Xuanhuan: All my apprentices are bosses

"Isn't that great? The sect is so big, there are too few people, it seems deserted."

"One more person, you may have to work hard to cook an extra meal in the future..."

The fat cook looked proud,

"It's just an extra meal, it's not a big deal. Don't worry, the suzerain, if there are ten more people, with my superb skills, I can finish it with quality and quantity!"

Li Xiumu patted his shoulder affectionately.

"As a unique and irreplaceable member of the sect. If you think so, I am very pleased as the master of the sect."

The fat cook smiled honestly.

"Sharing worries for the suzerain, it should be, it should be."

"Come, meet the new comrades of the sect."

Li Xiumu moved aside, Hua Banxia also stepped aside.

A pale yellow, furry thing blocked the door to the kitchen.

Fat Tiger was stunned.

what's this.

He looked at his suzerain with a blank expression, "Is this the new comrade? Is the new comrade a pillow?"

Li Xiumu cleared his throat,

"Go out and have a look and you'll know."

The fat cook struggled to get out of the kitchen, a tall figure blocked his entire view.

He looked up.

Good guy!It turned out that it was this guy's stomach that blocked the kitchen door just now!
A huge monster that is more than ten meters high.

It looks silly and cute.

"You, you, are you new here?"

Fat Tiger asked subconsciously.

Pikachu looked down at him and spoke.

"I'm hungry……"

The fat cook broke down, ran back to the kitchen, knelt down in front of Li Xiumu, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and burst into tears.

"Sovereign, I'm dead. I want to resign!"

Li Xiumu looked embarrassed.

"Fat Tiger, didn't you just say that with your superb skills, even if there are ten more people, you can still complete the cooking task with quality and quantity?"

"Sovereign, how can this be ten people? This is a hundred people!"

The fat cook pointed at Pikachu at the door.

"Look at that new guy, he is more than ten meters tall, and his stomach takes up half of his body! This is the reincarnation of a foodie!
Sovereign, please let me go.

I'm just cooking. These days, don't even chefs have to work overtime for free? "

"To be a positive person, don't be so pessimistic and negative. Get up first."

"I can't get up."

"You get up first."

"I can't get up."

my clothes!
Li Xiumu looked at the fat cook's snot and tears, and wiped them on the hem of his clothes like money.

My expensive clothes are worth 100 taels of gold, so they are just scrapped!
There was nothing he could do.

"The suzerain will go down the mountain in the past two days to find you ten helpers. As for your monthly salary, it will not be reduced, how about it?"

When the fat cook heard this, he wiped away his tears.

"Really?"

Li Xiumu was expressionless, "As the master of a sect, how can I not keep my word?"

The fat cook smiled, and was finally willing to leave Li Xiumu's clothes.

"Okay, hurry up and cook for the new comrade!"

"Good Le!"

Pikachu's food problem finally landed.

Seeing that Master has arranged everything in an orderly manner.Hua Banxia breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy is a super foodie at first glance, how can she afford it?It must be pushed to Master and let him find a way.

Li Xiumu looked at the fat cook's busy back and thought.

Where are you going to find help for him?

Task guild?

No, there are not even ten people in his place.

Brotherhood?
It doesn't seem to work either.

Bringing their people to my sect, over time, I run the risk of being exposed.

What if, my Qi training status is exposed?Wouldn't he be cast aside by the entire cultivation world?

Or go directly to the foot of the mountain and hire some farmers?
However, will it lose value if you hire a few mortals to help the sect?

Li Xiumu covered his head and fell into a difficult situation...

southern border.

At the foot of the Red Flame Sect.

Opposite a tea house for monks to rest.

Several sloppy beggars were lying on the ground, each catching lice on their bodies.

Except for one.

Although the man was unkempt and unshaven, he had a handsome face.Especially since he was carrying a sword.Appears to be maverick.

This person is none other than Liang Zhong who is ranked No. 30 and seventh on the Liyue Billboard.

He was already very proud of himself.Lost at the hands of Changsheng Dao twice in a row.

He was depressed and unable to recover after a setback.

Walking around all the way, I came to the mountain gate of the Red Flame Sect without knowing it.

After sitting here for a long time, I somehow became one of the beggars.

At this time, two female cultivators passed by and were about to return to the Zongmen.

Seeing this beggar with a sword on his back, he was very curious and threw a few low-grade spirit stones at him.

This is already the tenth time since today, Liang Zhong has received gifts from other monks.

However, he was unmoved.

