When the entire No. 7 cultivation ground was immersed in excitement and enthusiasm and desperately cultivating, no one saw how gloomy Fang Han's face was under his lowered head.

How could it be so fast!?Fang Han still couldn't believe what Tang Luo had just said.

If Tang Luo was going to leave the martial arts hall in two months, then he would definitely be with him when he became his retainer, so how could he still have time to cultivate?

At the beginning, Tang Luo was chosen to become the head of the family because it took time to break through, and who would have imagined that he would become what he was looking like.

Fang Han hated it in his heart, and secretly said that God was unfair to him.

Can't you give yourself a little time, even if it's three years, you are confident that you can break through the mortal realm, but why do such small requests have twists and turns.

Of course, Tang Luo, the young man's inner drama, didn't know, because after figuring out the joint, he already had very complicated feelings for Fang Han.

In fact, at the beginning, Tang Luo's purpose was to frantically look for a highly qualified martial artist like Fang Han to become a star host, but after the "epiphany", he suddenly felt that the quality of his qualifications really had little impact on him.

But after all, Fang Han was the first person to be his retainer, and his first mortal-level star was also handed over to him for cultivation, and he also learned about his life history.

Although this guy has a complicated mind, he is also a good thug, after all, the qualifications are here, as long as he is given a certain amount of time, he can grow up.

Because Tang Luo's own spiritual power is used a little less, and martial arts competition is inevitable, it is necessary to be an excellent fighter, and Fang Han should be able to shoulder this heavy responsibility.

Therefore, in Tang Luo's plan, he would step down from his position as a martial arts instructor two months later, but Fang Han would continue to stay in the martial hall to cultivate.

Tang Luo hoped that he could reach above the Metamorphosis Realm, and then let him go out of the mountain, because only by reaching the Metamorphosis Realm could the power of the Innate Star Sword be brought into play.

On the one hand, Fang Han was speculating maliciously, and on the other hand, Tang Luo was not in a hurry to say, so the two of them had diametrically opposite careful thoughts and gradually drifted apart.

But how could Tang Luo know these trivial matters, he was looking for Chang Fu beautifully.

"Fu Bo~Hey, hey, hey," Tang Luo smiled and walked into the steward's room.

Chang Fu was processing some files, and when he saw Tang Luo appear, he stood up and said, "Young Master, why are you here." ”

Tang Luo smiled awkwardly, always bothering Fu Bo made him feel very embarrassed, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Fu Bo sit, Fu Bo sit, I'll come this time." There's something I'd like to ask for your help with. ”

"The eldest young master is serious, just give me orders. Chang Fu bowed.

Tang Luo took out the paper from behind him and spread it on the table.

Chang Fu picked up the drawings and looked at them for a while and said, "Young master, what are you?" ”

Rao is a person like him who has seen a lot of things, and he was also stunned when he saw Tang Luo's store set up map.

Because he had never seen a shop with twelve small cultivation rooms left except for a hospitality room.

If it weren't for the small cultivation room, where he could only put down a small table and futons, he would have thought that Tang Luo wanted to run a brothel.

But what kind of business can such a shop do? Chang Fu really can't understand.

Tang Luo looked relaxed, pointed to the drawings and said, "Oh, it's a shop." ”

All right. You're a young master, and your preferences are the greatest. Seeing that Tang Luo had made up his mind and even drew the design drawings, Chang Fu felt that he shouldn't talk too much as a housekeeper, so he asked, "Where does the young master want to open the shop?" ”

and tore through a blank piece of paper to write down Tang Luo's request.

"The location of the store, I want the kind of area where there are fewer clan warriors. ”

"It's best to be the kind of wandering warriors, where civilian warriors gather more. ”

"Well, then you have to get farther away from the north of the city. Yes, that's pretty much it. Tang Luo thought about it and added this one more.

After all, the Tang Mansion is in the north of the city, and with her mother's character of showing off, she is afraid that her shop will not be peaceful, and it is better to stay away.

But after listening to Tang Luo's request, Chang Fu's pen tip really couldn't fall on paper.

He became more and more sure that Tang Luo just wanted to have a play.

What is the biggest commonality between wandering warriors and civilian warriors?

One is that the realm is low, and the other is very poor.

What is the way out of opening the shop to that kind of place.

Besides, if Tang Luo wants to find a shop with every inch of land, it really needs to be total. But judging from the current requirements, the entire west and east of the city meet his standards.

So Chang Fu asked again, hoping that Tang Luo could think more carefully: "Young Master, think about it carefully, are there no other conditions?"

He looked at Tang Luo with anticipation, hoping that the young man would wake up.

Maybe Tang Luo is a genius in martial arts and martial arts, but looking at the talent in business, it is really miserable.

And Tang Luo was also very cooperative, and he couldn't understand the deep meaning in Chang Fu's eyes at all, so he nodded and said easily: "That's fine." ”

Chang Fu could only nod helplessly, and replied respectfully: "Then please wait for the young master, and the old servant will report back to you as soon as there is news." ”

"Okay! By the way, was that meal still to your liking last time? ”

"The young master has a heart, the food box is a big tonic spiritual object, how can it not be good. ”

"That's good, Fubo, you're busy, I'll go first. ”

"Young master, let's go. ”

Therefore, how important it is to have a reliable housekeeper.

Tang Luo, who walked out of the steward's room, sighed that he must find a powerful housekeeper to deal with chores.

Even if you can't be as civil and military as Fu Bo, you have to be a meticulous person.

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The steel skeleton building of the war hall

A mission released by Tang Sen himself made the battle hall blow up, and the warriors who did not have a task gathered on the second floor:

Long term contract – five years

Sitting in the hall - the peak of the realm of transformation is 150,000 gold/year

Guard-50,000 gold/year in the mortal realm

The steward is 30,000 gold/year

"It's actually 150,000 gold a year, it seems that this job is not easy. ”

"It's not, there's no content of the task, it's just a long contract, I'm afraid it's fateful to take it, and it's lifeless to spend it."

"Don't say that, under the heavy reward, someone will definitely stand up. ”

The martial arts level of the battle hall is all above the mortal level, but when I see such a volume of tasks, there are still many onlookers, and there are few people who are tempted.

After cultivating to the realm of metamorphosis, the warriors officially got out of the category of cannon fodder, and their more than ten years of combat career made them clearly realize that opportunities and risks coexist.

This kind of task that does not even have a clear mission goal is the most terrifying, where to sit in the hall of 150,000 gold, if it is Xiling, it is better to say, anyone will sell Tang's face.

If it is a task to expand the city, it will be miserable, at least twenty days a month will be spent in battle, even if it is an iron-clad mortal realm, it will not be able to withstand it.