First Class Genius

"No monster skin?" More than ten times in a row, Zhen lie's answer was only two words - No. Han Fei has reduced the requirements to the minimum, and the answer is still the two pale characters.

"Give me a futon!" Han Fei was completely desperate and feebly put forward his last request. If Zhen lie dared to say no this time, Han Fei vowed to scold the grandson even if he didn't rush up and fight with Zhen lie.

"Shua Peng -"

This time, Zhen lie didn't let Han Fei down and threw it away. The futon hit Han Fei's head and fell on his chest. When he was about to fall to the ground. Han Fei subconsciously reached out and caught it.

It's too dangerous. If the futon is replaced by Xianbao, his head will be blown to pieces at once.

"Old! Broken! "

When Han Fei's eyes fell on the futon, the anger repressed on his chest burst out, his face flushed and his eyes widened. Yell at Zhen lie.

I said earlier that I would take care of myself. If you still have any requirements, just mention them. Zhen lie didn't answer more than a dozen requests in succession. Finally, I was desperate. It shouldn't be too much to ask for a futon!

Shit!

Zhen lie threw himself an old Futon!

"If you don't need it, you can give it back to me!" Zhen lie ignored Han Fei's roar, and there was no wave on his pale face. "I lent it to you. You have a new Futon yourself in the future, and you want to give it back to me!"

"You -" Han Fei raised his right hand, grabbed the futon and wanted to hit Zhen lie immediately. However, when his arm was raised to half, Han Fei gave up again.

Although Zhen lie is very annoying, after all, he is a disciple of Qin long. If he offends, he will be in Shenling Pavilion in the future. How do you mix?

"-- very good! Thank you! " The raised arm fell, and Han Fei's angry expression disappeared. There must be a reason why Zhen lie is so stingy.

Perhaps Zhen lie's family was too poor when she was a child. When she grew up, she still had a shadow in her heart.

Of course, there is another possibility - the spirit Pavilion is really poor!

Previously, Zhen lie refused to give a storage ring. Han Fei can only talk to Zhen lie with a broken Futon in his hand.

Grandpa Mao is right. Ample food and clothing by working with our own hands. If you want to live a comfortable life, you can only rely on yourself.

"Elder martial brother Zhen lie, what is the salary of the deacon of Shenling Pavilion for a month?" After Han Feiping recovered his mood, he blinked and decided not to take care of the Iron Rooster Zhen lie to ask for things. According to the routine of Xiuzhen novels he has read before, after entering a sect or organization, he will generally send equipment to the newcomers. Then someone who looks like an elder will tell the new couple that they will send dozens of spirit stones every month.

"Salary—— What is that? " Zhen lie's pale face. Finally, there was a little expression. After two convulsions, he asked in doubt.

"-- salary -- the crystal stone given to the Deacon by the divine pavilion every month! Oh, no! It should be something like life spar, which can be used to practice and buy things! "

Looking at his words and expressions, Han Fei feels that Zhen lie is not lying. Han Fei became more and more confused. Is it difficult to become a place like Xiangong Protoss, which has realized a communist society and can be distributed according to needs? However, when Han Chuang introduced it earlier, he didn't talk about such a superior place!

"You can practice in the spirit Pavilion. Why do you need crystal stones? Crystal stones are used by low friars. We don't need them! As monks, we don't need to buy anything! "

Zhen lie stares at Han Fei with a serious look. Words are full of solemnity.

"--" Han Fei's forehead was covered with black lines. He even had no strength to swear. It's over! According to Zhen lie. The deacon of Shenling Pavilion doesn't have any salary. His cultivation depends on the strong breath of life here.

That's right! You really don't need crystal stones to practice in the spirit Pavilion. Use spar. Indeed, it is a problem that lower friars should consider. But don't high friars buy things? Han Fei can't accept this.

"Oh! By the way! " Zhen lie suddenly realized it and stared at Han Fei up and down. "Didn't vice cabinet leader Han Chuang tell you these things?"

"Yes!" Han Fei was almost crying, listless, holding an old Futon in his hands, just wanted to return to the wall of the cave and think about it immediately.

incorrect! Instead of thinking about it, I thought about how to get out the spiritual word mark, and then ran away.

Han Fei regretted it.

If I had known that the Shenling pavilion was like this, I might as well stay in the shennu garden of the Qin family!

It seems that the spirit Pavilion is an ideal higher than reality. Where the spirit is higher than the material.

No wonder no one in the spirit Pavilion wants to come. As long as the brain is normal, fools come to such places!

Now it's over!

His face must have been remembered by Qin Tian and Qin Shuang. Even if I return to the Qin family shennu garden now and take the initiative to confess, the Qin family shennu garden will no longer take me in.

God slave 33.

Stop!

"As a deacon, he should contribute immortal treasure or natural material and earth treasure to the God pavilion every month. If it cannot be delivered on time. Will be punished. You need to know about it. Qin Shuang, the leader of shennu garden, rewarded you three new people with immortal treasure. The pavilion Lord has collected it for you. It is your contribution in the first month. From now on, you have another contribution in 60 days. Otherwise, you -- "

Zhen lie suddenly stops, because there is another person in front of him, his eyes are round, his face is red, and he looks like he wants to eat people!

"Otherwise -- how --"

With his teeth creaking and shortness of breath, Han Fei said this sentence almost word by word!

Too much bullying!

What shit God's Pavilion!

If you don't pay salary every month, you can live on your own! Ya, not only do you not give any benefits, you also need to hand in Tiancai Dibao every month!

How can the cultivation world tolerate such things!

This is a trample on the dignity of monks! This is disrespect for the work of every friar!

Han Fei felt that he needed to lead the Deacon uprising here, spread Marxism Leninism to every Friar's mind, and let the flower of socialism bloom in the fairy palace Protoss!

It is not clear whether the other three sacred peaks are the same. Even if the three sacred peaks are not like this, it has nothing to do with yourself!

"Don't get excited!" Zhen lie looked at Han Fei sympathetically, but his pale cheek was numb“ Deacon of the spirit Pavilion can also get rewards when performing tasks! Every time we go out to perform assessment tasks, the three surnamed families will give rewards. We will not be punished if we give these rewards to the spirit Pavilion! "

"Why!" Han Fei roared and felt that the regulations of the God Pavilion were really special. It was nothing but a fascist concentration camp. After you work hard and get benefits, you have to hand it in. Well, isn't it like begging——

Han Fei suddenly had a bad feeling.

It seems that the spirit Pavilion will suffer more humiliation and discrimination when performing its tasks!

"I'll see you!" Han Fei was too lazy to listen to Zhen lie's explanation. He turned angrily, threw the old Futon back to Zhen lie and galloped away!