Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Ji Mingzhao supported the young man so that he could stand firm: "You are the only one who grabs the child's steamed buns?!"

The young man lowered his head in shame, and it took him a while to say a single word: "...hungry."

Because I was hungry, I robbed, and because I was hungry, I left behind all the morality and dignity I had, just to survive.

Ji Mingzhao pushed the young man away to let him stand upright. The young man's behavior was very shameful, but it was not incomprehensible. After all, he just wanted to live.

Soon, the sun rose again, and the team started to move again. Ji Mingzhao and Ah Yao were already in the middle. I don’t know if the monks of Xiaoyaozong increased their speed today. Just after noon, Ji Mingzhao and Ah Yao were in the queue. In front of the monks of Xiaoyaozong.

"what is it call?"

The male shaman didn't even lift his head, he was writing his name crookedly on the paper with a pen in his hand.

"Ji Mingzhao."

"what?"

The male cultivator raised his head: "What's your name?"

"Ji Mingzhao, Ji, the age of Ji, Ming, the initials of cursive, Ming, Zhao, one call per day."

The male cultivator frowned: "You write it yourself."

Ji Mingzhao had no choice but to pick up the pen crookedly and write crookedly next to the last person's name on the paper, and also helped Ah Yao and the younger sister to make a note on the way.

"Can't register for others, what are you writing nonsense?!" The male cultivator picked up the paper, looked left and right and couldn't understand a single word, but Ah Yao and the younger sister did understand.

"I know these two people. They don't know how to read. I wrote for them."

Ji Mingzhao pointed to Ah Yao and Xiaomei behind them.

Nanxiu raised his head, saw Ah Yao nodded firmly, and then said: "That's fine, let's go in."

"Thank you Immortal, thank you Immortal."

The male cultivator was very helpful, and waved generously at the three of them: "Go, maybe you can still have some leftovers in the kitchen now."

Ah Yao was even more grateful after hearing this, and bowed again and again very gratefully.

The three followed the troops in front and walked straight to a low house.

The house looks like a dilapidated village, but it looks like a town in terms of size alone. The thatch on the roof is so thin that it may not be able to stop the rain.

There was a female cultivator standing at the gate of the village. The female cultivator was in her early fifties, and the cassock on her body was very difficult to wrap around her flesh. It seemed that if she breathed a little harder, the cassock would tear.

Ah Yao looked at the female cultivator up and down, then turned her head and said excitedly to Ji Mingzhao: "This place is good, you can eat enough!"

Ji Mingzhao really wanted to say to Ah Yao that his voice was somewhat quieter, but it couldn't stop Ah Yao who was very excited by himself. Ji Mingzhao quickly lowered his head, and kept praying in his heart that the nun didn't hear it, but unfortunately Ji Mingzhao's inner prayer didn't go away. After being able to listen to Datian, the female cultivator turned her head around after all.

Obviously, the nun's aesthetics is not the same as that of Ah Yao: "What do you mean?!"

Ah Yao still replied very innocently: "I'm praising Xiangu's life."

Shut up now, it's so dark...

Ah Yao was not Xu Guangbai, Ji Mingzhao couldn't just cover her mouth regardless, and could only watch the nun's face turn from red to white, and then from white to green.

"Arrange these two people to the firewood room!"

A teenage boy under her gave Ji Mingzhao and Ah Yao a very sympathetic look, and then led the three of them along the way.

When Ah Yao heard about the chaifang, even this ignorant person knew that he was assigned. She looked at Ji Mingzhao very blankly: "...Did I say something wrong?"

Ji Mingzhao endured it, and comforted him: "...you are right."

Ah Yao obviously didn't believe it either, but after thinking about it, she felt a little ashamed, so she silently followed the male cultivator and walked in.

"Sir, what do we do here every day? When can we practice?" Ji Mingzhao asked tentatively.

"It's nothing, just absorb the aura of heaven and earth every day after the master's blessing," the little monk answered every question, "Today, the master will give you a lesson for these newcomers, and you will be able to practice later."

The little monk pointed to both sides of the road while walking: "The one on the left is the master's residence. Don't disturb the master's cultivation if you have nothing to do."

Ji Mingzhao looked in the direction of his fingers, and among the shelter of countless thatched houses, he saw a three-story small building from a distance. This was also the only three-story small building in the whole town. There are mythical beasts that look like deer but not deer squatting on the ground, and the whole small building has been painted, showing an extremely beautiful dark red color. Looking closely, you can see that there are deer-like mythical beasts engraved on the window lattices of each floor. animal pattern.

"This is the place to eat, remember to come early on weekdays, or I might not be able to grab it," the little monk looked at the physiques of Ji Mingzhao and Ah Yao, and felt that it might be very difficult to grab food with such a physique, "Remember, It must be earlier, several girls of your size have starved to death these days because they couldn't grab it."

Ah Yao nodded again and again, she didn't care about anything else, but this meal was very caring: "Thank you, Xianchang, for your reminder."

"Hey, what's the matter of being a fairy or not? I've only been here for a month, and some of the people who came with me have gone down the mountain to practice. I haven't made any progress yet." The little monk lowered his head very shyly, "What the hell? It’s because they are so powerful that they succeeded in building a foundation in a month, unlike me.”

Ji Mingzhao's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, one month to build the foundation? !
"Xianchang, do you know where they went to practice?"

The little monk shook his head: "How could I know that."

Ji Mingzhao's expression suddenly became serious, and Ah Yao beside him was very puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"...No...nothing."

At this moment, the four of them passed through most of the town, and finally reached the door of the so-called firewood house, the firewood house was really a firewood house, the pile of firewood almost overflowed from the hut, Ah Yao looked in from the window of the small firewood house, Seeing that in the firewood room, only two people can lie down with their waists bowed, and the feet of the people below are likely to stick out of the firewood room.

At this time, Ji Mingzhao was preoccupied with where these people were going, thinking that most of these people had already left this not-so-beautiful world, so he didn't even notice that they had already reached the door of the firewood room.

Ah Yao saw that Ji Mingzhao's expression was wrong, but she didn't know why, she just thought that she was going to the firewood room and she was a little unhappy, so she was a little embarrassed and said: "I'm sorry, Miss Ji, it's all my mouth, It caused you to suffer together with me and my little sister."

"No..." Ji Mingzhao didn't expect Ah Yao to be misunderstood, and quickly waved his hands, "I used to live in all kinds of deep mountains and old forests, and all kinds of firewood houses and ruined temples, it's nothing."

When Ah Yao heard this sentence, she felt even more distressed for Ji Mingzhao. No matter how hard she was, she still had a place to live. She just slept in the open air along the way, but she could always meet some kind-hearted people to cover her head with tiles. This girl is so Lived in the wild...

Even the little cultivator couldn't help turning his head back and cast a sympathetic look at Ji Mingzhao: "...I'll ask the manager again to see if I can change you to a better room."

"Thank you so much, thank you so much..." Ah Yao bowed immediately after hearing this, shook the little girl in his arms awake, and looked around blankly.

The little cultivator couldn't bear this, so he quickly grabbed Ah Yao: "They are all hard-working people, I just lift a finger."

small theater:
Ah Yao (grabbing Ji Mingzhao): It's all my fault...

Fu Xiao: If I had known my sister was coming, I wouldn't have come.

Xue Wen: ... Is there anyone who will speak up for me? !

Ji Mingzhao: Listen to my explanation! ! !

Ah Yao: What do you want to explain?Didn't they all see it?
Ji Mingzhao: ...it's so dark...

Xue Wen: ...I need someone to speak up for me!
Xu Guangbai: ...and me...