I, the cannon fodder female supporting role, what happened to me?

Chapter 116 I propose to make this day International Labor Day

Sheng Xi's heart skipped a beat, and he fell back straight while clutching his little heart.

Yuan Xian helped her fall to the ground, and comforted her gently: "It's just practicing for four hours a day, so I won't be tired."

Sheng Xi was so desperate, she was still counting on the senior brother to ascend as soon as possible, and she couldn't even persuade him to defend his rights together.

"I don't care, do five days off! You must do five days off!" Sheng Xi wailed.

Wen Zheming was indifferent, and discussed with Jingchen Yuanjun to make a magic weapon to record attendance. It would be best to record the progress of everyone in Wenxinzong and rank them in real time.

Sheng Xi has no doubt that if the second senior brother keeps rolling like this, not only will there soon be computers and monitoring in the cultivation world, but there will also be a series of office software such as DingTalk, Enterprise WeChat, and Office.

What crime did she do, she died once, and she still has to work in this life?

When Sheng Xi was in despair, he stood up from the ground.

Wen Zheming was very pleased: "Junior Junior Sister, I knew you would not be hit by this difficulty. Believe me, after you develop the habit of lifelong practice, you will no longer find it difficult to practice for four hours a day."

Sheng Xi numbly walked into the main hall of Wenxin, picked the thickest main beam, and threw the fairy lock on it to tie a knot.

Yuan Xian followed and realized something was wrong: "Little sister, what are you doing?"

"Goodbye, senior brother, I hope that the next world will not go to work." With a little jump, Sheng Xi put his neck into the rope loop without any mistakes, and hung himself on the southeast branch.

"Little Junior Sister!"

Yuan Xian immediately brought her down, Jingchen Yuanjun helplessly untied the knotted fairy lock, and sighed: "Zhe Ming, forget it, let her have five rests and two rests."

Wen Zheming didn't expect Sheng Xi to be so stubborn: "Junior sister, what kind of stimulation have you experienced?"

Sheng Xi, who was the super scroll king in his previous life, fell weakly into Yuan Xian's arms and wept: "You don't understand the suffering of the scroll king."

Wen Juanwang Zheming: "?"

Why can't he understand?

Is it because he is not curly enough?
Wen Zheming suddenly realized: "Then let's practice for eight hours a day."

Sheng Xi rolled his eyes and went straight to the dog.

Jingchen Yuanjun smiled helplessly, and said to Wen Zheming: "Let's start with four hours a day, and arrange the rest of the time separately. Xiaoxi's "Qing Cang Jue" is in a special situation. When it is actively running, it consumes more mental energy than other methods. More, you can take two days off every five days. The rest, one day off every six days."

Master is really as glorious and great as the sun, and people can't help but want to praise him.

Sheng Xi asked weakly: "Then statutory holidays and annual leave..."

Mirror Chen Yuanjun shook his head with a smile: "This is really not there."

Sheng Xi lay in Yuan Xian's arms and was about to cry: "Then give me five days of annual leave, okay? Just five days, and you don't even pay social security, why give me annual leave..."

Jingchen Yuanjun didn't understand what social security was, but seeing Sheng Xi's pitiful appearance, he agreed softly: "Okay, everyone has five days of annual leave."

Sheng Xi, who had never died in peace before, did not rest in peace a little bit.

Having been a humble worker for a lifetime, this is the first time she has won the rights that a worker should have for herself, and she really wants to celebrate.

Sheng Xi asked Jingchen Yuanjun in a low voice: "Please repair the Moonlight Treasure Box slowly, don't rush to fix it."

Jingchen Yuanjun laughed, did not agree, but said: "You have worked hard for several days, go back and rest."

Xiao Liluo and Yuan Xian fought Sheng Xi back to Xianyu Peak. Seeing her half-dead appearance, Brother Octopus emerged from the bottom of the water and came to Sheng Xi in human form: "What's wrong?"

Sheng Xi said with a serious expression: "I just went through a fierce battle, and I finally won a little bit of rights for myself."

Brother Octopus didn't understand, so he looked at Yuan Xian and Xiao Liluo.

Thinking of getting the benefits of getting one day off every six days from King Juan, Xiao Liluo felt the same way: "It was indeed a fierce battle!"

They all asked Xinzong, what kind of fierce battle can there be?
Brother Octopus knew he couldn't be counted on, so he looked at the most reliable Yuan Xian: "Is Xiao Xi stupid?"

Sheng Xi: "..." Brother Octopus' words are very hurtful.

As a reliable person, Yuan Xian also couldn't understand Sheng Xi's words, so he could only briefly explain what happened just now.

Brother Octopus, what else is important: "That's it?"

Sheng Xi lied to the corpse: "What's your reaction? This is a great victory worth remembering! This is one small step for me, but one giant leap for the entire cultivation world! I propose to designate this day as International Labor Day. To honor the working people of the world!"

Xiao Liluo didn't understand: "Little sister, what's the use of having this festival?"

Sheng Xi told him in a low voice: "In this way, you can apply for statutory holidays in the future."

Xiao Liluo suddenly realized and gave Sheng Xi a thumbs up.

