Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 1 Entering the butcher shop for the first time, becoming a pig-killing apprentice! 【Ask for collection】

starry night
  The frost is cold and the dew is heavy, and the magpies are flying south

Beside the old and thick city wall, a butcher shop was brightly lit with candles.

Seven or eight rough guys are busy in full swing.

One after another, the fat pigs were held down and bled, and the piercing howls continued to pierce the night sky. The rich stench filled the air, making people dizzy.

A fat, muscular middle-aged man in a short coat, holding a purple clay pot, sat with his legs crossed and drank tea, looking at the thin young man in front of him casually.

He is thin and his clothes are full of patches!
  Due to long-term malnutrition, his face was haggard and pale.

The fingers are also covered with calluses, obviously they have suffered a lot.

However, the young man's eyes were very clear and deep, with a hint of calmness and competence, which made people feel good about him.

The middle-aged man put down the teapot and asked casually: "Are you the grandson of Old Wei Tou? What is your name?"

Wei Hong's eyes lit up again when he heard this!

"The reputation of fart!" The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of tea foam, and his expression softened a bit: "You don't have to scream like a big man. I am now the head stall of this butcher shop. If you are not afraid of hardship, Now that you have a bite to eat, you can repay your grandfather's kindness in helping me back then."

As long as Wei Hong kills people and animals with his own hands, he can absorb a ray of vitality from the other party, thereby continuously increasing his own vitality and lifespan without any side effects or upper limit.

These are his experience packages!

"Three years?"

"It doesn't necessarily have to take so long." Zhu Sihai patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Our butcher shop is affiliated with the Hutou Gang, and apprentices also have the opportunity to practice basic pile skills. If you study hard and practice hard, your arm strength will greatly increase. There’s nothing wrong with being a swordsman, there’s even a chance to join the Hutou Gang.”

"You have to be responsible for cleaning the inside and outside of the yard, the pig pens and latrines, helping when killing pigs, boiling water and adding firewood, cleaning the pig drains. When you have time, you have to go to various restaurants to deliver goods, and help in the kitchen."

"In addition, there is no salary during the apprenticeship, and rewards are only given during holidays. Do you remember this?"

Those who kill will always be killed!
  How can you walk along the river without getting your shoes wet?
  Therefore, Wei Hong decisively abandoned this way of killing people to become stronger, and then asked his grandfather to find a job as a butcher's apprentice in a butcher shop. It didn't matter how much the salary was, as long as he could kill pigs and become stronger as soon as possible.

"Thank you, stall owner." Wei Hong smiled.

"Reporting to the eldest lord, junior Wei Hong." The young man's eyes were clear and he replied neither humble nor arrogant: "I am 16 years old this year and I know a few words. My grandfather is the old Wei who works in Anlefang. He often mentions your reputation. , so I want this junior to eat and drink with you."

If he were an ordinary person, he would probably be tempted to kill people everywhere to become stronger.

"You haven't learned to walk yet, and you want to run away?" Zhu Sihai, a middle-aged man, sneered angrily: "Pig killing is a technical job. Only after passing the three-year apprenticeship assessment can you have the opportunity to become a swordsman. Take your time. Learn."

Ever since he traveled to this world of immortal cultivation, he has been dependent on his grandfather, growing up in the slums of the divine capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and at the same time awakened to a mysterious system.

This system lives by sucking the life out of all things.

He doesn't care too much about wages.

But Wei Hong knew that this was a dangerous world. There were immortal cultivators who went to heaven and earth, warriors who shattered mountains and seas with their fists, and there was no shortage of weird evil spirits that harmed people's lives.

Wei Hong silently nodded in agreement.

The middle-aged man continued: "Our butcher shop doesn't have any rules. It's just a lot of dirty work. From now on, we will start work at 3:00 in the morning and finish at 3:00 in the afternoon. We will take care of breakfast and lunch."

"Big stall, when can I start killing pigs?" Wei Hong asked curiously, looking at the pork with a hint of eagerness.

It is not easy to find immortals and ask questions these days. After all, the immortal cultivating sect is mysterious and difficult to find. Although the imperial family of the Great Zhou Dynasty has immortal cultivators as worshipers, not everyone can access it.

Therefore, practicing martial arts is the way out for ordinary people.

If an average person wants to go to a martial arts gym to practice martial arts, he or she has to pay a minimum monthly tuition fee of 12 to 80 taels. Now you can learn martial arts by joining a butcher shop, which is naturally a nice surprise.

"Do it well." Zhu Sihai continued to draw the pie: "Although our pig butchers are dirty and tired, at least there is no shortage of meat to eat. I don't know how many people are envious of you. I will wait for you to make your body stronger and practice martial arts. It’s also a good way out.”

"Thank you, stall owner." Wei Hong expressed his gratitude.

He knew that Zhu Sihai was not lying.

The butcher's apprentice is a hot job, and it's not something anyone can do if they want to.

If grandpa hadn't had some relationship with the other party, there would be no need for him to become an apprentice.

"Yes!" Zhu Sihai nodded with satisfaction, then raised his hand to call a simple and honest young man with bulging muscles, as strong as a brown bear, wearing a linen jacket, and warned: "Li Daniu, this is the new apprentice Wei Hong, take him with you."

"it is good!"

The young man nodded angrily.

He turned around, found a broom and handed it to Wei Hong, and said: "Brother Wei, please follow me to clean up the blood on the floor first. We will do all the chores in the store. Everyone can do a few things. If there is nothing, we will just go around." When it comes to cleaning, we have to help at any time if someone calls for it, do you understand?"

"Okay, thank you Brother Li." Wei Hong thanked him.

"Why are you so polite?" Li Daniu scratched his head and reminded in a low voice: "You can just call me Daniu. I only came two and a half years before you. Now we are the only two apprentices in the butcher shop. Whatever I do later, you will follow me. That’s good.”

After a while, the two began to get busy.

Cleaning the pig pen, rinsing the blood, shaving the pig hair, cleaning the pig intestines, boiling water and watching the fire, all kinds of trivial things are done one after another, and it is almost too busy to keep your feet on the ground.

Wei Hong and Li Daniu are now at the bottom of the butcher shop.

The feeling of working hard and hard without getting paid is not something outsiders can appreciate!

Moreover, due to lack of food all year round, Wei Hong's body was thin and weak. After all the hard work, he was sweating profusely, his hands and feet were weak, and his face was very pale.

"Brother Wei, please take it easy." Li Daniu reminded in a low voice: "Look at how skinny you are, there is no need to work too hard, otherwise you will have to lie down from exhaustion."

Wei Hong laughed dumbly, this man was quite interesting.

On the surface, he looks honest and honest, but he actually knows how to cheat and act sneaky.

"It's okay, I can hold on."

Wei Hong gritted his teeth and continued to fetch water from the well in the courtyard for cleaning.

No matter in his previous life or in this life, he was a low-level person who had suffered a lot.

Now that he has the opportunity to stand out, how can he hold back?
  Thinking about his leaky home in a slum, and his grandfather who was nearly sixty years old and struggled to raise him, Wei Hong felt endless strength in his heart, and he didn't care even though his hands had been strangled with bloodstains by the well rope.

"I want to be stronger!"

"I want to eat!"

"I want my grandfather to live a good life!"

The young man's face gradually became firmer.

There is no trace of fatigue in a pair of clear eyes, but only hope-filled energy!
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