My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 5 Illness and Practice

Chapter 5 Illness and Practice
morning.

Ji Yuan and Zhang Miao held bowls and gathered around the big pot to eat.

"Ahem...Ji Yuan, why do you look so energetic today?"

Zhang Miao looked sideways at Ji Yuan up and down.

This kid's eyes are bright today, and his hand holding the bowl is no longer shaking.

Full of energy.

On the other hand, I and the others next to me were a little overwhelmed because of the fuss last night.

"I didn't even pay attention last night and just fell asleep?"

Ji Yuan said disapprovingly, "Those ghosts and ghosts are purely for scaring myself."

"If these things really come, no one like you or me can escape."

"Also...cough cough cough..."

Zhang Miao nodded in agreement, then glanced over and coughed a few times.

Ji Yuan's heart tightened when he saw this scene, and he looked at Zhang Miao carefully.

I found that this friend I made in the mass grave had indeed lost some weight compared to when we first met.

The difference between front and back seems to have changed overnight.

Could it be that the haunting last night was not a rumor?

Ji Yuan asked quickly, "Have you been tricked like Li San?"

Zhang Miao waved her hands hurriedly, "I just caught a cold due to the wind last night."

"Li San's consumptive ghost is sick himself, so it's different."

"Please pay attention."

Ji Yuan warned him not to delve into the matter further.

Mass graves have a strong Yin energy, making it easy to get sick.

In addition, they were poorly fed, weak, and not only tired from working all day long, but they were still dealing with corpses.

All the buffs that can be stacked have been stacked.

Getting sick is a matter of time.

But he didn't expect that Zhang Miao, who came in with him, would fall ill so quickly.

The sadness of the rabbit's death and the fox's death arises spontaneously.

"You can eat this half bowl."

Ji Yuan pushed the remaining half bowl of thick porridge in front of Zhang Miao.

He is not a great saint.

But after eating bacon stew, it became even more difficult for him to eat the thick porridge.

If he continued to eat, he was afraid he would vomit it on the spot.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

I just had this meal and I already realized the power of truth.

Ji Yuan murmured in his heart.

Zhang Miao, who was beside him, looked at the thick porridge in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, his eyes turned red.

"Ji Yuan...Brother Yuan!"

In a place like Mass Graves, no one will give you an extra mouthful of this thick bowl of porridge that is difficult to swallow.

One less bite, one less energy.

If you have less strength, you may die faster.

As soon as Ji Yuan took action, it was half a bowl.

This made Zhang Miao's heart tremble violently.

"Brother Yuan, I...I can't eat so much."

"Just give me two bites."

Zhang Miao carefully scooped two spoons for himself, and then pushed the rest to Ji Yuan again.

"In this damn place, one more bite is one more chance to save your life."

Zhang Miao sighed and began to curse again.

Ji Yuan also noticed that more and more people were coughing around him.

"Just get through it, just get over it."

He looked at the apprentices, and his mental outlook was much better than theirs.

If you can eat meat, some seemingly hopeless problems can be cured naturally.

After all, it's all about poverty.

Zhang Miao also nodded, deeply agreeing with Ji Yuan's words.

"You two, are you okay?"

In front of him, an old man with black eyebrows and white hair came up, holding a pipe.

Although his face is already full of wrinkles, he still walks with a vigorous pace and is full of energy.

"Go back to Master, it's okay."

"Can hold on."

Ji Yuan and Zhang Miao immediately stood up to greet them.

This is the master who brought them into the industry, Niu Wu, others also call him Wu Ye.

"Two months left, hold on."

"When you pass the test, you will not only be able to eat pork vermicelli, but you will also be able to enter the city."

"I will go to Honghua Pavilion to nurse you back then. This little problem is not a problem at all."

Niu Wu smiled freely.

Ji Yuan and Zhang Miao looked at each other, and they could tell the credibility of this statement from the energetic face of the other party.

"Master, don't worry, even if you die, I will die in two months!"

Zhang Miao gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Go to work now."

Niu Wu smiled and waved his hand.

Ji Yuan and Zhang Miao quickly finished the porridge in their bowls and licked them clean, then took their tools and walked towards the area that had been designated long ago.

"Is Honghua Pavilion a medicine shop?"

