I conquered the cultivation world with scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Chapter 531 All acquaintances



Chapter 531 All acquaintances

Big Knife: "Hey, senior brother?"

Jiang Yiming rolled his eyes:

"Hey, you big idiot! You want me, a mechanical repairman, to work in civil engineering? What's the difference between that and sending me to my death?"

Big Knife awkwardly scratched the back of his head:

"There is a difference. At least you don't have to die now, right? I think that's good."

"What a load of rubbish. I'll go do civil engineering. Do I even know how? I'll do it."

"If you don't know how, you can learn. There's a saying that goes, 'You're never too old to learn.'"

"hehe.

I quit. Goodbye.

After saying that, Jiang Yiming was about to leave.

Just then, the headless ghost's voice drifted over:

"dinner time."

Upon hearing this, Da Dao grasped at a lifeline. He had brought his fellow disciples from the Weapon Sect to work at the Free and Unfettered Sect precisely for this meal.

Da Dao cannot allow himself to become rich while the entire sect starves.

The Free and Unfettered Sect is just poorly known online; you can tell by looking at their spiritual food.

If they can produce top-quality spiritual food, they won't be too poor no matter how poor they are.

So Da Dao planned to bring the entire sect to join the Xiaoyao Sect. They could eat three meals of high-quality spiritual food for a day's work. It was a huge profit!

Da Dao has felt his cultivation level rising steadily in recent days.

No wonder cultivators from those powerful families are provided with abundant resources. With resources, cultivation becomes twice as effective with half the effort; they can be fed so much that they can grow into chubby little boys.

Who wouldn't want to be born into a good family?

Da Dao rubbed his hands together, just like Zhong Liyu had done yesterday:

"Senior brother, since we're already here, why don't we eat first?"

"I won't eat it, you can eat it if you want."

"Eat, eat..."

Da Dao followed behind and persuaded Jiang Yiming repeatedly before he finally joined the queue.

With the addition of several thousand members from the Weapon Sect, the queue had grown considerably longer.

The headless ghost was fetching food in front, while the half-body ghost went to the back to check if any cultivators had trampled on the crops.

The food at the Free and Unfettered Sect smelled incredibly delicious, but Jiang Yiming wore a disdainful and sullen expression until he got to eat.

After getting his food, Da Dao completely forgot about Jiang Yiming and happily squatted down on the edge of the field to start eating.

The next person serving rice, Jiang Yiming, kept his eyes straight ahead.

When the headless ghost handed the food to Jiang Yiming, he thought he would just take a bite and leave.

The entire Xiaoyao Sect exudes an air of strangeness; it is not advisable to linger there.

With this in mind, Jiang Yiming put a piece of candied taro into his mouth.

Inside the sweet sugar shell, the soft and chewy taro is delicious.

Jiang Yiming's eyes curved into crescent moons.

What is this? It's actually quite delicious.

Jiang Yiming slightly bent his fingers and put another piece into his mouth.

Sweet...

"Senior brother, how is it?"

Da Dao ate quickly, and only after he finished did he remember Jiang Yiming, who had been left behind.

Jiang Yiming was holding chopsticks, a strand of sugar still clinging to the corner of his mouth. His eyes widened slightly, as if he'd been caught red-handed.

"No...it's not that great...just so-so."

"Oh, I see. Speaking of which, you have quite an appetite, Senior Brother. You've already eaten half of it. I feel like candied taro is more like a dessert. The taro is indeed fragrant. What do you think, Senior Brother?"

"Ahem, I think this is fine."

Jiang Yiming spoke calmly, but his words betrayed his true feelings. He chewed his food, his cheeks puffing out like a hamster's.

"The food wasn't great. But..."

Jiang Yiming changed his tone:

"However, after thinking about it, I realized that one should finish what one starts. Big Knife, I've decided to stay this afternoon."

The broadsword failed to expose Jiang Yiming's ulterior motives.

As expected, Fellow Daoist Hong's spiritual food is invincible.

