Chapter forty-eight
The second day was the first day when Chen Feng was promoted to Qiu Chen.
The Soul Masters in other groups are all full of fifteen people.
Only Tianji group, thirteen people.
Never make up for the 13th vacancies, and be promoted to the 11th vacancies.
The 11th person is not dead, so what to do? Isn’t this a curse?
When a new official takes office, he must speak according to the rules, sum up the past, grasp the present, look forward to the future, cheer up, and cheer up. This process cannot be avoided anywhere.
Chen Feng raised the list in his hand, cleared his throat, and said something that made the Tianji group call the soul masters drop their chins.
"I've completed the Soul-Calling Mission today."
Seeing Chen Fenghuai holding a stack of orders, he couldn't wait to go to the house to speed up his pace, and the soul masters surrounded No. 5.
"No. 5, don't you usually go to Eleven, no, are we Chen Qiuchen close to you? What's going on?"
"Yes, this new official took office and burned me directly."
"Is it because people have not adapted to their new identity and held a transitional ceremony at one time?"
"What are you arguing? What are you arguing?" Uncle No. 5 sat on the stool, crossed his legs, sucked his teeth, and waved his hands to someone with an expression I knew for a long time:
"Do you know why we call the soul master so often?"
Uncle No. 5 glanced at everyone, then pretended to be a profound person and continued: "Yes, isn't it just that the soul is exhausting life, and often happens strange things, and die inexplicably."
"Who are we, the one who has been promoted from the Soul Master, is not the kind of person who is transferred from outside. Knowing our sufferings and sympathizing with us. He is his life to protect the safety of his brothers. Where can I find such a considerate boss?"
Everyone suddenly realized and started talking.
"Boss Chen has no intention of forgetting his original intention and has a conscience."
"Yes, yes, respect him in the future."
"There are bosses in this world who are so kind to my subordinates. I'm just now slandering others. Alas, I'm so confused."
"Good guy, great guy."
"As an official, you should be like Chen Shiyi, you should be pure, kind, respectful, and kind to your boss."
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A group of soul masters who don’t know whether tomorrow will be dead or alive today, but who are scattered, feel that the day is hopeful for the first time. It seems that a ray of sunshine shines down from the top of their heads. Not to mention, this feeling is quite lazily and comfortable.
Uncle No. 5 simmered his teeth, licked his bitter teeth with his tongue, and he was very happy and said to himself: Brother Chen, I can't eat your bright-eyed snake gall in vain. Our eyes are bright, who dares to make you feel uncomfortable on the first day? I pulled out his tongue and tied a rope.
A great man, a pure and kind boss, is a good boss, and our great official Chen, who is so happy to be rewarded.
When you are called a soul master, you will be limited to a fixed amount every day, and you will only have five or six workloads at most at a time. You will get rewards, prostitution, and your life, and you will always feel that it is almost like you are not full. You always look forward to more and more.
Now that he has become a Qiu Chen, other groups cannot control it. The Tianji group is the meat in its own pot, and no one can think of getting chopsticks with me.
It's all mine, it's all mine.
Of course, our Eleventh Master is annoying, so how can we do this little trick?
At the Soul Well, I expressed my thoughts with Da Tong, and the self-positioning of traveling to Da Shun Dynasty was accurate.
Chen Feng took over the task of calling the soul, and wasn't he protecting the Tianji group's Soul Master?
Most soul masters are born with miserable consequences. Who would want to go into this demon cave to earn money?
Even good families like Uncle No. 5 who have a Kyoto household registration have to sell their deeds to give their families a try, let alone the lives of ordinary people outside Kyoto.
Chen Feng also had another consideration. He looked at the life of the world. The world was not peaceful. The demons were rampant and the lives of the people were very magical. He vaguely felt that the world was going to be in chaos.
Since there is a reward for the soul-receiving and the cultivation level has increased rapidly, why not try to do something?
For example, the thirteen soul masters of the Tianji group are now called.
The elixir is used as peanuts, and it can be fed to become a master even if it is a pig.
Pull it out later, the thirteenth Dimensity Skinny King Kong is definitely a primitive team.
Moreover, the matter in the demon market was only half solved, and this cancer could not be rekindled. Chen Feng knew that the demon-slaying envoy was involved, but he was suffering from no evidence. He was not allowed to quickly call the soul prostitute life to see if there were any clues.
Today, the Soul-Calling Mission in Tianji Group was designed by Chen Feng. Well, the old boss who left, Cao Guangxiao and Cao Tomb Bo's back door.
These five orders have unified sources and are all souls trapped in the demon market.
The reward is pretty good. There is a juggling guy in the first four orders. He got a book on the leg techniques of the Viagra of the Great Vajra. It looks pretty good. Then I will learn it for Uncle No. 5 and teach other soul masters.
The other three orders are rewarded for two years of cultivation, a pair of broken shoes, and a small bottle of Concentration Pill.
Torn shoes are really torn shoes-0-, and they are also very torn shoes-0- in life.
Chen Feng tasted the Soul Concentration Pill, which has the effect of nourishing yin and replenishing yang, clearing the spirit platform, and practicing the body horizontally. This is no longer of great use for him. So, I say that the soul masters are blessed.
In general, the lives of these four lists are not very exciting and have nothing to show. The only reason why the cause of death is unified is that they are all killed by monsters and sold meat.
No useful information was found either.
However, the last order was not only rewarding but also enjoying life, but also involved a line behind the demon market.
Why are they both wronged souls in the demon market, but there are clues in his life?
This is a long story, let me tell you in detail.
The protagonist of the story is an old craftsman.
He gave him a nickname, and he depended on his granddaughter for life.
Speaking of this traditional craft of making sugar people.
Chen Feng also saw it in his previous life.
Most of them use sucrose or maltose as raw materials. According to the different production processes, they are divided into three categories: sugar blower, sugar painter, and sugar pincher.
Later, technology improved, and we began to use molds to make batches, and there was a saying that the candy man was also known.
But the craftsmanship of this Sugar Man chapter is not included in this column.
People don’t blow, paint, or pinch, or shape.
The original school is called the Candy Man.
What's the name?
That's amazing, like a magic trick.
On weekdays, Tangrenzhang has a carry, one end is a small square cabinet and the other end is a small charcoal furnace.
I took my granddaughter around the streets and shouted a few times. Candy man changed his hair and braids.
As long as it is the place where his grandfather and grandson appear, the designated population is overcrowded.
Not only do children like to hang people on their butts and make fun of them, but adults are also willing to join in the fun.
There is nothing else, Tangrenzhang lives well.
If you go to a stall and sell art, you will be able to make a name for yourself.
However, Tangren Zhang likes to go around the streets. Tangren doesn’t sell money, but only changes it. He uses Tangren to exchange chicken feathers, braids, and even nails cut off from people’s bodies. The baby’s baby teeth that have fallen off, and the cut cocoons are fine.
No matter what it is, it is something that ordinary people take out, and will not cause any damage.
Chapter completed!