Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 20: Visitors [Seeking recommendations, seeking collections, seeking investments]

Zhang Deming looked at the two people who suddenly appeared and then suddenly disappeared, shaking his head and no longer dwelling on it.

Judging from the appearance of the two, even if they were outer disciples, they were not the level that Zhang Deming would come into contact with, so why bother?

However, he couldn't help but feel that the silly and cute Ling'er looked somewhat familiar.

After thinking about it, he realized that he hadn't met or encountered any senior sister named Ling'er in these years.

So he stopped dwelling on it and raised his hand to cast the Growth Spell. After depleting his spiritual power, Zhang Deming turned and left the spiritual field.

Before he had taken two steps, Zhang Deming's expression changed.

In astonishment, he opened the editor panel and went to the warehouse.

There, he saw that the originally condensed white light ball had rapidly expanded.

In the blink of an eye, it was already halfway done.

Looking at the sudden increase in luck, Zhang Deming was somewhat puzzled.

So either one of those two people had considerable influence, or both of them did?

Otherwise, there was no way to explain the sudden surge in luck.

The connections in the entire menial department were not as good as the initial acquaintance with these two people, which showed how formidable they were.

As expected, a few days later, Zhang Deming's spiritual rice matured ahead of schedule.

And it weighed a staggering seventy-two jin, earning him over two pieces of spiritual stone.

Combined with the surplus from the previous quarter, he now had three spiritual stones.

His total wealth now amounted to ten spiritual stones, which was quite a fortune for an outer disciple, not to mention the several jin of spiritual rice.

The only thing that puzzled Zhang Deming was that even after the spiritual rice harvest was complete, he still hadn't received any notification about the distribution.

If he hadn't tried it himself and confirmed that his identity card was functioning normally, he would have thought his card was broken.

Since the spiritual rice had been completely harvested yesterday and there was no need for him to continue farming, Zhang Deming had a completely free day today.

There was no need for him to till the land anymore.

Zhang Deming got up early in the morning and tidied up his room.

Having lived a simple life for ten years, he didn't have many personal belongings, mostly things from the menial department.

Zhang Deming only packed a parcel and a small box, fitting all his belongings inside.

With the package on his back, he went out. Today, he needed to go to the registration office to inquire about his allocation.

Just as he stepped out, he was taken aback. Feng Mingyou and a young man were entering the small courtyard together.

Seeing Zhang Deming carrying a bag, the two paused. Feng Mingyou spoke first, "It seems there's no need to ask anymore. Everything is already prepared."

Zhang Deming was taken aback before he spoke, "Manager Feng, I saw that the spiritual rice has already been harvested. I still haven't received any information about my allocation for several days, so I planned to go to the registration office today to inquire about it."

Feng Mingyou smiled and replied, "It seems we've come at the right time. We'll be short on time later. You don't need to go anymore, the allocation has already been announced. By the way, this is Senior Brother Lu Jing Sun, who has come to take you to Xiao Hui Peak for registration."

Zhang Deming looked at Lu Jing Sun and said, "Hello, Senior Brother Lu!"

"Hello," Lu Jing Sun responded with a nod, his tone calm and serious, giving off an air of aloofness.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming asked, "May I ask, Senior Brother, if the allocation has already been announced, why haven't I received any information on my identity card?"

Lu Jing Sun paused for a moment and said, "Because of certain reasons, your allocation was handled offline. You don't need to know about these things, just follow me."

Zhang Deming glanced at Feng Mingyou, whose eyes were flickering, and when he saw the other nodding at him, Zhang Deming, who was not familiar with the process outside, stopped asking further questions and said, "Alright."

"Do you need some time to pack up? The journey is a bit far. If you come back to get your things after reporting, it will waste some time. If you have a lot of things, you only need to pack them up. You don't have to bring them with you. Someone will deliver them to you later."

Zhang Deming spoke up, "I've already packed up. Besides what I'm wearing, I only have a small suitcase. I didn't bring the suitcase because it's a bit heavy. I left it in the room, planning to come back for it later."

Lu Jingsun nodded and said, "Alright, let's go. Someone will come to pick up the suitcase."

After saying that, he turned to Feng Mingyou and asked, "Senior Feng, is that okay?"

Feng Mingyou smiled and nodded, "No problem, they are just small matters."

Seeing this, Lu Jingsun said, "Then let's go."

Zhang Deming saw that everything was arranged and that he had brought the important things with him, so he didn't say much and followed the two men to the square of the Miscellaneous Yard.

At this moment, a Meihua deer, which was much larger than a horse and had two small dragon-like antlers on its head, was waiting there.

Lu Jingsun arrived at the square and directly mounted the Meihua deer, saying, "Get on!"

This was the second type of transportation Zhang Deming had seen in the sect, besides the cranes flying in the sky.

So?

Are there still cars in the Outer Sect?

Is it just because his level is not high enough that he hasn't ridden one before?

Or is this Lu Jingsun a wealthy person?

Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment before getting on the Meihua deer.

"Hold on." Lu Jingsun said calmly, turning his head back.

"Huh?"

Zhang Deming was confused. Senior, although you are aloof and have a good appearance, you are still not my type!

"I said hold on, otherwise you will be thrown off when we start running." Lu Jingsun explained a few more words this time.

"Oh." Zhang Deming heard this and obediently reached out and held Lu Jingsun's waist.

"Let's talk next time, Senior Feng." Lu Jingsun sat on the Meihua deer and said.

"See you next time." Feng Mingyou nodded.

Lu Jingsun gently patted the Meihua deer, and in an instant, Zhang Deming instinctively tightened his grip on Lu Jingsun. This was too fast.

The starting speed was at least eighty yards, and he almost got thrown off.

The two of them disappeared quickly from the Miscellaneous Yard. After they left, it was unknown if they would come back.

Feng Mingyou watched their disappearing figures and sighed in his heart.

Ah, the choice made back then was really wrong.

After ten years of endurance, he finally made a move and directly entered the Outer Sect's small Huifeng Peak. Even a person at the level of an attendant came personally to pick him up.

Heh, can the small Huifeng Peak still be considered part of the Outer Sect?

Apart from the Inner Sect peaks, there are only four mountain peaks in the Outer Sect, named after peaks.

The small Huifeng Peak is ranked second.

In such a place, the future is bright.

Having been a steward of the Xiaqing Mountain for nearly thirty years, he rarely encountered a genius who slipped through the cracks. Unexpectedly, he missed this one. He didn't get to hold onto the thigh, and he even almost offended him.

It seems that everything is fate.

But why is he so unwilling?

Looking at the disappearing figure of the Meihua deer, Feng Mingyou, who was in his thirties or forties and still didn't look middle-aged, had countless thoughts swirling in his heart, unable to calm down for a long time.

(End of this chapter)