Marry Long Aotian

The room that Mo Yang and the others were not familiar with was immediately taken up by others, so they could only pack their bags and go to live in the Datong shop on the first floor.

There are 20 people in the Datong shop, without a bathroom. The people who worked at the Guizi shop just came back, and the room is full of strong sweat smell.As soon as Zhu Xiao entered the door, his face turned pale, and he covered his nose with his sleeve.

The rest of the beds were not in a good position, and Mo Yang was forced to squeeze between two big guys. The bed was still a bit dirty, and the wooden frame was covered with black dirt and peeled off.

A handyman in front of him was taking off his socks, his feet were shaking all over the floor, his hair was covered with thick oil stains, and he glanced at Mo Yang with a strange smile: "Yo, the rabbit man was also driven down to come with us?"

The handymen on the first floor are also people with extremely poor spiritual roots. After so many years of cultivation, there are only a handful of people who can reach the first and second floors of Qi training, not much different from ordinary people.

On top of them, there are the handyman disciples who are in a better situation and live in Room A, B, C and No. [-].

Sitting on the bed, Mo Chao didn't quarrel with others, only smiled a little.

The handyman didn't bother to take care of him.

But Zhuxiao couldn't take it anymore, rushed out to find Guanshi Wu, and transferred himself back to the second floor.Huarong Huamao thought for a while, and followed, why Yunniang can stay on the second floor, they can't?

The manager of Lin University, Gu Nianyun, is a woman, so she was not allowed to squeeze into the Datong shop, and she still lived in the same place.

Mo Yang packed his things slowly. Anyway, as long as he can follow up the secret realm, Datong Shop is not out of the question. Manager Wu will definitely not take advantage of them. If he begs him, there will be a price.

Although Mo Yang is not very smart, he is not stupid.

The three of them came back half an hour later, with high spirits, as if they had a plan in mind.The joy on Hua Rong Hua Mao's face couldn't be concealed, Zhu Xiao was willing to put up with it, and sat down frowning.

Mo Chao brought his own sheet, he squinted at Mo Chao's bed which looked extraordinarily clean, and lay down on it slowly when Mo Chao went to take a shower in the public bathroom.

Mo Chao is a southerner, and he went to a university in the south, so he has never seen a large bathhouse where dozens of people take a shower together.

Hot water is available in the bathhouse, which is the only consolation.

Mo Yang walked stiffly through the hall full of big men, and chose a relatively secluded corner.

It was completely dark, and candles were lit in the bathhouse, so everything was blurred.Mo Chao heaved a sigh of relief, took off his luxurious clothes, and poured hot water from the bucket into his body with a mouthwash cup.

He even brought homemade soap - the teacher taught it before, Mo Yang prepared all the materials, and he really made it.After the continuation of his life, if he goes down the mountain, he can still sell soap to get rich.

Taking a bath can wash away the bad mood of the day. Mo Yang scrubs happily, his eyes are like searchlights in the dark, big and bright.

And his body, so white that it glistens... I don't know when the sound of the water in the bathhouse gradually weakened a lot, but Mo Yang didn't notice it.

He finally finished washing, bent his slender and flexible body, hugged the bucket and flushed the last bit of water to his feet, then stretched out, exhaling a little hot air from his lips, the tip of his nose was stained with water, and his forehead hair was wet and messy.

As soon as he pulled the clothes off the rack, he put them on and left the bathroom.

Someone swallowed and wanted to pull him, but just missed it.

Mo Yang didn't know that he had escaped a catastrophe, he had just returned to the Kui-shaped room when he saw Zhu Xiao lying on his bed, and Zhu Xiao threw his salute on another sheet, scattering the bedding.

And Zhu Xiao seemed to have fallen asleep, with his back on his side, with a calm posture.

Mo Yang walked over and called him three or four times, but he must have fallen asleep and turned a deaf ear.The other handymen gathered together to make jokes, but their eyes were on this side, watching the show.

Mo Yang thought about it, and lay down on the bed, snatched half of the quilt, closed his eyes and was about to sleep.

Zhu Xiao was trembling from being stuck by him, jumped up from the bed immediately, and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

Mo Yang patted the remaining half of the bed: "Come on, brother."

Zhu Xiao was so angry that he couldn't stop coughing, pointing at Mo Yang: "What are you, you dare to touch me, but it's just a bed, you just have to pay it back tomorrow!"

Mo Yang yawned lazily. After a day of exhaustion, when he hit the bed, he didn't want to talk anymore.So he hugged the quilt, shielded Zhu Xiao from questioning, and slowly fell asleep.

Zhu Xiao was helpless, he didn't want to run into Mo Yang at all, but he threw a bed of debris on his own bed, he didn't want to clean it up, so he just sat on the side of the boat.

So passed the night.

Because Mo Yang was tired, he slept soundly, but Zhu Xiao listened to the sound of snoring all night, and when the sun rose, his complexion was paper-like.

