The Ultimate Student in the City

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But I saw people gathered around the huge wooden basin, holding something like a mace, kneading dough at will, and some people randomly kneaded the big dough into small steamed buns, and threw the kneaded small steamed buns casually like this. On the ground, there is no hygiene at all.

If Shenyu had a health bureau, the steamed bun processing factory would have been fined or even sealed.

In addition, someone was burning steamed buns over there, and the heat was soaring.

Although this kind of steamed buns are undoubtedly not good in terms of hygiene according to Li Zedao's understanding, even if they are for dogs in Mortal Domain, they are more hygienic than this.

But the smell of the steamed buns still stimulated the nerves of Li Zedao and Shangguan Rongqing, making them swallow wildly.

On the other side, someone used the sword in his hand to disembowel chickens one by one, and the chickens next to him were almost piled up into a mountain of chickens.

Li Zedao continued to swallow, and Shangguan Qingrong also swallowed.

The half steamed bun just now couldn't fill my stomach at all, so now seeing the heat in the steamer and seeing the chicken mountain, the hunger is naturally stronger.

The patrolman looked at Shangguan Qingrong and said, "Peak cultivation of the top-rank spiritual realm... um, not bad!"

He himself is a top-rank cultivator in the Spiritual God Realm, so naturally he can't say that the top-rank peak cultivation in the Spiritual God Realm is rubbish or something.

Otherwise, if the top-rank peak cultivation base of the Spiritual God Realm is rubbish, then what is he? Worse than trash?

"Killing a chicken is enough, and you will be responsible for killing chickens from now on. Of course, after killing enough chickens, you will naturally let you raise chickens, and someone will tell you about it later."

"Anyway, now you're part of the chicken group."

Chicken group? Li Zedao almost choked to death with such a name.

"yes."

Rong Qing hurriedly bowed, not only did not feel how insulting this matter was, even the saliva flowed down.

The guard looked at Li Zedao again, and the disdain in his eyes became quite strong: "As for you, you are only a low-level cultivation base in the Spiritual God Realm.

It's just rubbish, I'm afraid you can't even kill a chicken, so you are naturally not suitable to stay in the chicken group. "

Li Zedao looked at the guard anxiously, with a smile on his face.

I'm so depressed in my heart, do you believe it or not, this young master kills you like killing a chicken?

"You are in charge of chopping firewood, lighting the fire and steaming the steamed buns." The guard waved his hand.

Li Zedao nodded gratefully, feeling even more depressed.

The reason why he is depressed is naturally not because he has to chop firewood, burn fire and steam steamed buns.

It's because the development of things is completely different from what he imagined. He thought he was in the back kitchen, to help some grown-up, even that eighth master cook.

I didn't expect to enter a place like a processing factory.

So the steamed buns and roast chicken sold in the canteen were transported from here?

What made Li Zedao even more angry was that in the eyes of the patrol, a person with a cultivation level of the Spiritual God Realm was not even qualified to kill a small broiler.

The patrolman glanced around and shouted: "Dong Xiaoxie, Ou Xidu.

Dong Xiaoxie? Oxy poison? The muscles on Li Zedao's face couldn't help but tugged, saying that these two names are too powerful.

Before the guard could finish his sentence, the man who was killing the chicken in front of the chicken mountain floated in front of the guard like a gust of wind.

At the same time, another figure floated in from the backyard and came quickly.

These two people are like the slaves in the TV series, watching the guard smile and flattering, they want to kneel down and lick the guard's feet.

"Okay, this is Shangguan Qingrong, I will kill chickens with you from now on. This is Li Xiaoer, I will chop wood and make a fire with you from now on. The two of you tell them the rules here and what to do, that's all."

After the guard left these words, he waved his hands impatiently, and left the "small processing factory" under Dong Xiaoxie's obsequious eyes.

"Brother Shangguan, let me tell you about the rules here." Dong Xiaoxie looked at Shangguan Rongqing politely and said.

He is a top-rank cultivation base of the Spiritual God Realm, and he has an easy-going temperament, so naturally he will not be too arrogant in front of Shangguan Rongqing, who is at the peak of the top-rank cultivation of the Spiritual God Realm.

Shangguan Rongqing is a newcomer after all, and he will not put on airs in front of an old fritter like Dong Xiaoxie, so he hurriedly bowed: "Don't dare, brother Xiaoxie."

So the two of them walked hand in hand like good friends, and went to kill chickens together.

But Li Zedao didn't get such a good treatment from Shangguan Rongqing.

He is only a low-level cultivation in the Spiritual God Realm, but Oxidu is a middle-level cultivation in the Spiritual God Realm.

He's new here, and Oxypo is a veteran.

Ouxi's poisonous eyes glared, and he scolded: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and go with me?"

"Brother Laoxi?" Li Zedao hurriedly bowed.

Ouxi's poisonous eyes glared: "Damn it, who is your brother? It's Ouye."

"Master Ou." Li Zedao lowered his head.

You must know that the owner of this shrine is no longer Ba Ye, but Ou Lao.