Little Junior Sister is a fucking talent!
Sheng Xi did what she said, first she talked to Lu Xiang who was still in retreat, and then she left a good word to Yan Che who was still sleeping, and then she wrote a greeting card to most of the seven major sects, with a gift of stinky mud One, I wish you all a Happy International Labor Day.

Xiao Liluo watched Sheng Xi send out more than 20 stinky mud in one breath, and felt heartbroken: "Little junior sister, why don't you just write a greeting card? Can you give me the stinky mud?"

Sheng Xisai gave him a dozen stinky mud, and told Xiao Liluo seriously: "International Labor Day is such an important festival, of course, it must be made more grand to highlight its value and commemorative significance. Sending stinky mud is only second Yes, and most importantly, as long as everyone recognizes this day as International Labor Day in the future, we can have a legal holiday!"

Xiao Liluo realized: "Could this be the legendary 'I can't bear children, I can't hold wolves'?"

"Yup!"

The workers really worked hard for a mere day off.

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Fallen Maple Sect.

Ever since Immortal Master Mingxiu compensated Sheng Xi with a set of Phoenix Clan's cultivation secrets, Sheng Ruyue has been having trouble sleeping and eating, worrying that one day Sheng Xi will surpass her, so that she can't concentrate on her cultivation.

Mr. Yu was afraid that she might go mad, so he suggested that she go out for a walk first, stabilize her mentality before continuing to practice.

It happened that Xue Feichen and Li Yanrui were going to Hongfeng City on business, so Sheng Ruyue went with them.

After finishing their work, the three of them went shopping in Hongfeng City, and heard many people talking about something called "International Labor Day".

Li Yanrui stepped forward to inquire: "Fellow Daoist, what is this 'International Labor Day'?"

"A day to commemorate all the working people! Our cultivation is labor! This is a day to commemorate us!" The casual cultivator who answered was excited. After so many years of cultivation, only he knew the pain in his heart, and today he was finally taken seriously!

He was even more ecstatic when he saw the Zongmen costumes on the three of Li Yanrui, "I heard that the direct disciples of the Seven Great Sects have all received Labor Day gifts from the Wenxin Sect. Are you the direct descendants of the Luofeng Sect? You must have received gifts too." Right? May I ask what the gift is?"

"This is the first Labor Day gift, so it must be very memorable. Even if I don't have one, it's good to have a look. Can you show me?"

"I beg you."

Li Yanrui was dumbfounded by the question, and turned to look at Sheng Ruyue and Xue Feichen. Seeing that they were as dumb as he was, he knew that they hadn't received any gifts either.

After dismissing casual cultivators, the three found a teahouse to sit down.

Li Yanrui frowned and asked, "What the hell is Xinzong doing?"

Xue Feichen subconsciously thought of Sheng Xi, frowned and did not speak.

Sheng Ruyue, who was at the side, saw Lu Jinyan and Xia Mingshan entering the door, with a happy expression on her face: "I'll ask Senior Brother Lu."

She called Lu Jinyan and the two over, and after a brief exchange of greetings, she asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Lu, I heard that Wen Xinzong gave you a gift?"

Although the shape of the stinky mud is hard to describe, it is really easy to use.

Moreover, what Sheng Xi sent out this time was the original version of the stinky mud. Lu Jinyan was very lucky to have the future version of the stinky mud for comparison.

He said truthfully: "Sheng Xi gave each of our brothers a piece of armor as a congratulatory gift to celebrate International Labor Day."

As a poor swordsman, he was given a not-low-grade defensive magic weapon for free, and Wushuangzong's personal pass these days was as happy as Lingfeng Xianjun was finally taken care of by the Mahayana period immortal.

Xia Mingshan, who also received the gift, was not to mention how happy he was. He would like to praise Shengxi three hundred times when he met everyone: "Shengxi is really the most generous, generous, kind, and caring girl I have ever met! She not only gave our teacher Each brother has one piece, and there are personal heirs from Danxia Sect, Que Yue Sect, Hehuan Sect and Yushou Sect."

Xue Feichen's face changed slightly: "There are also Beastmasters? Don't Yan Che and Beastmasters have a grudge?"

"It's mainly about the previous generation. Hu Songyuan and the others got it this time, and he couldn't believe his eyes." Lu Jinyan briefly explained that they often offered rewards outside, so they were very well informed.

Xia Mingshan didn't notice the ugly faces of the three of Luo Fengzong, so he asked naturally: "Sheng Xi should have sent congratulatory gifts to the direct disciples of the Seven Great Sects, and you should have some too, right? Is it the same as ours? Can you show it to me?" ?”

Xue Feichen, Li Yanrui, and Sheng Ruyue looked at each other, but no one spoke.

None of them received Sheng Xi's gift.

This feeling of being isolated is really uncomfortable.

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The author's words:
A long, long time ago, the author suddenly appeared, brought the novel and took away the troubles and updated it every day.

The author worked hard to type, who is the cutest in the world, a reader came and shouted:

"I want to give the author a love reminder, turn over the last page, light up five stars, and give the author a five-star praise~"

Happy Labor Day everyone~
The author who is still working hard on the labor day, I would like to ask my dear readers for "Reminder of Love" and "Five-Star Praise", I love you~
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