All sects work

Chapter 75 Vomiting

"Does Manager Dongfang come here so late for something important?" Shi Xuanying asked as she led him into the room.

Manager Dongfang said: "There are two ways to die."

After the two sat down, Steward Dongfang took out an ultimatum and said, "Please give it to him, the identity document of the ancestor of Jie Shengyan. He is very familiar with Jie Sheng, so there should be no mistakes."

"Okay." Shi Xuanying guessed and understood what he meant. She took the document and said suspiciously, "When I return to the first floor, there will be no time to do things for others? You don't have any conspiracy, right?"

"What a big deal?!" Steward Dongfang immediately denied, "Do you want it or not? Don't give it back to me!"

"If I do, I will definitely ask for it." Shi Xuanying patted the document, "But I must know what the purpose of your poster is."

Steward Dongfang was stunned. He hesitated for a moment, approached her and whispered the truth.

It's nothing more than a bit of bad taste from the poster, but the actual situation is actually beneficial to them. He has nothing to hide, but he needs to pay attention to his speaking skills.

After all, Yan Chu is a swordsman. He can't directly say that the poster wants to see Jian Zong's jokes. If Yan Chu changes his mind in order to protect the sect, he will be in big trouble!
So Manager Dongfang just vaguely said that the building owner and the Jianzong elders didn't want to deal with him and didn't want him to get his way, and let them think about the rest.

"There is one more thing to die for." Steward Dongfang put out a token, "Jiang Daojun has not passed the exam, and the next one will be passed in a month. I don't want to die, why don't you go and extradite people first..."

Shi Xuanying picked up the extradition order and looked at it with interest: "Don't you think it's a problem for the five of us to extradite?"

"Is there a problem with spreading the seeds?" Steward Dongfang asked.

Shi Xuanying looked at him and said nothing for a long time. The core of extraditing people is medical cultivation. What does it mean to let a few of them go?
Steward Dongfang was stared at with hair all over his body: "Oh, I'm going to die soon without medical treatment. You guys are looking for one! Extradition may not necessarily be a person with five fruits! It's also six fruits!"

"Can't find it," Shi Xuanying said.

Steward Dongfang tentatively said, "I'll find a fruit for you."

Shi Xuanying became more and more suspicious: "I remember that there was no shortage of extraditers on the first floor. I heard that there were a lot of people queuing up to start work. Why did they focus on our team without medical training?"

She suddenly thought of something and sat up straight: "There won't be dust leakage again!"

Steward Dongfang was convinced. Why were there two people left in the Sword Sect? One was worth two hundred and fifty, but the other was as shrewd as a ghost?

Seeing his expression, Shi Xuanying knew that she had guessed correctly, and couldn't help but sneered: "Don't call us Guiyilou, change our name to Scamlouboutin! You want to use some scraps of metal to trick us into working our lives? No way!"

What the extraditers picked up were all the leftover garbage picked up by the pioneers. Some teams were more generous and would deliberately keep a few pieces, or occasionally omit some items. However, this was not always the case. There was at least a half chance that they would not be able to get it. to the good stuff.

This is scavenging in the truest sense!

If they really go as extraditers and work hard in the dust, they will return to the first floor and say, "According to the regulations, the extraditers should not get the things in the dust, but because of your hard work, you will be rewarded." "I give it to you." If you don't know the truth, you might still be grateful!
Steward Dongfang lamented and said pitifully: "If you don't want to die, Laguo, I'm just afraid that you won't want to tune. I will definitely not treat you badly."

"Huh?!" Shi Xuanying plucked her ears, "You won't treat us badly? We're risking our lives to play with it, so why don't you treat us badly? Go ahead and dream about your spring and autumn dreams! Don't do it!"

This matter must have been directed by the poster. In addition, Steward Dongfang is greedy for money and probably wants to take advantage. There may be other stewards who want to take advantage of him and exploit him at all levels, which is why he is tempted to deceive fools.

