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Chapter 631: Trainee Jailer Wang Chen (Part 1)

The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but there is no trace when up close.

It was drizzling in the sky, and Wang Chen was walking on the long street holding an oil-paper umbrella.

Don't be in a hurry, don't be hasty, don't be slow.

It has been half a month since he arrived in Yongle Fairy City, but he still hasn't seen enough of the city's unique scenery.

There are winds and rains in the Immortal City. It is said that this is the result of the power of a Nascent Soul Immortal against all opinions. Otherwise, relying on the magic circle can make the four seasons the same throughout the year.

Wang Chen also likes such changes in weather, which is in line with nature.

His footsteps stopped in front of a wine shop with the guise of "Xu Ji".

Putting away the oil-paper umbrella, Wang Chen walked into the store and said to the boss behind the counter: "Shopkeeper, please bring me a pot of braised pork belly and cut half a pound of beef tendon."

As he spoke, he placed a piece of Zhongling on the counter: "Pack another of the same."

"okay!"

The chubby wine shop owner smiled and said, "Please wait a moment, sir. The wine and meat will be served to you right away."

Wang Chen nodded and found a seat by the window to sit down.

The shop assistant brought him a steaming cup of spiritual tea. While he was tasting it, he recalled his experiences in the past half month.

It all feels a bit unreal.

Half a month ago, Wang Chen arrived in Yongle Immortal City with the Golden Coupon Alchemy Book. In order to get a place to become an immortal, he came to the Prison Department to apply for a job. Unexpectedly, he was taken directly to the dungeon by a real Jindan.

Later, Wang Chen learned that this real person's name was Lu Peng, and he was one of the twelve Jindan Prisons of the Prison Department.

Then he became a trainee jailer in the dungeon of Yongle Fairy City, and is currently still interning in Bingliu District.

Yongle Dungeon has nine floors, which are numbered according to A, B, C, D, E, Ji, Geng, Xin and Ren. One area is divided into nine districts, for a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one districts.

The lower the level, the more dangerous the prisoners are and the harsher the environment!

Although the working conditions are quite bad, the welfare benefits for the jailers are quite good. As an "intern", Wang Chen can enjoy the benefits of working three days off and one day off.

There are also free dormitories and three meals a day, as well as job subsidies!

The most important thing is that as long as he can successfully "become a full-time official" and work in the Prison Department for three years without making any serious mistakes, he can apply for the immortal status.

For Wang Chen, you really can't ask for too much.

Today is his day to rest.

A pot of soju that was just warm and a plate of thinly sliced ​​beef evenly were brought to the table.

Wang Chen picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a glass.

Drink it all in one gulp.

The wine is bright red in color and feels like fire when it enters the throat, making it extremely hot and refreshing.

The beef tendon is extremely chewy and the taste is just right. It leaves a fragrant aroma on your lips and teeth, which can greatly satisfy your appetite.

The beef and braised beef are both specialties of Xu Ji Restaurant. Wang Chen has tasted them a few times and found them very good, so he always comes here to have a toothpaste on his holiday.

Of course, the price of wine and meat is not cheap, but living in the fairy city is not easy, and the prices are unmatched on the ground.

The business of the wine shop was very good. Not long after Wang Chen sat down, there were basically no empty seats in the shop.

A new diner came in and looked around. Seeing that the restaurant opposite Wang Chen was still empty, he came over to share a table.

As a result, when he noticed the wooden plaque with the word "Prison" engraved on it hanging on Wang Chen's waist, his expression suddenly changed and he stopped approaching.

Wang Chen has long been accustomed to this.

Most of the residents or monks in the fairy city are afraid of the Prison Department and avoid it. When they see Wang Chen wearing the badge of jailer, they basically have emotions and attitudes such as fear, contempt, and disgust.

He didn't need to deliberately keep a low profile, he was directly isolated by others!

I feel like I have turned into a vicious dog and hyena.

Wang Chen didn't care. After eating and drinking, he carried the packed wine and meat back to the Prison Department.

And soon arrived at Bingliu District.

District B6 is very large and contains nearly a hundred prisons, as well as many dormitories for jailers to live in.

Wang Chen knocked on the door of one of the dormitories.

An old monk with gray hair was sitting on the futon. When he saw Wang Chen, he immediately sniffed: "Let me guess, Xiao Wang, did you bring Xu Ji's Jinghong shochu and beef tendons?"

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"You always do this!"

Wang Chen gave the old monk a thumbs up.

Then the packaged wine and meat were served.

"Not bad!"

The old monk smiled happily, couldn't wait to open the oil paper bag, grabbed two pieces of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

He devoured the food like a whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye he had completely destroyed a bottle of wine and a package of meat.

At the end, he licked his greasy fingers and complained: "Xiao Wang, bring more wine and meat next time. This is not enough to fill the gap between your teeth. It only arouses my greed. You are too disrespectful to me!"

Regarding the complaints about this product being so good at being cheap, Wang Chen smiled bitterly and said: "This Jindan family doesn't have any extra spiritual stones. It's not like I don't know how expensive Jinghong Shaojiu and Mangyu sinew are."

"As a little trainee jailer, I can only buy this much."

The old monk in front of me is named Dan Lingfeng, a high-ranking monk from the Zifu. It is said that he has been working in the Prison Department for thirty years and is a real veteran.

After Wang Chen was thrown into Bingliu District by Lu Peng, the official responsible for managing Bingliu District assigned Dan Lingfeng to take Wang Chen.

Wang Chen learned a lot from this old jailer.

He was able to adapt to the environment in the dungeon so quickly, thanks to Tan Lingfeng's guidance!

Therefore, every once in a while, Wang Chen would buy some good wine and meat to "honor" this old Jianghu.

In short, you won’t lose money.

The old monk chuckled: "What do you mean, do you want to become a full-time official as soon as possible?"

The internship period for trainee jailers is from one to three months, and whether and how long it will take to become a full-time prisoner depends on their performance.

It is not impossible to move forward any further.

You must know that the treatment of formal jailers is undoubtedly much better than that of trainee jailers.

The former is paid, and it is quite generous!

Before Wang Chen could answer, Dan Lingfeng snorted coldly: "Young man, you really don't know the heights of the world. Do you think you can continue to work in Bingliu District after you become a full-time employee?"

"The superiors will most likely send you to the Lower Third District, because the staffing capacity of the Lower Third District has never been full!"

There are nine levels of dungeons in the Prison Department, with A, B, and C being the upper three areas, Ding Wuji being the middle three areas, and Geng, Xin, and Ren being the lower three areas.

"After going to the Lower Three Districts, you still want to spend three years to get the immortal status?"

"You think beautifully!"

After drinking, Tan Lingfeng couldn't help but talk a lot: "To tell you the truth, there are only one or two out of ten who can last for a year in the Lower Third District, and only one out of ten can last for three years!"

"So the longer you can intern here, the better. It's best to go to the Central Third District after becoming a full-time employee. At least the chance of survival will be much better."

After saying that, the old monk dropped his head and fell into a deep sleep!

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