Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

Chapter 32 Restaurant Waiter
As the sealing spirit pill gradually takes effect,

Yi Tianxing also used the flying sword, which turned into a black dot in the distance.

Just looking at it from a distance.

Feeling the gradual disappearance of the magic power in his body, feeling that he was gradually losing everything he had sensed through practicing every morning and night for the past few years. After a moment, Yi Jue could no longer feel the magic power in his body.

It is also that I can no longer feel anything with spiritual fluctuations.

Holding the ordinary low-quality jade piece on the necklace tightly, this is a way for him to contact Yi Tianxing. Although he can no longer feel the specialness of this jade piece, Yi Jue knows in his heart that as long as he breaks the jade piece, , this trial will end instantly.

This trial journey is also proceeding slowly.

As Yi Jue slowly walked into the town, he felt a down-to-earth feeling. Yi Jue shook his head slightly and sighed, "I used to cover the soles of my feet with magic power, and my shoes were not stained with dust. Now it seems that I still need to wash my shoes myself?"

Walking to a corner of the town, Yi Jue followed the mark and found a gray package, but it only contained a few taels of silver and two sets of changes of clothes and shoes.Then there was a note, which introduced the identity Yi Jue would play in the next year.

Although everything was fair and just, the location was chosen by Yi Jue himself, and the identity came with this place, but looking at the description on the note in front of him, Yi Jue still looked a little ugly.

The note briefly informed Yi Jue that his current name was Zhang Tian, ​​and he was the son of a farmer in Zhangjia Village, a nearby village. His parents had just lost their lives, so he asked for a job as a waiter in a restaurant through his connections with his third uncle. The only way to earn a living is to take care of the food in a restaurant and teach some crafts.

The letter also stated the location of the restaurant, and also included a letter of introduction, which was addressed to the owner of the restaurant.

Yi Jue didn't read the letter, thinking it was just proof of his innocence and some interpersonal communication.

while walking,

As Yi Jue walked to a small building with no more than two floors, a boy quickly came out to greet him.

"Master, how many of you, we have good Yangchun wine here, as well as chewy cooked beef."

Yi Jue looked at everything in front of him and frowned deeply.

But after all, the self-cultivation in the previous life was suppressing him, Yi Jue respectfully held his hands and said,
"This little brother, I'm from Zhangjiacun. My third uncle asked me to come here to see the shopkeeper. I wonder if I can lead the way?"

The boy's expression changed, but he turned around and left.

But before leaving, he still called back,
"Let's go, I'll take you to see the shopkeeper. It's up to you whether you can stay or not."

Yi Jue quickly followed.

After a few steps along the way, Yi Jue found out that the boy's name was Wang Xiaoer. There were two other boys in Wangjia Village next door, but they came from a place called Wanjia Village.

Walking to a room in the backyard, Wang Xiaoer knocked on the door.

There was a response from inside,
"Come in."

Wang Xiaoer then opened the door and took Yi Jue into the room.

This room looks like there are bookshelves everywhere, and the bookshelves are full of piles. There is a table on the right side, and there should be some account books piled on it.

"Why are you here?"

As a middle-aged man with a kind face and a big belly asked in a deep voice behind the table,

Wang Xiaoer was excited.
"Shopkeeper, this is from Zhangjiacun. I want to see the shopkeeper."

Yi Jue naturally began to introduce himself at this time.

"Shopkeeper, my name is Zhang Tian. The name of Tiandi is the name given by the third uncle of the clan. Because my parents went to the mountains to hunt game and passed away. The third uncle of the clan took pity on my young age and thought of you, the shopkeeper. , I hope you can give me a bite of food so that I won’t starve to death.”

As he said that, he handed over the recommendation letter in his bag. As for the letter to Yi Jue, Yi Jue destroyed it early, fearing that it would be discovered that it was a false identity and would cause a lot of trouble.As the shopkeeper slowly finished reading the letter, he looked Yi Jue up and down, shook his head and said,
"Looking at you, you don't look like someone who has endured hardship. Originally, I was not willing to have you here, but in exchange for a favor, your third uncle only hopes that I can take care of you for one year. If you still feel that you are not good enough after one year, If so, you can go home."

Yi Jue will be here soon.
"I am the only one left at home. I hope to study hard. The shopkeeper can see if I can satisfy you in the future. I hope the shopkeeper can give me a chance."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper smiled a little.

"Okay, what's your name?"

Yi Jue smiled and said, "Zhang Tian."

The shopkeeper frowned, "No, I happen to have two people here from the Wan family called Xiaosi and Xiaowu, and Wang Xiaoer is always called Xiaoer."

Yi Jue reacted immediately,

"From today on, I will be called Xiaosan."

The shopkeeper nodded. Although the young man in front of him didn't look like he had done any work before, he was clear-minded and clever. With a little training, he could do a great job.

"You should learn from the second boy these two days. If you don't know anything, ask him first. He is two or three years ahead of you, so he is more than enough to teach you. The third and fourth boys live together, so you can live with the second boy. Remember That’s it. Waiter, please tidy up your room, and then take Mistress to the backyard to get a set of bedding."

Wang Xiaoer had accepted this fact at this time, and thought that his future work would be more comfortable, so he frowned and said with a smile,

"Thank you, shopkeeper. I will take good care of mistress, shopkeeper."

Yi Jue also said, "Thank you so much, shopkeeper."

Then the person at the showcase waved his hand and asked them to leave.

After the two people left, the shopkeeper looked at the letter in front of him and read it over and over again.

After a long time, a sigh came.

The shopkeeper had just placed the letter in front of the candle and lit it. As he watched the letter in front of him slowly burn up, the shopkeeper's expression also shone brightly and dimly in the firelight.

After periods of silence——
But Yi Jue followed Wang Xiaoer into the restaurant lobby, and Wang Xiaoer started his work.

"You just came here today. Let's see what I'm doing first. After dinner, we'll clean up your place and get a set of bedding. You can take a good look at it first. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me tonight. I."

With that said, Wang Xiaoer began to continue working.

In Yi Jue's opinion, this is a tiring and boring job.

Looking at it, Yi Jue wanted to refine weapons.

But obviously, nothing can be done now.

After suddenly leaving the weapon refining, Yi Jue felt at a loss when he had some free time. This feeling was very uncomfortable, as if his whole body was weak.

Yi Jue felt the scene in front of him, but he thought of his Internet addiction.

"No way, can cultivating an immortal still lead to an addiction to weapon refining?"

Feeling something was wrong with him, Yi Jue gradually became solemn.

Yi Jue thought it was normal to have psychological problems as a cultivator, but he couldn't calm down when it happened to him.

(End of this chapter)