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Chapter 71 Hearts are too complicated

It was very simple and smooth to become a new handyman in Qili Valley, without any trouble at all.

The steward Wang Su simply asked a few people's names, then called a handyman, and then asked the handyman to take Zhou Tai and the four of them away.

This kind of scene and this simple style made Zhou Tai a little envious. He didn't have to do anything but was a handyman when he had something to do.

Although he is only the lowest leader of Liuyun Sect, he is not someone he can match at this moment.

"You can call me Lao He, the superior servant of the Liuyun Sect." The servant who led the way had a slightly feminine appearance and briefly introduced himself, but the words "superior servant" made Zhou Tai hear something.

The meaning of pride.

"You new comers, listen up, our biggest rule in Qili Valley is that if there is nothing particularly important, don't disturb Mr. Wang Su, the steward." Lao He, who was leading the way, said while leading the people forward.

"Brother He, what kind of things are particularly important?" Zhao Shilu, one of the four rookie handymen, asked.

But he didn't wait for an answer. Did he call him the wrong one? Zhao Shilu secretly wondered: Although he claimed to be Lao He, as long as he knew a little about people and sophistication, he would not address him directly like this. It is not inappropriate to call him Lao He, because it seems to be inappropriate.

I'm only thirty or forty years old, shouldn't I ask?

Zhao Shilu, who was meditating secretly, accidentally met the eyes of Lao He, a superior servant, looking back at him for a moment: cold and sharp.

"I was wrong and negligent. As a handyman, how could there be anything important?" Zhao Shilu was shocked and said this quickly and calmly.

"Yeah." Lao He, who claimed to be a superior handyman, responded aloud.

It seemed that after just two simple sentences, the atmosphere of the few people walking was very different from just now. When Zhao Shilu was asking questions just now, the new handyman Li Shuyan who was accompanying him also whispered a word with Zhao Shu. At this moment, the five people were walking.

In between, the atmosphere was very quiet.

Faced with this situation, the only thing the new handymen could do was to say something like "The devil in the temple is too windy, but the water is shallow and there are too many bastards."

To be able to work under the steward and help with management, one must either have a good relationship with the steward or be able to share the steward's worries. Although the handyman named Lao He is like a monkey climbing a tree, with his smiling face up and his butt down, Zhou Tai cannot

There is still a way to deny it.

But Zhou Tai's heart sank a little deeper.

Although twenty years as a handyman is neither long nor short, if there is an opportunity to be promoted from a handyman to a Liuyun Sect disciple, you still have to fight for it. Although Tan Cewu said in his lecture how difficult it is, it is not impossible.

Having said that there has been success, he still feels that he has a slight possibility.

It’s not about having confidence in yourself, it’s about having confidence in your strengthening points.

And to be able to make Lao He, a senior handyman, be so sincere towards the four new handymen, he is not afraid that these people will cause trouble for him if they become prosperous in the future. This only shows that it is too difficult for the handymen to become prosperous.

, the other party is not worried at all.

What really makes Zhou Tai's heart sink is that the handyman has such a hard time meeting the manager, so the opportunity to meet the formal disciple is definitely not the kind where the handyman sweeps the floor every day and the formal disciple walks around every day without looking up and seeing him down.

Perhaps it's just like the gap between a hard-working man and an imperial princess. It's normal for them to stay away from each other until death. The chance to meet once is the result of looking back five hundred times in the past life.

As he walked along, looking at the spiritual fields on both sides of the road and the wooden houses exposed in the distance, Zhou Tai became more and more sure of his guess.

"Xiao Shunzi! Come here!" Lao He suddenly shouted while walking, and then he saw the figure of a young handyman running quickly not far away.

"He Assistant, what are your orders?" The young handyman ran over with a smile on his face, as if he was seeing a relative.

"Congratulations to the assistant, don't talk nonsense, I'm just helping Mr. Wang Su to share some of his worries." Although he said this, the expression on his face was particularly helpful. This position of assistant is simply not the best among the Liuyun Sect servants.

