, and the sword was unsheathed by half an inch.

"Yiyi is fine...... Thank you brother. Jiang Yiyi said timidly, his thin body trembling slightly in the cold wind.

"Jiang Yiyi. Cao Ren thought silently in his heart, took out the goose egg that was still warm and stuffed it into her hand.

"This is ......" Jiang Yiyi held the big goose egg in both hands, she had never seen such a big egg.

"Life won't be so hard forever. ”

Cao Ren turned to leave.

Jiang Yiyi held the goose egg and looked at Cao Ren's back in a daze.

"Dog, eat my goose eggs, your father will lose every gamble, and he will die violently when he goes out......" At the end of the street, Liu Da Goose crossed his waist and cursed with full anger.

"Well scolded. When Cao Ren passed by, he didn't forget to praise her.

The two-hour rent collection time was over, and Cao Ren got off work.

Returning home and picking up a jar of home-brewed fruit wine, leaving Puning Street, Cao Ren went straight to the mission hall on Jinghong Street.

The casual cultivators crowded into the open space in front of the hall and rushed to take orders.

Familiarly greeting the handymen in the mission hall, Cao Ren walked to the innermost room with wine and knocked on the door, then directly pushed open the wooden door with black lacquer longevity pattern and walked in.

An old man with white hair in the room was leaning on the recliner next to the Huanghuali bookcase, basking in the warm winter sun, holding an ancient book in his hand, every move was full of fairy wind bones, and he didn't look up when he heard the sound, but said: "What good wine did you bring me today?"

Lu Tu, the steward of the mission hall, his biggest hobby is reading books and drinking, and it is said that he is quite popular in Taiyimen.

"What I brought to Lu Lao today is my self-brewed fruit wine. Cao Ren stepped forward with wine.

"You brewed it?" Lu Tu put the ancient book in his hand on the small table on the side, took the wine jar, opened the lid and smelled it, his eyes lit up.

He stroked the Qiankun bag on his waist, and there was an extra glass cup in his hand, and poured the wine into the glass, the clear wine had a ruby color and a rich aroma.

"This wine is kind of interesting. After tasting it, Lu Tu nodded slightly, the taste was soft and the texture was silky, although it was just an ordinary fruit wine, the flavor was quite unique.

"When others send me wine, they all want to get more tasks for spirit stones. Lu Tu gave himself another cup and looked at Cao Ren with a smile: "You little baby is interesting, obviously a sword cultivator, and his strength is also a sixth-order Qi training, but he tries to pick some simple tasks." ”

"These tasks don't pay much, but they are safe. Cao Ren smiled.

"That's it, with your temperament, you can't suffer anything in the immortal cultivation world. As soon as Lu Tu raised his hand, a piece of paper fell into Cao Ren's hand.

Cao Ren glanced at the three tasks listed above, his eyes lit up, and he arched his hand and said, "Thank you Elder Lu, then I will go to the task first." ”

Before going out, he caught a glimpse of the ancient book on the small table, and on the cover it was written: The Strange Tale of the Golden Bottle......

The morning fog on the Foggy Sea Peak had just cleared, and Cao Ren was about to go down the mountain to work a second job.

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Fangjia Town, Nanshan.

Cao Ren slashed a tiger head queen bee who looked like a piglet with a sword, took two steps back, and calmed his breath.

At his feet, scattered were the corpses of hundreds of tiger head worker bees about a foot long.

At this moment, lines of prompt messages flashed under his eyes.

[You kill 666 Tiger Head Bee Worker Bees at the beginning of the first order, and the experience points of Sword Qi Slash +66]

[You kill 1 mid-first-order tiger head queen, sword qi slash experience points +18]

[You used the three non-sticks in the battle, experience +10]

[Tiger Head Queen Bee Burst Equipment: Queen Bee Sting.] 】

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