The next day, early morning.
Two days until the official opening of the [Mystic Realm]!
Servants' Hall.
Mo Xie changed into her blue uniform and prepared to begin a new round of work.
"Let me out!"
"You bastard!"
"They all have to die, ahhh..."
"..."
Inside the woodshed,
A series of hoarse roars rang out.
"Junior Brother Moye, who is locked inside the room?" asked Old Zhang, who was in charge of managing the servants.
He was once a disciple of the temple, but because he was stuck at the third-grade sect's ultimate realm with no hope of advancement, he sought out the position of steward in the servants' hall to live a life of idleness and complacency.
Calling Mo Xie "junior brother" is somewhat acceptable... although he doesn't even know how many generations ago his senior brother was.
These past few days,
Old Zhang wanted to curry favor with his talented disciple, Mo Xie.
So although he was the boss in the servants' hall, Mo Xie basically made all the decisions.
Mo Xie casually replied, "A person who made a mistake."
Old Zhang was somewhat skeptical.
In the past, when the temple held similar grand events, servants would also go to assist with the arrangements.
They call it "helping to maintain order," but it really just means doing the dirty and tiring work that people will complain about...
There has never been a single time when someone who made a mistake has actually been brought back to justice.
But he still flattered him with a fawning expression, saying, "Junior Brother Moye is indeed very capable. It's only the first day, and you've already made your first sale."
"Junior brother did the right thing! That's exactly how it should be done, it has brought honor to our Servants' Hall! I wholeheartedly support it!"
“Since this guy has violated the laws of my temple, he should be brought back and punished. Junior Brother Mo Xie, you did a good job…”
Just then,
The man imprisoned in the woodshed roared again, "Do you know who I am? I am the son of the Vice Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect! You will pay a terrible price for capturing me!"
"If you release me now, I can forgive and forget what happened!"
Old Zhang's flattery abruptly stopped.
"The Yin-Yang Demonic Sect... the son of its Vice Sect Master... my life is over!"
Old Zhang was struck dumb; his vision went black and he fainted.
This startled Mo Xie. "It can't be that bad, can it?"
"Don't just kick the bucket when your time is up?"
Thankfully, he's just unconscious.
Mo Xie quickly called a few servants in blue robes to carry Old Man Zhang away.
Then Mo Xie wasn't in a hurry to go to work, so she had a few servants do the work for her first.
Then, she sat down in the chair with an air of nonchalance.
"It's time, they should be here by now."
Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.
Footsteps sounded outside the hall.
He looked at the person who had come.
Okay, no.
Mo Xie asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
The newcomers were none other than Ji Meiling and her three companions.
Ji Meiling crossed her arms and said with a playful smile, "I heard you were quite the hero yesterday, saving a damsel in distress, so I came to see for myself."
Her foxy eyes, with their cold gaze, lingered below Mo Xie's lower abdomen.
All that could be seen was Mo Xie mourning the cold.
Cough cough... This woman can't possibly hold a grudge that much, can she?
The second to enter was Sima Tian, who sneered, "Today, I absolutely forbid you from going alone..."
"Pretentious."
Moye added to the King of Pretenders.
Sima Tian, seeing that the boy was teachable, said, "That's right, you won't be able to show off all by yourself today."
Gui Ying suddenly appeared from some dark corner and said warily, "Mo Xie, I feel uneasy. I have a feeling that someone wants to harm you today."
Your gut feeling was finally right this time...
Mo Xie thought to herself.
Ao Fang lagged behind, walking in somewhat timidly.
His already round face was now swollen like a pig's head.
Mo Xie chuckled, "What's wrong with you?"
Ao Fang pouted and said with a mournful face, "Don't talk about it, I was played with by that bastard yesterday..."
"Um?"
Sima Tian let out a cold snort.
"Ahem... After being beaten up by Brother Sima, I found out I was out of healing medicine when I got back. I figured a minor injury wouldn't warrant wasting healing pills, so I didn't do anything about it." (Note: Medicine is a mundane item, while pills are for cultivation; the latter is more precious.)
"But I never expected it to get worse... and then it turned out like this."
Mo Xie asked in surprise, "Why did it worsen?"
For someone at the pinnacle of the eighth-grade sect realm, a superficial injury should heal almost completely overnight!
Ao Fang, his face filled with grief and indignation, blurted out in a shocking statement: "There's poison in the shit!"
Mo Xie was shocked. "Did you eat shit?!"
Ji Meiling's delicate eyebrows trembled, and she subconsciously moved a little further away.
Gui Ying looked at Ao Fang in astonishment, thinking to herself, "This man is truly ruthless..."
Then, another thought crossed his mind, and he came to a conclusion: Could it be that his previous naiveté was all an act...?
Your goal was to harm me?!
He immediately looked at Ao Fang with a wary expression.
Ao Fang waved his hand, "No, it's just that I scratched poop yesterday, and when I covered my face, I accidentally touched the wound..."
He got angry as soon as he heard that, turned around and glared at Sima Tian, "Don't you understand that you don't hit someone in the face?!"
Sima Tian said calmly, "You messed up my beautiful robes, so I slapped your ugly fat face. Clearly, I'm the one who suffered a loss."
After a brief calculation, Ao Fang felt that he had indeed made a profit, so he stopped worrying about it.
You dared to put it on your face without washing your hands? You're ruthless...
Mo Xie asked again, "Even if you touched the wound, it shouldn't be this serious, right?"
Sima Tian said calmly, "That was the filth of the Purple Gold Sable."
Mo Xie understood.
You should know that the sable is a highly venomous magical pet!
It's understandable that some of the stuff that comes out is toxic.
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