Son-in-law From Dark World

As soon as the man left, his face changed. Is it a dog?

Qin Feng heart stomach Fei a, but also did not put in the heart.

Qishan is even more iron Han Han. As soon as younger martial brother Chen gave the order, he already asked with expectation: "where to chop firewood?"

Younger martial brother Chen nodded with satisfaction. The two newcomers are still a little bit in the eye, and they are also free from some hardships.

In the past, those guys who first joined the sect really thought that they had become the disciples of yunlanzong and their status had been improved.

However, this outer gate is the lowest existence in yunlanzong!

After a period of time of sharpening, now all honest in the field, or in the mountains to work!

"Look for your own time. Once it's over, you'll be hungry today."

Not angry to leave a word, the younger martial brother went back to the cane chair, continued to lie in the sun, drink tea, very leisurely.

See Qin Feng a burst of envy.

"I cut the wood, and if I can do it, I'll mow the grass for you!"

Qishan was born in the village, and he can easily handle this kind of work.

And Qin Feng is not affectation, roughly asked once, knowing that mowing grass is for the spirit beast raised by the clan, so he directly followed several disciples to mount the ethereal peak!

Mow the grass!

Yunlanzong's mowing is not so simple, which is quite different from Qin Feng's imagination!

He has a sickle made of dark iron in his hand, which can be said to be Lingbao level.

But when he learned that it was used to mow grass, he was shocked and thought that the matter was not simple!

It was not until he saw that a dozen of them had been chopping with scythes for ten minutes before cutting one.

When Qin Feng inquired, he knew that there were different kinds of grass to be mowed every day. Today, he was feeding a gold eater. Therefore, he would cut Anoectochilus roxburghii, which was metallic.

Qin Feng also picked up the black iron sickle, found no one's place, began to harvest, this knife down, concussion impact, leading to the mouth of the tiger numb.

He knew the nature of mowing.

"New comer?"

"My name is Anhu. They all call me fat. What's your name?"

"Look at the action, the appearance is very strange, how much work has Chen shaopi arranged for you?"

At this time, a fat young man, squinting his eyes, couldn't see the kind of eyeball, came to Qin Feng and asked.

"Qin Feng, I just passed the examination today!"

"Give me more advice!"

Qin Feng grinned, stretched out his hand and shook each other.

"It's really a new comer. You can stand it. I'm guessing that Chen shaopi will arrange a workload of at least 1000 Clematis for you!"

Anhu heard Qin Feng admit to be a new man, small eyes opened a trace, showing pity eyes said.

Then he also began to harvest the golden thread grass, which seemed to be very skillful. Around the golden thread grass, the blade of the dark iron sickle can also play different powers from different angles.

It took ten minutes for a few people to cut off the golden thread grass. He cut one in five minutes. It seemed very relaxed.

"Ah? A thousand? How much is that? "

Qin Feng listened to the other party actually use the number of pieces to calculate, quickly asked a, the hands of the action is also faster and faster, watching a golden grass is also cut by him, and then he put it on the ground.

"One is only ten catties. Why do you ask?"

Anhu very casual back a sentence!

Jingle!

Qin Feng hands a shake, sickle fell on the ground, he frowned and looked at an Hu.

They looked at each other for a moment!

"Let's talk about how many tasks Chen has arranged for you. He has a problem. Every time he comes to a new person, he will deliberately create difficulties. Then he will assign more tasks. When the time comes, he will sell the surplus quantity products privately and make profits from it."

An Hu from Qin Feng's manner, action has seen a lot.

Presumably, the number of new people is not in the minority.

"What is the concept of 100 tons?"

Qin Feng suddenly said.

"Crouching, you have a feud with Chen Chapi?"

"no, you're just a newcomer. He's not making trouble. He's just trying to kill your rhythm. You must have offended people!"

Anhu heard Qin Feng reported the number, can't help but burst the vulgarity.

His face was full of amazement.

When it comes to offending people, Qin Feng can be sure that it is the first time to meet the guy with the nickname of Chen shaopi.

So it's just Su Tao!

Thinking of this, Qin Feng is biting his teeth. He can be sure that it is Su Tao, the dog scum.

I gave him 500 pieces of Shenyuan stone, but this guy still made himself!

No, he's probably reminding himself not to talk about it, or it's going to be worse.

But Qin Feng has written it down in his heart.This son of a bitch, when he is in the clan, he will definitely find the other party to settle the account.

"Come on, brother. All the new comers will be exploited by pickpockets. Go ahead and wait for two months."

"At least on the face of it, don't fight against him, or as long as you want to stay in zongmen, you will have to suffer!"

"Listen to me, the experience of the people who have come here must be right!"

Finish saying, Anhu then began to continue to harvest the golden thread grass!

Qin Feng has made up his mind that he should attract the attention of the elders of the clan. Even in the outer gate, he should break away from the ranks of miscellaneous disciples and become a disciple in purple!

In an Hu's introduction to him, yunlanzong's three main peaks, the outer gate and the inner gate, inherited three major factions.

Each disciple is divided into three six nine grades.

According to the style and color of clothes!

They are not qualified to wear the clothes of yunlanzong.

Only when they are valued by an elder and accepted as a disciple can they be honored as disciples in blue, and then they can be promoted to the top level disciples in red, white, black and purple according to their own efforts.

Only the disciples in purple and white can devote themselves to cultivation. They don't need to do chores or go out to take risks. They can supply all the resources of the sect.

This is Gao Fu Shuai's life. Now, he is at the bottom of the heap.

Evening!

The people around have been empty, Qin Feng has accumulated more than a dozen bales of Clematis, he roughly calculated that there should be more than 50 tons!

It's only half the amount.

It's a lot less than the required workload!

And now he's shaking with fatigue!

Even if there is blood support, but in the abnormal consumption of mowing, it will not be able to sustain.

Fortunately, Qishan's firewood cutting speed is very fast, 100000 kg, which sounds terrible, but he did not rest for a minute. After cutting firewood, he went directly to Qin Feng to help him.

They were busy until late at night. It was almost early in the morning that they finished cutting 100 tons of Clematis and sent them to the warehouse of the reserve office. When they returned to their residence, it was a big shop.

Foot odor, snoring, all mixed together!