Shi Xuanying stood up and walked to the door. Suddenly she turned back and said, "I will tell Tiantian that you even want to take the money she gave her life for."

Who is Tiantian?

Zhentian!

Steward Dongfang suddenly stood up, the fat on his belly bounced up and down a few times, and he quickly stretched out his hand to hold him back: "Dead sect master! You're howling!"

Shi Xuanying didn't look back. Steward Dongfang chased him out. Only Twenty-three Marquis was left at the door, and Shi Xuanying had long since disappeared.

Twenty-three advised: "Steward, why don't you come back tomorrow? The sect master is very angry."

He can come tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or every day, but if Shi Xuanying tells Dongfang Zhentian what happened and really makes her anxious, he will definitely not get any good results.

"Forget it!" Steward Dongfang glanced at Twenty-san's fair and handsome face, "You can find some way to enjoy yourself in the past two days."

"Hey, look what you said, the wind is blowing in the ears, not the soles of the feet! I am just a handyman, don't think too much." Twenty-three had a flattering smile on his face, Send people out of the door respectfully.

Manager Dongfang hates the fact that iron cannot become steel, so he means something: "You won't work hard enough?!"

Not even a little bit of effort!
Now Twenty-three regards Shi Xuanying as his ancestor in his heart, and just thinking about those messy things makes him feel treasonous.

Seeing that he couldn't move, Steward Dongfang gave up. He didn't originally put his hope in a little servant, but he just mentioned it casually on a whim.

The night passed, and the morning light faded.

The golden light of the rising sun breaks through the clouds in the sky.

Shi Xuanying was sitting on the roof, and she happened to see Yan Bian coming with thousands of feet of light. The golden and red light made him extremely dazzling.

The morning breeze blew away her thick bangs, and in a pair of sharp eyes, the figure was getting closer and closer.

Shi Xuanying slowly stood up and tightened her hand holding the Soul Stove, revealing her inner nervousness. She held her breath until Yan Chen found her figure and appeared in front of her...

Shi Xuanying's eyes were bright, and she asked excitedly three times: "How was it? Did it go well? How many spiritual stones were sold?!"

Judging from the way he is walking with the light and majestic appearance, he must have at least 300,000 middle-grade spiritual stones. If he holds even one less, he will not be able to stand up to the sun this morning!

"Eighty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, 40% of which are taken away, there are still 48,000." Yan Yan handed her the storage bag, and he was very excited. Although these spiritual stones were not his, they had entered the rice bowl he was holding. Here, you can have a bite sooner or later!
Just hearing 480,000 may not seem like much, but that is a high-grade spiritual stone. If you switch to a medium-grade spiritual stone, it would be a full 480,000, and an intermediate phantom stone is only 180!

"Okay!" Shi Xuanying finally felt relieved. She pointed to the ebony tree that had grown into a small tree overnight in the flower garden, "I have decided. This tree is not called getting rich secretly, but getting rich overnight!"

The wind blew, and the branches and leaves of other flowers and plants swayed with the wind. Only the saplings stood stiffly. After a while, they slowly started to swing.

vomit--

There was a sudden sound of vomiting from next door.

Then Dongfang Zhentian exclaimed: "What a big deal? Can the spicy fruit phantom stone allow you to carry a child all night?"

Shi Xuanying and Yan Zhan looked at each other and immediately went to the next yard.

Zhuang Qiqi was burying his head in the bucket and vomiting.

"What's going on?" Shi Xuanying asked.

She waved her hands feebly and vomited for a long time before reluctantly raising her head.

Several people couldn't help but be shocked when they saw her face! The face that used to be pretty and pretty is now as pale as paper, with two black and blue lumps under her eyes, her hair is messy, and if it weren't for the flesh on her cheeks, she would look as if she was seriously ill and dying.

Dongfang Zhentian suspected that there was something wrong with the Phantom Stone: "The illusion in the Phantom Stone..."

When Zhuang Qiqi heard the word "phantom", he couldn't help but feel something in his stomach: "Ugh——"