Originally, he didn't want to keep this person, but when he thought about the old man Wu, he probably couldn't do the job of picking dung anymore. It would be a disaster if he fell into the dung pit and drowned.
And this Lu Dasheng looked much younger, and he just happened to come to the door again. He didn't need it in vain.
Hearing this, Lu Dasheng gritted his teeth and nodded.
If you pick shit, pick shit.
What's the big deal.
After all, didn’t the three martial sects just now also do farm work?
Besides, if you can get a holy treasure, what's the point of picking shit? If this kind of thing spreads, I'm afraid there will be countless experts vying to pick shit.
So now that I think about it, this is still a rare opportunity!
After thinking about it, Lu Dasheng no longer had any resistance to picking up excrement. He looked at Yi Feng with warm eyes again and said, "Don't worry, sir. I can pick up excrement." m.9biquge.\ncom
As he said that, he didn't forget to pat his own arm.
"Okay, then it's up to you. Thirty gold coins will help you pick up the dung needed here. Do you have any objections?" Yi Feng asked.
"No comment."
Lu Dasheng nodded quickly. How could he not see that this was a big boss who entered the mortal world and was just going through the motions? Those three martial sects understood it, so how could he not understand it.
"But I'm also the first to say ugly things."
Yi Feng narrowed his eyes again and said: "Since you agreed to this, you can't leave until you finish picking out the dung here. If you run away after picking it up for two days, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I must finish picking, I must finish picking!" Lu Dasheng nodded quickly and said with expectation: "Senior, quickly take out the things, I will start now!"
Yi Feng glanced at him.
Although this guy looks quite unpleasant, he is quite reliable in his work, and he seems to be very keen on picking up excrement!
"Okay, come with me!"
Yi Feng said.
Hearing this, Lu Dasheng quickly followed Yifeng.
However, he discovered that Yi Feng was not going into the store, so he couldn't help but ask: "Sir, shouldn't I get this inside?"
"It's not there, it's over here, just follow me." Yi Feng said lightly, and then walked to Uncle Wang's house next door with a confused Lu Dasheng. After saying something to Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang left without saying a word.
He lent his pair of dung buckets and poles to Lu Dasheng.
Looking at the pair of dung buckets, Lu Dasheng's eyes almost popped out of his head. He pointed at them and stammered: "S-Sir, that's it?"
"Otherwise, I don't have a dung bucket in my house." Yi Feng said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Lu Dasheng suddenly took two steps back, almost gasping for breath.
Why.
Why wasn't it what he imagined?
Lu Dasheng felt sour in his heart, full of grievances spreading in his heart, and tears almost flowed out again.
"Sir, sir, can I stop doing this work?" Lu Dasheng asked cautiously.
Hearing this, Yi Feng's face immediately turned serious, and he looked at him with an indifferent gaze, and said solemnly: "Are you kidding me?"
This look made Lu Dasheng almost lose his mind. He trembled and quickly waved his hands and said: "Senior, don't you dare, I will do it right away."
"Then why don't you go quickly?"
"Today, you will carry the excrement from Uncle Wang's pit for me. If you can't finish it, you will be doomed!"
Yi Feng shouted solemnly, without leaving any sympathy for Lu Dasheng. He could see that Lu Dasheng was a complete jerk. You can't talk to him properly with this kind of jerk.
Yi Feng's words made Lu Dasheng tremble suddenly.
Obviously, this person was already angry. No matter how reluctant he was, he could only do it quietly.
But after taking one look at the cesspool, Lu Dasheng's tears finally fell from his eyes and he almost fainted.
Damn it.
It's been a while since I've cleaned it up, it's almost piled up in a fucking mountain.
But there was no point in being unwilling to do anything, and he started working neatly. After all, Yi Feng's words just now still echoed in his ears, and he had no doubt that if he didn't finish the work, he would leave his life here.
Moreover, he didn't dare to use his cultivation. If he bumped into this person again, he might not even have a chance to pick a man.
Picking up two full buckets of dung, Lu Dasheng ran away, with a gust of wind behind him.
While running, tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.
Forget about losing two storage rings. He is the number one alchemist in Nansha, and he also stirred up excrement. How the hell can he survive if this news spreads!