It doesn't exist. It was called privately by some handymen in order to please a handyman like Lao He. He likes to hear it, but he never admits it privately. He always refuses, and all the handymen who know him know it.

Know the situation.

"You are not talking nonsense. He is a helper with hard work and great achievements. In our Qili Valley..." The young handyman was very smooth-talking, and he was full of compliments.

Perhaps he had almost finished enjoying himself. Assistant He waved his hand to stop the young handyman's desire to continue talking. Zhou Tai looked up and saw a look of regret on the young handyman's face, as if his expression was still far away.

I cannot express my admiration in my heart.

We are all actors, is it difficult to survive?

"These are the new ones!" After saying this, he turned around and asked, "What are your names?"

"Zhao Shu"

"Li Shuyan"

"Zhou Tai"

"Zhao Shilu" several people answered in turn.

"Take a few of them to the second-class spiritual field, the third plot. Let Li You and the four of them take one person each..."

"Don't worry, Assistant He, for this little matter, leave it all to me."

"Yeah." After nodding, Assistant He left.

"Congratulations to the assistant." The young busboy bowed for the last time, and the four new busboys quickly followed suit. If everyone doesn't do it, you don't have to do it. Everyone does it. If you don't do it, it's your problem. This is the truth for everyone.

Everyone understands. Zhou Tai could only say four words in his heart again: family thanks.

It wasn't until Assistant He walked away that the somewhat flattering expression on the young handyman's face slowly disappeared.

Zhou Tai noticed a slight change in his eyes and wondered if he would spit on the ground or something, but he instantly realized that this world of immortality is not a mortal world. If he did this, the young handyman's previous behavior would be completely different.

It’s a waste.

"My name is Wang Shun, you can also call me Xiao Shunzi. You don't need to see anyone outside. I will take you there now." When I turned around and talked to a few more people, I didn't know if it was an illusion, but I felt much more sincere.

"Brother Wang Shun, please." Li Shuyan was the first to say, and others followed suit.

Then, several people chatted all the way and continued to move forward.



Finally, after several handovers, Zhou Tai followed a handyman named Zhang Huanduo, and the two of them took care of an acre of spiritual land. As a newcomer, Zhou Tai was just the helper for the time being. The latter looked to be in his twenties and a little bit older.

Xiaoshuai, but as a person, Zhou Tai is not very good at judging.

The first thing he said to Zhou Tai was: "The toilet is a bit far, so go there first." Seeing Zhou Tai's confused look at him, he continued to explain: "The spiritual plants in the spiritual field are naturally nourished by spiritual energy.

The human body's excretions have long since lost their spiritual essence, so spiritual plants are no different from poison. Some delicate elixirs can be destroyed by just soaking in urine."

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Huanduo looked at Zhou Tai and added seriously: "Why don't you go early, and you can't even shit your pants within a hundred meters of the spiritual field."

Zhou Tai opened his mouth, but there was no sound. He didn't know what to say. Is this guy stupid? Or is he deliberately teasing? Or is he really sincere?

Among those who cultivate immortality, who is not the one who can control the body? If it really comes, not to mention holding it in for a few days, who can't control it?

If you don't want to go within a hundred meters, can I still sneak in?

Seemingly sensing Zhou Tai's thoughts, Zhang Huanduo continued: "The handymen are miserable, and many people drink Douwu in their free time."

He emphasized again: "I really can't control it."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for telling me." Zhou Tai replied seriously.



I originally thought that after I got a specific job, I would be able to live in a better place, but the reality is that it is not as good as the room I lived in when I was studying.

There are some townhouses in the valley, divided into huts. These are the residences of most ordinary handymen. The house has an door on one side and is only a little over ten feet in size. It has a wooden bed and a small wooden table. This is really a spiritual field like a field.

The handymen lived in shacks.

Lying on the bed, looking at the roof which is not very thick, I am worried that it will leak if it rains.


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