After a long time, Ye Xuan came to his senses and his first reaction was to open his mouth and squirt, greeting the ancestors of the stone eggs.

But before he could squirt the first sentence, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and he rolled all over the ground with pain. The stone egg seemed to be able to sense what he was thinking. Before he could scold him, he first taught him a profound lesson.

"You are the uncle, your uncle is OK, I'm admitting your mistake." Ye Xuan admitted his mistake. This scene was so familiar. Someone just admitted his mistake. In a blink of an eye, it was his turn to give an egg to admit his mistake.

The consciousness was not transmitted back to the stone egg, and the severe pain on Ye Xuan's body became even stronger. The result of Ye Xuan's admitting his mistake can be imagined. Not only did it fail, it also angered the stone egg.

The next day and night, Ye Xuan was tortured to death, from the openest stubborn mouth to the end, Ye Xuan was dying. His limbs twitched, foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes and couldn't move on the ground, making him feel like an epilepsy.

A sunrise and sunset. In the morning sunlight, Ye Xuan walked out of the hut with a dead face and looked at the sun rising in the sky. He felt that his life was dark.

"You have to get some spirit stones first." After a day and night of torture, he had only one thought in his mind. Whether it was cheating, stealing or robbing, he must complete the task of the stone egg first and temporarily stabilize the creatures in the stone egg.

"Those pies that fall from the sky and reach the peak of life from now on are all fake, and this is the reality."

Who would be selfless and put your own inheritance outside and let others compete for it? This inheritance just proves this point. It is true that there is a backup plan and another purpose.

"Ye Xuan, the manager is looking for you." The girl who walked towards her was plump and attractive, and it was Du Dan.

Ye Xuan looked at it lightly, comparing the delicate and shy figure in his memory in this life who often sticks behind him, the woman with heavy makeup in front of him was really unfamiliar.

"Let's go." Du Dan's face was cold, but his eyes dodged slightly, avoiding Ye Xuan's gaze.

Ye Xuan didn't say a word of nonsense. He succeeded in Qiling and needed a new job. Even if the manager didn't look for him, he would still go there.

There are more than 50 servile disciples, nearly 90% of them cannot succeed in the spirit. They can only do some ordinary jobs of chopping wood and carrying water. The remaining 10% of the successful spirit monks also have their jobs, and the rewards they receive from each other are naturally different.

The area where the servant disciples are located is in the largest attic, and the manager Xu Lao lies half on the chair. Xu Lao is originally named Xu Tu, who is nearly fifty years old, has a fat face and a high belly, and has a lot of money to make money on weekdays.

"I heard that you have successfully enlightened the spirit, so I can take a look." Mr. Xu said, and Du Dan's eyes were dumb, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He had known that these two people were a little confused. On weekdays, Ye Xuan was bullied, so of course he nodded in agreement.

Ye Xuan nodded, raised his hand and grabbed it. The spiritual energy around him gathered in his palm. In his palm, a small ball of flame flipped up in his blink of an eye.

Mr. Xu squeezed out a smile and said polite words, but waved his hand to hold Du Dan into his arms. In front of Ye Xuan, he wandered around Du Dan with his big hand.

"I don't know where the disciple's new job is arranged?" Ye Xuan seemed to be nothing, as if he couldn't see Du Dan. Du Dan's own choice, Ye Xuan had nothing to say, and he was no longer Ye Xuan in the past.

Du Dan's delicate body trembled, with his head down, and he couldn't say anything, letting his big hands rub and caress his body. She knew that this was Mr. Xu's provocation to Ye Xuan, and she had no choice.

"Just go to the kitchen at the outer door. Don't say that I didn't take care of you, the kitchen is a lot of good luck, and the chef is still a great beauty." Mr. Xu said, laughing for a while.

Ye Xuan heard the laughter and seemed to be sneering no matter how he heard it. If he hadn't become a monk now, Mr. Xu would probably not have even smiled at all.