He didn't want to wait for a moment, he just waited for Manager Wu to pick him up.

The same is true of Hua Rong Hua Mao.

But Manager Wu obviously didn't set up the line that fast, so they still had to work on the next day.

The little boss in the shop led the whole room to the cabin.Although the shuttle boat is a heaven-level spiritual tool, daily maintenance is also necessary. The formation formed by the spirit stone is certainly useful, but it is obviously cheaper to hire handymen.

The power oars will be rotated every day, and they will be scrubbed clean to ensure that they are glamorous when they appear in front of other sects.

In addition, they are also responsible for the cleaning of each room and the handling of spicy chicken.

Mo Yang wiped the floor on his knees with a rag, while the other handymen wiped a long distance with a kick of their legs, but he crawled slowly like a turtle.

"Mo Chao, you dead man, you'll just lie in the coffin board when you die, don't make a fool of yourself here! There are still hundreds of rooms to clean!"

Now Mo Yang no longer thinks this spirit boat is cool, and he almost couldn't get up after the first day.

Zhu Xiao and the others were also tossed to pieces, and they were sweating all over, but they didn't want to go to the bathhouse to take a bath.Mo Yang couldn't sleep because he didn't take a shower, so he went with the bucket, but found that his knees and arms were bruised and bruised from the bump at some point, and it hurt when he pinched it.

Moreover, Mo Yang realized later that there was no food on the spirit boat, not to mention fried meat with chicken soup, not even a sip of tea, only the Bigu Pill that was given out every few days.

Day by day, it makes people physically and mentally exhausted.

Five days later, just when Zhu Xiao was about to go crazy, Guanshi Wu finally sent someone to the Gui Zihao room.When Mo Yang came back in the evening, he found that Zhu Xiao and Hua Rong Hua Mao had newly dressed up, and Zhu Xiao even applied lip balm, and his complexion improved a lot.

When Zhu Xiao left, he showed a playful smile and said to Mo Yang, "You can stay here and suffer."

They didn't come back that night.

The other handymen showed ambiguous smiles, looked at Mo Yang, and some people said: "This rabbit master is really capable, he can drill into golden holes anywhere, no more than us, he was born lowly, like a cow or a horse."

They were well-informed and knew that Zhu Xiao and the twins fell in love with the same person, and that person was an elite disciple of the inner sect. As long as Steward Wu avoids this gust of wind, he can be promoted again after returning to the sect.

When working the next day, the little leader of No. Gui House knew that Mo Yang had been completely given up, and without the last bit of scruples, plus taking the benefits of Zhu Xiao, he scolded more and more fiercely, and finally twisted Mo Yang. head and let him climb onto the oars to dust it off.

When the oars are retracted into the cabin, they are also two or three meters above the ground. Including its own thickness, the top is at least seven or eight meters above the ground.Mo Chao climbed very carefully, but he was a mortal after all, and his physical fitness was far inferior to those handymen who let the energy flow into his body. Halfway through the climb, his feet were shaking.

And there is no safety rope.

"Hurry up!" The little boss roared from below.

Mo Yang could only continue to climb up, and when he finally reached the top, he slammed his knees tightly on the oars, spread out the rag, and wiped it up bit by bit.

But the little boss kept scolding him for being slow, so Mo Yang was forced to speed up, gritted his teeth and persisted, trying not to make a single mistake.

Finally, he finished wiping the upper end of the oar, and then he only needed to stand back in the safe area, let others pull the mechanism, turn the oar over, and then wipe the other side, his task was completed.

Mo Yang carefully retreated back to the safe zone, but suddenly, he felt the world turned upside down, his body reacted before his consciousness, and the blood all over his body was cold - he instinctively grasped the edge of an oar with both hands, preventing himself from going forward. down.

The old silver coin turned the oars over without waiting for him to reach the safe zone!

Mo Yang was directly suspended in the sky, ten meters below the ground, he used all his strength to hold on to the oar, his palm was cut with blood dripping, his fingers were blue, but he was still sliding down little by little.

"Mo Yang, what are you doing, you broke the oar, can you afford it!"

"Restore the mechanism! Otherwise, before I die, I must have cut the oars with spiritual energy, and then you will have to roll—" Mo Yang shouted with the last of his strength.

Other handymen have spiritual body protection and cannot die if they fall, but he is not!

The little boss cursed secretly, and had no choice but to push the mechanism back to its original position. Mo Yang lifted the overturned oar again, laying it across the oar, panting heavily.

After Mo Yang came down, he was punched by the little boss, but fortunately someone stopped him and separated them.

"Brother Hu, calm down, if someone dies and the steward is alarmed, we will be finished!" a handyman persuaded.

The little boss, that is, Li Hu gasped heavily, and stared at Mo Yang sullenly: "You wait for Master Hu, I can't cure you yet."

Mo Yang also stared at him, but said nothing.