Therefore, the "Ou Ye" yelled so that the pores of Ou Xidu's whole body stood up, as comfortable as it could be, and he was extremely high-spirited.

That posture, as if he was someone from Ou Lao.

Li Zedao followed the high-spirited Ou Xidu to the backyard.

But here in the backyard, there are piles of wood piled up like a mountain, which are obviously used to light the fire and steam the steamed buns.

Ou Xidu turned around and looked at Li Zedao, Li Zedao quickly showed a cute and flattering expression, exactly the same as Ou Xidu's expression when facing the guards.

For Li Zedao's expression, Ouxi instantly felt at ease, and Du expressed his satisfaction. He nodded and said, "Boy, your name is Li Xiaoer?"

"Young Li Xiaoer." Li Zedao hurriedly nodded with an apologetic smile.

Naturally, I know that this Ouxi poison is probably crushed to death for many years, and now there is someone weaker than him, and I will feel sick, and impose all the humiliation and difficulties I have encountered in the past on this place. On the head of the newcomer Li Xiaoer.

"You heard it too, Lord Patrol asked me to teach you the rules here." Ou Xidu puffed out his chest, looking as if he was too arrogant.

Li Zedao nodded quickly: "Master Ou, please."

Ou Xidu waved his hand and said: "The rules here are actually very simple. It's nothing more than working hard and not stealing food. Then when you see Mr. Ou, you have to confess as a master, and then...nothing else."

Li Zedao nodded quickly, expressing that the little one has been firmly in mind, and he will definitely work more and never steal food.

"In addition, there is also a curfew here. Once it gets dark, I will obediently go to that room and stay there."

Ou Xidu pointed to a hut with a closed door not far away, and then said: "As for food, one steamed bun a day..."

Li Zedao couldn't help but said, "One?"

Ouxi's poisonous eyes stared: "What? Too much? If too much, then half of it, and the other half will be treated as you, a rookie, to honor Master Ou."

"..." Li Zedao really wanted to punch that big face with a punch.

Nima's name has the word "Xi Du" in it, it's amazing, my young master used to be named Feng Qingyang! Can't kill you?

"What? What's your opinion?" Oxydu's expression became a little ferocious.

Li Zedao quickly shook his head, saying that it is only natural for the little one to honor Ou Ye with half a steamed bun, and I will trouble Ou Ye to take care of you in the future.

O'Xi cursed: "Who do you think you are? Why should I take care of you? What are you doing stupidly? Go chop wood!"

As he said that, Ou Xidu took out a gleaming knife from the pile of wood and threw it to Li Zedao, then sat down beside him, narrowing his eyes quite comfortably.

Didn't fall asleep last night, now catch up on sleep.

Li Zedao looked at the knife in his hand, which was at least above the eighth grade, and his heart began to twitch.

The sword of the ninth rank is used to disembowel a broiler chicken, and the sword of the eighth rank is used to chop firewood and make steamed buns... Isn't this Shenfu too rich?

Once again, the development of the matter was different from what he had imagined. Apart from being depressed for a while, Li Zedao was not depressed at all.

After going through so many things, he has long understood the principle of "what comes, you will be at ease", and also understands what it means to accept what comes.

He also knows how to find opportunities in adversity.

At that moment, he clenched the treasured sword in his hand, hummed a song in his heart, and started chopping firewood.

This chop, until it was almost dark, Ou Xidu said that the curfew time was approaching, so he quickly rolled into the room.

During this period, Ou Xidu went to get four steamed buns, but he only threw half a steamed bun to Li Zedao, saying that this is your food for tomorrow.

The three and a half steamed buns in Ou Xidu's arms were anxiously asked by Li Zedao, "Master Ba, what about today's?"

today's? Nima, don't you think the question you asked is quite stupid? Why do we have it today? Today you just did less than half a day's work and you want to eat steamed buns?

You trash is not beautiful in the first place, let alone think too beautifully.

Under Ou Xidu's saliva, Li Zedao rolled into the small black room in a humble and embarrassed manner.

The small black room is not big, fortunately, there are only Ou Xidu and Li Zedao staying in it, so it doesn't feel too crowded.

Presumably there are many similar empty rooms in this processing plant, so these people don't need to be crowded together.

After entering the small dark room, Ou Xidu didn't continue to spit at Li Zedao, but enjoyed the steamed buns beautifully.

Li Zedao sat down in that corner, and pitifully swallowed the half steamed bun into his stomach that had started to growl earlier, and secretly swallowed a piece of "come to the bowl" to eliminate the terrible hunger. Then close your eyes and meditate.

After an unknown amount of time, in the darkness, Li Zedao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the closed door. He clearly felt that someone was standing outside the door, staring at the cabin.

A certain guard?

Li Zedao wrinkled his nose, thinking about the smell of roast chicken in the air.

Li Zedao's sense of smell is quite keen, and he smelled it all at once. This is exactly the smell of the absolutely unique roast chicken that he baked.

A certain guard was watching the night outside while gnawing on the roast chicken he roasted during the day? But why didn't the sound of swallowing come over?

No, something happened.

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