Ji Yuan asked.

Zhang Miao chuckled, "It is indeed a drug store, a rejuvenation medicine for men~" Ji Yuan saw Zhang Miao's expression and suddenly understood.

"But don't take what Fifth Master says to heart."

"According to my observations over the past month, this guy is full of nonsense."

"Why did you say that?" Ji Yuan immediately listened carefully.

This was the first time in a month that Zhang Miao talked to himself about Niu Wu, his boss.

Zhang Miao never mentioned a word about it in the past.

It seemed that my half bowl of thick porridge was in for a surprise.

"The Honghua Pavilion is also in the brothel in Black Rock City." Zhang Miao gave a thumbs up.

"He is just a pedestrian and can't afford to be carefree. How can he have the spare money to hire us to take care of him?"

"Also, he said before that he was going to be promoted and would definitely promote us in the future."

"Don't believe a word of it!"

Zhang Miao also revealed his true feelings, making Ji Yuan nod repeatedly.

It seemed that the master who led them in was a master at pie making.

"Zhang Miao, you know so much about Black Rock City. Could it be that you also worked in Black Rock City before?"

Ji Yuan struck while the iron was hot and asked again.

Zhang Miao sighed, "Hey, it's all in the past, so don't mention it."

"But becoming an apprentice and having the opportunity to go to the city is really good."

"When the time comes, let's see which one does some free work. I can help carry wreaths and coffins. I can also earn a few pennies and improve the food and so on."

"Oh~"

Ji Yuan saw that the other party didn't mean anything, so he wisely stopped mentioning it.

But I really have to fight for this opportunity to enter the city.

……

Ji Yuan repeated his previous work during the day.

He would just spare some of his time to select corpses that looked like they had some talent for poetry and were literate to use the power of the revolving lantern.

at night,

He would run to the woodshed in the dead of night.

Eat meat and rice to maintain your strength, and at the same time use the words learned from the revolving lantern to interpret the words on the Man Niu Fist.

Ji Yuan is very serious about Manniu Boxing.

As time went by, Ji Yuan discovered that the text under the fist pile was not an annotation.

Rather, it is a formula for practice...or a mental method.

This made Ji Yuan feel happy and at the same time become more cautious.

He won't try easily unless he learns and understands every word.

I'm afraid that extreme happiness will lead to sadness, and I will become obsessed with it.

In his spare time, he would also read the letter Wang Sanbao left for his son.

See if Wang Papi has any other treasures for his son.

On the way back and forth, Ji Yuan occasionally encountered refugees fleeing from unknown places.

But both sides walked in a staggered manner without any exchange of words.

On days like this,
It lasted for a full month.

……

"Dad, what's the point of studying? Just give me a few dozen taels of silver and I'll go to the city to try my luck."

"Bring me the green flowers and spring flowers too..."

"Little lady, I'm coming!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, my father is the king..."

boom!
The carousel came to an abrupt end.

Ji Yuan looked at the scrawny corpse in the pit indifferently.

What a coincidence, the owner of this corpse is Wang Sanbao's son.

Before Sanxi Township was destroyed, this person brought dozens of taels of silver to Linxian to start a business.

Before all his money was lost, the rich young man fell in love with the girl from the butcher's family next door.

Under coercion and inducement, he tried to force himself on the girl, but ended up bumping into the butcher who unexpectedly came home early.

Then the screen disappeared.

But looking at the body that had been chopped into sticks in front of him, Ji Yuan already had a picture in his mind of what would happen next.

Ji Yuan threw the letter in his arms into the grave, and then buried the body in front of him completely into the soil with a few shovels.

The content of the letter was nothing more than asking the young master Wang to take his things and practice his skills, go to the city, and find him in a courtyard that his family had purchased in the city.

There is no information about other treasures or firewood houses.

"It's a waste of my chance to walk around."

he complained.

Fortunately, I got lucky today and learned a lot of words.

Ji Yuan squinted his eyes, recalling the few rare words that were left on Manniu Fist.

Immediately overjoyed.

"Right, right!"

He has memorized the entire Man Niu Boxing book by heart in this month.

Now it's finally done.

Ji Yuan let out a sigh of relief.

Midnight,

Ji Yuan once again walked into the firewood house with ease.