Full-level Grass Feeding Guide [End Times]

When the dormitory was allocated, it was randomly selected, and Si Yinyuan kept an eye on it so that he could successfully get the same room as Ji Jiu.

There are five people in one room, and when they rushed there, someone was already cleaning up the room.

A man with black-rimmed glasses greeted them.

Si Yinyuan also responded with a gentle and dull face, and also carried his luggage to his bed to pack.

Everyone was making the bed, only the season wine made the bed messy, and then they just sat cross-legged on it and ate the snacks they just bought on the way.

The old man next to him glanced at him, showed an expression of nothing to do with him, then turned back, and made his own bed very neatly with his hands.

The man with black-rimmed glasses reminded him kindly: "Someone will come to check later, so you should fix it quickly."

Ji Jiu took the last bite, very heartless: "No."

Unexpectedly, he would get this answer, and a look of astonishment appeared on the man's face.

Si Yinyuan, who had already folded his own bed, walked over silently, picked up Ji Jiu and put him on the chair next to him, and began to make the bed for him without saying a word.

Ji Jiu is like a cat lazily basking in the sun, and even needs to be picked up by its owner to move its nest.

Another middle-aged man in the room couldn't help but ask, "What's your relationship?"

Si Yinyuan tried to keep his words to a minimum in order not to collapse the honest character, and upon hearing this, he only replied two words: "Brother."

"Brother?" The man muttered, "It doesn't look like that at all."

The slender and delicate youth seemed to have no blood relationship with an ordinary man.

The way of getting along is more intimate like real brothers.

Ji Jiu blinked: "We are the brothers who reorganized the family."

With a serious face, there is no trace of making up words at all.

Si Yinyuan gently rubbed his head, turned his back to the crowd and mouthed to him: Little liar.

The questioning roommate let out an oh, and looked away, not sure if he had believed it or not.

There was a knock on the door, and the black-rimmed glasses closest to the door opened the door, showing a respectful expression: "Hello, please come in."

This is the check just mentioned.

Ji Jiu looked boredly at the obese senior believer who had been on airs since just now striding in for inspection.

It seems to be in military training.

Xiaocao, who had never been to school before, suddenly felt that this scene was a bit funny, so she couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and the originally pretty face became a little more lively after smiling.

The senior believer was stunned. People around him had mentioned this little beauty just now. Although she didn't have such an amazing appearance, she was already a rare beauty in the last days when there was no exquisite dress.

He lifted his triple chin: "What's the size of your bed?"

Ji Jiu put away his smile, and pointed to the bed that Xia Si Yin Yuan had just made.

His flirtatious attitude made people sweat for him, and he was the only one sitting there, and everyone else stood up to show respect when the rounds started.

Fortunately, good-looking people are privileged. Not only did the believer not make things difficult, but he squeezed out a disgusting and sticky smile with his face full of fat: "This is really well folded, very careful, others Everyone should learn from you."

Si Yinyuan's bed, which was stacked with tofu cubes of the same style, was ignored.

Such a novel experience that was ignored by others was something that the chief executive who was top-notch in terms of appearance and aura had never experienced before.

The believer stared at Ji Jiu's reaction and found that he didn't care what he said at all.

Quite aloof.

The man who was used to being praised by middle-level believers twisted his mouth and hit a wall, and the itch in his heart instantly expanded to five points.

He told Ji Jiu again in a good tone, where to gather later.

This is something everyone knows, but he told Ji Jiu alone, and everyone could see something different.

Secretly paying attention to Ji Jiu with different intentions.

I didn't respond to this, I just felt that he was very noisy here, so I nodded casually.

After receiving the reply from the delicate and pretty little beauty, the believer left satisfied.

The man with black-rimmed glasses closed the door and sighed: "He seems to be very optimistic about you. It is a great thing to be valued by high-level believers."

"Chi." The old man who had been silent for a while now made a nasal sound.

But it doesn't look very friendly, all emotions are hidden in a pair of small cloudy eyes.

Si Yinyuan took the initiative to end the topic: "Let's go, it's time to go down and gather."

He fastened the white robe for Ji Jiu, and when the wide hood was lowered, it could completely cover his palm-sized face.

When we arrived at the hall, there were only a few dozen people left in the [-] people. Ji Jiu curiously grabbed the people next to him and asked, "Where are the others?"

When the dwarf in front turned his head, Ji Jiu realized that it was a mouse.

The mouse was also very happy to see him: "Hey, what room are you in?"

"501."

"That's really a coincidence, I'm in 401." The mouse paused and continued, "Are you wondering why there are fewer people? Those people were all kicked out because they forged letters of recommendation."

Ji Jiu who snatched other people's recommendation letter didn't feel guilty at all, he shook his head: "Then they are really stupid."