Still sitting there, I don't know whether to close my eyes and rest, or feel sorry for myself.

A beggar next to him stared at the spirit stone on the ground and walked over.

The tenth time, he flattered Liang Zhong.

"Brother, I think you are magnificent and heroic. You don't look like ordinary people, but you are the overlord of beggars at first glance!"

Liang Zhong looked at him twice.

He asked feebly, "The overlord among beggars, what is that?"

"Still a beggar."

Liang Zhong rubbed his forehead. This guy had kissed him for the tenth time.Every time, the words are astonishing, which always surprises people.

"These spirit stones, take them."

"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother!"

The beggar was overjoyed, thanked him repeatedly, grabbed the spirit stone, and couldn't wait to return to his territory.

Liang Zhong called him to stop.

"Wait a minute. I have a question for you."

The beggar froze for a moment and stopped.

"Brother, please."

"You also took a lot of spirit stones from me. But why don't you buy food and drink, and still beg for a living here?"

"I have a dream!"

The beggar has a pious face.

"Save enough money, then go home and open a small shop. Do a small business."

Liang nodded emphatically.

"Then how much are you missing?"

"I think, if someone gives alms to Xiongtai again, and I come to Xiongtai to get it dozens of times, it should be almost enough."

Liang Zhong was stunned.Think for a long time.

Finally realized that this guy seems to be prostitution for me?

Still so righteous and confident?

Outrageous!

Liang Chong was so angry that he almost couldn't hold back and pulled out his sword.

After holding back for a long time, he finally suppressed his anger.

He had already regarded himself as a useless person.

People are useless, how can there be so many things to care about?

If you are prostituted for nothing, you will be prostituted for nothing, it doesn't matter.

"I thought that I, Liang Chong, had outstanding talent and a genius in the way of swords. But I was repeatedly defeated by the sect of the Tao of Longevity. First, the first disciple Duan Mu Xinzhu, and then the second disciple Hua Banxia."

He sighed, shaking his head contentedly.

"This may be fate!"

At this time, in the opposite teahouse, a group of monks were discussing something intensely.

"The Scarlet Flame Sect has no future, let's change jobs and go to the Tao of Longevity!"

"You're right. The Dao of Longevity is a peerless sect that is rarely encountered in ten thousand years, let alone in our southern border. It can be said that you know the roots and the bottom, and you can get the moon first if you are close to the water."

"You guys are thinking too simple! I heard that not long ago, there were a large number of monks who came to the Dao of Longevity to worship their masters. What happened... Those monks were severely punished by the immortal beasts of the Dao of Longevity .”

Everyone looked puzzled.

"Why is this?"

"Why else, look down on those monks! I despise them for being noisy, so I drove them away. Although the Tao of Longevity is a peerless sect, they are too strict with their disciples."

Even the owner of the tea shop came over curiously.

"Then how high are their requirements for their disciples? I am only in my early [-]s this year, and I have already reached the Golden Core Realm. I wonder if I can enter the Dharma Eye of the Longevity Dao?"

Everyone looked disdainful.

"Cut! Golden Core Realm? Boss, what are you kidding? Last time, those who rushed to learn from their masters had the lowest level of cultivation at the early stage of Nascent Soul. There are even cultivators at the peak of Transformation God!"

"Then the grandeur of the Dao of Longevity is too great? You don't even look down on the power of transforming gods?"

"The suzerain is an immortal, an immortal, understand? It's only natural to have a great style. In my opinion, if you want to be a teacher, you should at least be in the realm of enlightenment."

Fairy?

Enlightenment?

Liang Zhong listened carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had realized something.

"That's right, there are immortal sects, so naturally I can't beat them! It's not ashamed."

I am now at the peak of Dao enlightenment, including my natal sword, and I have the strength to become a peak of immortality.Am I qualified to go to the Tao of Longevity to worship a teacher?

"All I want in my life is the word 'sword'. I live for the sword, and die for the sword! There is nothing else! With the guidance of the suzerain, I must become Liyue's number one sword cultivator. The goal will definitely be achieved easily!"

Liang Zhong was talking to himself, his heart was surging.

As soon as the words fell, he set up a ray of light, soared into the sky, and headed towards the southeast.

"Hey! Brother!"

The previous beggar saw his God of Wealth leave.

After pulling his legs, he rushed over, and before he had followed a few steps, Liang Zhong's figure had disappeared.

He was so disappointed that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Brother, you just left like this, what should I do? My dream has not yet come true!"