After taking a jade token, Ye Xuan turned around and left. He had no intention of dealing with Mr. Xu now and urgently needed to earn spirit stones. Otherwise, the creatures in the stone egg would have to deal with him first.

In Yinsha Sect, there are more than 200 outer disciples, and there are many tragic disciples who are far away. The only function of the tragic disciples is to solve the miscellaneous things in the sect, in exchange for pitiful cultivation resources.

Ye Xuan had just succeeded in Qi Ling and entered the first level of Qi Training Realm. Not to mention his current strength, if he wanted to become an outer disciple, he had to wait for the annual assessment.

The assessment is for all disciples in the sect. The serious disciples are promoted to outer disciples and outer disciples are promoted to inner disciples. They are all conducted in this assessment. He will have to wait for four months for this year's assessment.

Half a day later, the outer door kitchen.

This was the first time Ye Xuan entered the outer door. When he came to the outer door room, he finally saw what Xu Tu said was the beautiful chef.

The cook is eight feet tall, so he has to look up. He has thick arms and thick legs, big arms and round waist. In Ye Xuan's opinion, this woman is so powerful that several big men are not enough to slap this woman a few times.

"You are the new servant Ye Xuan? My name is Feng Jiaojiao, just call me Jiaojiao." The cook looked down and a shy look appeared on his round face.

Ye Xuan's face twitched a few times, raised his head, looked at the Roushan in front of him, forced a smile, and asked, "That... Jiaojiao, what is my job?"

Feng Jiaojiao seemed ashamed and angry as she blinked at Ye Xuan. The more she looked, the more handsome she felt. She was a little younger, but it didn't matter how many years younger.

"You clean up the crabs with him. This is the easiest and easy job in the kitchen." As he said that, Feng Jiaojiao stretched out her jade finger as thick as a carrot and pointed to a compartment.

Ye Xuan avoided Feng Jiaojiao's hot gaze and quickly stepped into the compartment a few steps. He was amazed in his heart and greeted Xu Tu's old bastard's ancestors.

"Little student Duanmuchu, I just heard that your name is Ye Xuan. Brother Ye, I will teach you how to clean up this crab." Another person in the compartment was a white-faced and beardless young man, gentle and handsome, revealing a sour smell of a scholar.

"It turns out that he is a young Duanmu Chu, who has long been famous for his long time." Ye Xuan complained in his heart, but when he thought about it, he immediately felt something was wrong.

I cleaned up the crabs with this little white face. To outsiders, Duanmu Chu is the little white face number one, and isn’t he Ye Xuan the little white face number two.

In the future, he will probably be laughed at in the kitchen. Ye Xuan's face turned bitter and he simply clasped his fists at Duanmu Chu, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Duanmu."

There are two pools in the compartment, one of which contains a large number of crabs, and the other pool is the cleaned crab meat.

The crabs in the kitchen are naturally not ordinary people's river crabs. The crabs in the pond in front of you are half the size of a washbasin, with spiritual fluctuations on their bodies, which can strengthen the body by eating them.

No matter how big or small, these crabs are full of spirituality and have great strength. If you are not careful, your fingers may be pinched off. If this is the simplest and easy job in the kitchen, the difficulty of other tasks can be seen.

When cleaning out the crab meat, the first step was to kill the crab. Ye Xuan watched and learned from the side, and Duanmuchu held a small iron cone in his hand, with a sharp top.

The small iron cone pierces the crab's abdomen, pushes upwards, and passes from bottom to top, destroying the crab's brain. The crab burps and then breaks the belly and cleanses the crab meat.

Ye Xuan followed suit, avoided the crab's double clamps, turned it over, and looked at it for a while. Suddenly, he thought of the Senluo finger he had just learned, so he put down the small iron cone in his hand and poked it with one finger under the incredible gaze of the little white-faced Duanmuchu.
Chapter completed!