Si Yinyuan endured it, but he still couldn't hold back and poked the little smug spirit, Ji Jiu puffed up like an angry puffer fish.

The mouse looked sideways with a little envy: "You brothers have such a good relationship."

Si Yinyuan nodded generously: "En."

Ji Jiu covered his face with a white hood, angrily turned his back to the owner and ignored him.

"Assemble! Divide into six rows and stand up!"

The crowd was chaotic for a moment, Ji Jiu was almost dispersed, but was soon carried back by Si Yinyuan.

He raised his head and moaned, "Thank you Brother Zheng."

Si Yinyuan was helpless, knowing that he was still angry.

The believer standing at the front of the crowd glanced around these people, and touched his stomach with his fat and short fingers: "The movement is too slow, remember your current positions, and wait for me when you gather next time." .”

He scanned the crowd with malicious eyes, and suddenly pointed to a believer standing in the front: "You! It's you, recite and teach."

Ji Jiu also turned his head to look, and the person pointed at was the old man in the same dormitory as him.

The stooped old man froze for a moment, and began to recite in a panic. These believers read and recite the teachings over and over again every day.

Although there was only a brief pause, the senior believer was still furious after reciting all the rest.

He was caught out of the team at once. Under the huge body, the old man was so thin that he was almost invisible.

"How can such a sacred thing stop!" His eyes were as red as blood, and he was really angry.

The old man knelt tremblingly and kept apologizing towards the direction of worship in the hall. He was completely different from the way he was sniffing at Jijiu in the dormitory.

Complete bullying and oppression, but no one speaks for the elderly. In their eyes, even an elderly person who is over half a century old and has memory loss should not stop when reciting such a sacred thing as teaching.

Successive apologies sounded in the empty hall.

This wave of killing chickens and scaring monkeys was very effective. Obviously, the expressions on the faces of the quasi-intermediate believers in front of him were a lot respectful to him.

The face of the believer was finally not as ugly as it was at the beginning. He said calmly to these people: "Let's release the first task of today. A team of two will be responsible for an area, and I will clean up the inside of the church."

Without waiting for everyone to respond, he immediately continued: "The interior of the church is a more sacred place that is closer to the Lord, and it must be cleaned with gratitude."

No one refuted, and they all had expressions of reasonable agreement on their faces, as if cleaning the hall for free is really a good thing.

You must know that at the stage of junior believers, there are many people rushing to clean the hall.

A middle-level believer beside him stood up and revealed the sign in his hand: "Come and get the area cards you need to clean."

This is the purpose of their trip, to mix into the church reasonably.

Silently, Si Yinyuan stepped forward quickly, relying on his height advantage to easily squeeze away the crowd, and got the sign that went deepest inside.

Ji Jiu was about to follow Si Yinyuan when he was stopped.

"Hey, stop there, I have other tasks for you to do." The senior believer walked over stickily, his eyes completely resting on Ji Jiu.

Si Yinyuan's eyes turned cold, and he almost couldn't hold back his hand to beat up this fat man who coveted him again and again.

The believer was also startled by his eyes, and took back the steps he took, and asked sharply, "What's the matter? Do you have any objections?"

"No, it's just that we have an even number of people. If my brother is missing, someone will be placed on the order." Si Yinyuan spoke in a calm, but a bit tough tone, "Maybe you can tell me about that What is it, I will help after we finish cleaning."

There are other people around curiously paying attention.

Xiaocao's anger faded quickly, and he had already forgotten about the incident of being poked in the face just now, sticking to the owner and deliberately acting: "I don't want to leave Brother Zheng——"

The soft voice is elongated like a little hook, and the delicate face paired with the cat-like expression is particularly attractive, and it doesn't match Si Yinyuan's ordinary face at all.

People can't help but sigh the flowers and cow dung.

Ji Jiu showed complete dependence, letting people know that if they want to eat delicious lamb, they must step over his brother.

It was an eyesore to the extreme.

The hearts of high-level believers are about to be taken away, but they dare not make tough demands. Although they usually use their status to domineering, these middle-level believers can also take office and become high-level believers. The promotion will be achieved within a month, not to mention that tomorrow is just the day when the leader will give them a speech...

Not daring to directly expose the ugly desires in his heart in front of so many middle-level believers, he could only pretend to be out of sight and out of mind and wave his hand to let them go.

It is reasonable to say that the leader's speeches would not be so frequent, but recently the church has lost supplies, and there have been various bad messages about the church in the past two days, lack of faith, and the church urgently needs a batch of fresh blood. The review of intermediate believers has been relaxed a lot, and even the leader decided to take a look for himself.

It is very likely that a person who is suitable to be a senior believer will be picked at tomorrow's speech.

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