It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 28 Pour night fragrance

"That's all. It's just a small thing. The third young lady is going to start fasting and praying for blessings recently. Let me, Wang, do some good deeds."

Manager Wang thought that Li Qinglin was a nobody after all, and it would be beneath his status to vent his anger on him, so he was ready to let him go.

He picked up the gold and silver walnuts next to him and played with them in his hands.

At this time,

One of the accountants coughed and said,
  "Manager Wang. If I remember correctly, this Li Qinglin made a big impact on the school field five days ago! Those mud-legged guys say that he is born with brute strength and is quite popular with Fu Tiancheng."

Manager Wang's hand suddenly froze.

The rotating walnuts collided with each other, making a ferocious sound like tearing.

Manager Wang sat up.

More than a month to make a big impact?

Wang Guanshi also practiced martial arts when he was young, and was even a martial arts master, entering the realm of skin tightening.

But now that I am getting older, my energy and blood have declined, and my condition is no longer at its peak.

Naturally, we know that it is rare to make a big impact in more than a month.

Especially for a tenant from outside the courtyard!
  "So...is this his confidence?"

Manager Wang narrowed his eyes slightly and his expression became serious.

Dragons are not as good as snakes fighting.

But if it is a horned Qiu, that is a different matter.

It seems that Li Qinglin, who is a promising martial artist, deserves to be angry with him.

"Maybe I haven't walked around the outer courtyard for a long time, and the mud-legged people have forgotten my Wang's methods. In that case...

Let's use this Li Qinglin to establish his power! "

After making a decision, Manager Wang was very resolute and called for Li Qinglin's life deed, household registration, and past resume.

He even found a few tenants from the outer courtyard to ask in detail whether there was anything unusual about Li Qinglin's living habits, rules and... in recent days.

"Three generations of Chi Nong, none of our ancestors have entered official careers or martial arts. Well, they are all mud-legged."

"Looking at the trajectory of the action, no one has been helping secretly recently... Fu Tiancheng gave him a small chance? This Fu Tiancheng, I will trouble you again in the future!"

"Collude with the cook and steal the food? Hmm...it's all leftovers. I haven't heard anyone complain from the master's family. Li Qinglin practices martial arts so fast. I'm afraid he has something to do with it, right?"

After careful consideration, Manager Wang discovered that Li Qinglin's background was very clean, and he had not even committed petty theft or quarreled with others.

Everything is on the edge of the rules.

The idea of ​​letting him use the topic to his advantage had to be given up.

There is no other way but to use righteousness.

"Since this guy is a martial arts fanatic, then I want him to have no time to practice martial arts!"

"Isn't there just a vacant seat for the job of pouring night fragrance? Let him take over!"

"There are still more than four months left before he turns sixteen? It doesn't matter. I, Wang Zhai, am anxious to go to Feng County to open up wasteland and the manpower is tight. Let him serve in advance. Let's take a walk outside the city and see the world."

He gave instructions on various arrangements for Li Qinglin.

Only then did Manager Wang get up with satisfaction. He stroked his stomach with his left hand and continued to play with the walnuts with his right hand. He walked towards the door and recited poems with a slight smile.
  "The sun and moon are spinning in the palm of my hand, and time is about to go back. Qi and blood are surging all over my body. When did I turn gray?"

"What a poem, what a poem!"

"Guan Wang is a great talent!"

Everyone agreed.

Seeing Manager Wang leaving, several bookkeepers tidied up and quickly accepted their tasks and left the accounting room.

The breeze blows in from the gauze curtains, intertwining the fragrance of ink and books in the accounting room.

Slowly settle down.

After a while, a figure suddenly appeared in the accounting room.

Wearing a navy blue python suit, with a wild goose feather knife on his waist, and cloud-head shoes on his feet, he has a cold and solemn temperament.

The man picked up a piece of charcoal, examined it, and sneered,
  "There really are fools who believe it's dark under the lamp!"

"This Luzhangke, in just a few years, has gone from an illiterate pig butcher to a master of Hunyuan who is about to break through the Yangshen Pass. He even formed a grass-roots team and called himself the 'Cangtian Confers Rui Temple', Cangtian Confers Rui? What a loud tone!”

"However, the method of cultivating demons and controlling souls that he practiced is extremely mysterious and has a faint flavor of Taoism. Where did it come from?"

"I want to use this to steal the great medicine for the five internal organs, but I have a good plan!"

This man carefully considered the charcoal in his hand, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"That's all. I still have to go to the warehouse and wash the remaining charcoal."

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of cold, crystal clear water shot out from his body.

The dark surface of the charcoal in front of me was instantly covered with green lines like algae on a summer pond.

