In this regard, Sun Bucheng did not have any trouble.
With perfect scores and a tie for first place, it was a matter of course that he was successfully selected, and there was no surprise at all.
What he was worried about was Situ Feng.
If Situ Feng is also selected, giving him a chance to rise to prominence will give him another potential enemy.
After all, he was really not very friendly towards Situ Feng.
I bullied him several times in the past year.
He prayed silently, Situ Feng must not be selected, never!!
However, after the person in charge finished reading, he did not read the name of the second person again for a long time.
Instead, he turned around and removed the recruitment instructions from the wall, and ordered his servants to move all the tables and chairs from the recruitment site.
"What's going on?"
"Why don't you read it anymore?"
Dongli Shangzun's disciple Lian Feiqing, who also received full marks, raised his hand and said politely, "Excuse me, when will the rest of the shortlist be read?"
The busy person in charge turned around and said, "Didn't you read it just now?"
Lian Feiqing was startled for a moment: "But you only missed one person."
The person in charge put down the things in his hands, faced the surging crowd full of doubts, and pressed his hands: "Listen to me, the owner of the village has only selected one person, and that is Sun Bucheng."
"In this recruitment, we will only recruit him. Let the others disperse."
ah?
The whole place was in an uproar.
They expected to recruit twelve or three people, but in the end, they only recruited one person!!
Lian Feiqing felt aggrieved because he was also ranked first. Why did he lose while Sun Bucheng succeeded?
Could it be that he is worse than Sun Bucheng?
But that’s not the case!
In terms of appearance, he is more upright and taller than Sun Bucheng. In terms of talent, he is stronger than Sun Bucheng.
In terms of background, Dongli Shangzun's status is much higher than that of Xuanzhen Shangzun.
Why was Sun Bucheng selected?
The rest of the people left one after another in brief disappointment.
When I passed Situ Feng in the distance, my feeling of despair improved a little.
"Let's go, let's go! We are pretty good, but outside of twelve or thirteen, there is no hope!"
"Poor Situ Feng, as a mainlander, he finally ranked in the top ten. I thought he would be able to enter the manor, but the result was unexpected!"
"Who says it's not the case? No one should be more unlucky than him."
Situ Feng stood there blankly, unable to calm down. The huge gap made him almost collapse.
"Why? Why is this happening?" Situ Feng clenched his fists.
People are not afraid of despair, but what they are afraid of is giving hope and then despairing.
On the contrary, Sun Bucheng laughed mischievously. He patted Situ Feng on the shoulder hard and said with a fierce expression: "Junior brother! It seems that you can't fly!"
"Senior brother, I have kept in mind what you just said. Do you want to take revenge on me in the future? Hahaha, you have to wait until that day to talk about it!"
After saying that, he secretly punched Situ Feng in the abdomen.
Situ Feng bent over in pain, feeling a bitterness that spread from his abdomen to his heart.
He has tasted that familiar taste all his life.
"God, you are playing with me!" Situ Feng shouted sadly.
Sun Bucheng laughed heartily and looked at him like a lost wild dog, walking away dejectedly.
"Sun Bucheng, who has just been selected, comes here to sign the agreement." The person in charge shouted condescendingly.
When Sun Bucheng heard this, he immediately ran back quickly.
The person in charge unfolded the agreement and placed it in front of him: "Take a look first and see if you have any questions. If you have no questions, sign your name."
Sun Bucheng looked down and saw that most of the contents of the agreement were normal. They were basically terms that bound the servants.
But when I saw the last one, I couldn't help but frown.
"The contract is valid for at least one year. The servant cannot resign within one year. If not, one of his palms will be cut off as punishment."
He was astonished. How could an ordinary contract have such harsh terms?
If the servants don't want to work, they can't leave. They have to wait for a year?
"Is this clause too harsh?" Sun Bucheng raised his doubts to the person in charge.
The person in charge snorted: "Is Baiyun Villa a place where you can come and leave whenever you want? If you can't even serve as a servant for a year, there is no need to come."
"I will tell the village owner now to change the candidate."
Lian Feiqing, who had not yet left, immediately brightened up: "If it's me, I'll sign it right away!"
Hearing this, Sun Bucheng's heart tightened, and he immediately picked up a pen and wrote his name on it: "Okay!"
He thought to himself: "It's just a one-year restraint, no problem."
The person in charge nodded: "Well, come with me!"
Sun Bucheng was excited and followed the person in charge into the gate of Baiyun Village.
As soon as he entered this door, the spiritual energy that hit his face made him energetic.
"It is indeed a place that only Yuan Lords can enjoy. If I had grown up here, I would have reached the great star level before I was twenty years old. Why have I waited until now?" Sun Bucheng sighed with emotion.
"I must stay here well and use the aura of this place to condense my star power."
Sun Bucheng regained hope for the future. Although he could not break through the moon realm for the time being, consolidating his star power could reduce a lot of losses.
He walked along with the person in charge. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt that even the air in Baiyun Village was sweet, and every flower and grass was full of spirituality.
This strengthened his determination to stay here.
Not to mention one year, he would be willing to do it even in three years!
It wasn't until a stench hit him that he covered his mouth and nose, showing disgust.
But in front of a splendid little palace, maids and servants came in and out frequently, and a deep stench came from the palace.
"Excuse me, why did you bring me to the latrine?" Sun Bucheng asked.
The end of the road they walked was this gorgeous thatched house, and there was no way ahead.
"Take you to the latrine!" The person in charge glared at him angrily.
Sun Bucheng didn't understand his sarcasm, so he smiled and said, "I appreciate the kindness, but at my level, it's easy to stop eating and have very few bowel movements."
The longer he stayed, the more unpleasant the smell became, and he fanned the air in front of his nose in disgust: "Let's leave quickly and talk somewhere else."
Only low-level warriors and mortals can use the hut.
I have not been to Sun Bucheng for many years, and the stench is unbearable. It would be painful to stay there for a while longer.
"Hey! You don't understand people's words?" The person in charge rolled his eyes: "If you enter Baiyun Village, do you want to be the uncle?"
Well--
Sun Bucheng was stunned, still not quite understanding what the other party meant.
The person in charge was too lazy to explain any more and pointed to the latrine: "From today on, you will be responsible for cleaning the latrine!"
ah?
Sun Bucheng was startled and pointed at his nose: "I clean the latrine?"
After all, he is a disciple of Supreme Master Xuanzhen and has a prominent status. Even if he comes to work as a servant for Baiyun Manor, he should be a high-level servant who does easy work, right?
I actually asked him to sweep the floor. Is it wrong?
"What am I?" the person in charge said: "The owner of the village said that no matter what his identity was before he came, he will only have one identity after he comes - a servant!"