After a while, the senior brother should realize that what he is eating is not ordinary food but spiritual food.

After the meal, all the cultivators who had been clamoring to leave in the morning stayed. The number of weapon cultivators who came to the Free and Unfettered Sect was exactly the same as the number of weapon cultivators who came now, not one was missing.

As weapon cultivators frequently refine weapons, it is natural that every cultivator in the Weapon Sect is very robust and strong.

Jiang He looked at the nascent building complex with great satisfaction.

She always remembered one saying: If you can't lead a team, you'll just have to work yourself to death.

The cultivators of the Artifact Sect, upon learning that the dishes they were eating were spiritual food, decisively stayed behind.

What Liu Jiang said, not only Da Dao, but also Jiang Yiming and the others had long forgotten.

Xia Dong even fertilized the spirit fields of the Xiaoyao Sect.

In the following period, Jiang He interviewed a number of cultivators.

As long as they don't have moral issues, Jiang He will have Long Aotian and Jin Dazhu vet them.

The three sat at a wooden table, and from a distance, Jiang He could still see a head of dazzling golden hair fluttering slightly in the air.

Hai Chongkong wielded iron chains, while Zhu Yi, still carrying a cannon, stood beside him.

Up to this point, Jiang He still didn't feel anything was out of place.

Until Hua Xi, Ye Qing, He Bi, He Lian Feng Hua, He Lian Xue Yue...

People I used to know appeared before me one by one.

Hua Xi's gaze was open and honest; her eyes never left Jiang He.

Jiang He looked at these familiar faces. She was clearly wearing a long robe, but she still felt exposed to the sunlight.

There is nowhere to hide.

Hua Xi stared intently at the female cultivator sitting on the stool.

She stared at it for a long time before turning her head away.

Hmph, never seen it before.

Jiang He wanted to lower her head, as she recognized all the cultivators in front of her, but she could only pretend not to know them.

In addition, Hua Xi's gaze was too intense, and Jiang He felt a little guilty.

Why did they all have to come?

Jiang He pondered for a long time but still didn't lower her head. It wouldn't be good if she lowered her head and someone noticed something amiss.

Besides, what is she feeling guilty about?

There's absolutely no need to feel guilty.

Anyway, she's not Jiang He, she's Hongmu.

Jiang He comforted herself, a gentle smile appearing on her lips.

Why bother coming forward and greeting us so enthusiastically?

"Long Aotian, you're in this sect too? Bai Zhizhou, that's really not fair of you. You're only telling me now. It's been a long time."

Why bother talking? Hai Chongkong also joined in:

Does the Free and Unfettered Sect really provide meals?

“How could this be fake?” Zhong Liyu had completely regarded himself as a member of the Xiaoyao Sect, and he could answer any question Hai Chongkong asked fluently.

Jiang He smiled and looked at everyone, her voice soft:

"Congratulations on passing the Xiaoyao Sect's assessment. From today onwards, you are members of the Xiaoyao Sect."

Jiang He laughed. Zhong Liyu was used to it. He glanced at him twice and left. He had been just as hasty in the past and was left behind.

Zhong Liyu almost began to suspect that Jiang He had some kind of system, otherwise how could she be able to discern a cultivator's character without conducting a real assessment?

After today's interviews concluded, Long Aotian gazed at the lone cultivator ahead.

Bai Zhizhou was thin and lonely.

Since he became the head of the Bai family, the two have had much less interaction.

"Bai Zhizhou, wait for me."

Long Aotian took the initiative to walk to Bai Zhizhou's side.

Bai Zhizhou's glasses were taken off early on, and the white pupils in his eyes appeared and disappeared with each blink.

Long Aotian looked at Bai Zhizhou; he hadn't expected to see so many familiar faces today.

Long Aotian roughly knew that they had come to the Xiaoyao Sect because of Bai Zhizhou, but he didn't know why:

"Bai Zhizhou, what are you hiding from me?"

Long Aotian's tone was not a question but a statement.


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