Evil, evil, evil,

tyrannical,

A few wisps of black smoke floated out from the charcoal, and the man blew it all away with a breath of turbid air.

The next second, the green lines on the charcoal turned into light steam, steam rose, and the charcoal returned to its original appearance.

……

Looking at the brown rice porridge, whole grain steamed buns, and stir-fried shepherd's purse in front of me.

In the kitchen, all the tenant servants were dumbfounded.

Could this be pig food?

Why is there no oily smell at all? !
  Facing everyone’s complaints, the cook in the kitchen shouted impatiently,
  "Third Madam is fasting and praying for blessings. Please eat this meal! If anyone is dissatisfied, please tell the Third Madam personally!"

Suddenly there was no fuss in the kitchen.

Everyone ate their meal quietly, with kind expressions and quiet faces. They were all the old monks and nuns who accompanied the green lanterns as usual.

Li Qinglin came a little late. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he started to prepare food and found a place to sit down alone.

I saw that Li Qinglin's body was getting stronger and stronger now. Even if he wore bulky clothes and pretended to hide it, he still felt faintly oppressed.

Everyone subconsciously avoided him and walked around, naturally not daring to eat at the same table.

Li Qinglin frowned as he looked at the food in front of him, which was clear and watery. Today, even the oily mice were gone.

"Brother Lin, here we come."

After a while, Donkey Face came over and sat down opposite Li Qinglin. As he was eating, Xiao Liu also squeezed over, smiled at Li Qinglin, and then ate in silence.

Eating.

The people around gradually dispersed.

Donkey Face took advantage of others not paying attention and secretly stuffed a piece of cake for Li Qinglin and Xiao Liu, saying,
  "Don't blame the third grandma, she is also a poor person, her only child disappeared more than ten years ago.

After living alone for so many years, I just raised cats and ate vegetarian food, and I didn’t have to live a good life. "

Mr. Wang of Wangzhai married a principal wife, two wives, and the rest were concubines.

The eldest grandma, Mrs. Jia, was born in the Jia family, a large family in the inner city. Her natal family was prominent and not inferior to the Wang family. Naturally, she treated Mr. Wang with respect and no one dared to offend her.

His son, the eldest son, Wang Xian, loves immortality and went to serve as a pioneer a few days ago.

The second grandmother is the daughter of a merchant. Her family runs more than ten drug stores in the outer city and has access to many rare medicinal materials.

The raw materials for many of the secret medicines and medicated baths sold in the Wangzhaifu Medical Center come from the second grandmother’s house.

It's a pity that the second mistress gave birth to several children in succession, all of which were girls but no boys. She took many medicines but still had no reaction.

And the third grandma...

Everyone only knew that she was the daughter of a salt merchant, but she rarely went out for so many years. She only liked raising cats and her only pleasure was listening to music. Only few people had even seen the face of the third grandma.

Li Qinglin listened to this information silently, but he felt vaguely that the next generation of the Wang family seemed not very stable.

So far, there is no leading figure. The heirs of the principal wife are just for fun, and they are for fun.

Instead, there were children born from several concubines and several characters.

However, Li Qinglin didn't care at all about these struggles for power.

Just don't disturb your stable life.

I was eating,
  Suddenly, a man dressed as a nurse walked quickly outside the kitchen. He looked around, and when he saw Li Qinglin, he walked straight towards him.

"Li Qinglin? Manager Wang sent me to inform you that starting from tomorrow, you will be responsible for pouring night fragrance. This is the warrant."

After that, the man dropped a wooden warrant and turned to leave.

Manager Wang’s revenge is coming!
  In the kitchen, other people had different expressions upon hearing this.

There are people who watch a good show, there are people who take pleasure in misfortunes, there are people who are sad when a rabbit dies and a fox dies.

Pouring night incense is not a leisurely job. Although I have to go outside the house to collect it, people still need to collect the filth from the various latrines and spittoons in the house one by one. Not to mention the collection, it is also extremely trivial.

In the corner, tenant servant Fu Sheng looked at this scene with a happy face.

"Guanshi Wang, this is such a clever trick, it slows down his practice progress without making a sound?
  Practicing martial arts? I don’t see how you still have time to practice now!

I have to tell Brother Yu the good news quickly! "

Thinking about this, Fu Sheng finished his meal in a few mouthfuls, immediately got up and walked outside.

"It's strange, wasn't Xi'er, the maid in front of Butler Wang, doing all these errands?"

Someone said strangely.

"I don't know, but Xi'er does come to the outer courtyard less these days. Last time I asked her to help me come to the outer courtyard to get something, she was hesitant and prevaricated."

(End of this chapter)