"Ye Bantou is a talented man. I am looking down on others. Please ask Ye Bantou to ignore villains!"

Xiong Hong suddenly saluted Ye Haochuan respectfully, with convincing face on his face.

Ye Haochuan didn't expect Xiong Hong to react so much, and hurriedly said, "It's all brothers on the stove, nothing."

Xiong Hong is obviously also straightforward, and he is both happy and unhappy on his face. Since he has admitted his mistake, Ye Haochuan will naturally not be petty.

"Cut the pot now!" Xu Deyuan reminded.

If the spiritual meal in this pot is not sealed, the medicinal effect will gradually fade.

Xu Deyuan was very excited today, and his hands that sealed the pot were trembling.

Soon, a thin layer of ban appeared on the pot, sealing the abundant fragrance of medicine.

After sealing the pot, Xu Deyuan suddenly felt a little at a loss.

At this time of day, he was anxiously cooking spiritual meals, so busy that he was not touching the ground.

Now the spiritual meal was ready half an hour in advance, and he suddenly didn't know what to do.

"Take me out for a walk, I want to get familiar with the environment!" Ye Haochuan suddenly spoke.

In fact, this sentence is very sensible. The reason why he wants to go out is because he saw an acquaintance with his perspective.

He wanted to see him, but he was worried that there were some strange rules here, so he wanted to get a "local snake".

Xu Deyuan felt nothing happened and was happy about Ye Haochuan's proposal.

Walking out of the door of Lingchen Area C, Ye Haochuan walked towards Lingchen Area B intentionally or unintentionally.

"In this spiritual kitchen, the spiritual meals that each district is responsible for are different. The higher the area, the higher the quality of the spiritual meal."

Xu Deyuan impatiently explained some common sense to Ye Haochuan: "For example, in Area A, the targets are the heads of Xifeng, elders, hall masters and deacons of the church, and Area B is used by disciples above the Void God, and we are the monks of the True Immortal Realm."

"Each district has a number of classes with varying numbers, including District C, with more than a hundred. District A is the smallest, with only a dozen. Each class serves a specific service for a big person..."

Ye Haochuan did not pay much attention to these introductions. He hurriedly walked into District B and knocked in front of a closed door!

"Who?"

The door was opened in a gap, and a young man with a bad face looked at Ye Haochuan.

"Below is the head of Class 13, District C, I want..." Ye Haochuan replied.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man saying disdainfully: "People from District C, why are they going to our District B for? Get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

After saying that, he closed the door with a bang.

"I'll go, I'm at least a team leader at the moment. This guy is a little bitch, and he dares to treat me like this?" Ye Haochuan was a little angry.

Xu Deyuan, who had a bitter face, grinned and said, "Boss, don't be angry. These people from District B think they are more noble than ours in District C, so they have never been so rude to us."

I'm going to be the same person who makes porridge in front of the stove, who is more noble than who?

Ye Haochuan was angry and shouted at the top of his voice: "Kong Yanliang, come out!"

Xu Deyuan immediately started to sweat coldly and quickly stopped him, "Teacher, don't be impulsive. You shout like this. If you anger the troupe here, you might be beaten!"

"Of course the troupe?"

Ye Haochuan didn't care at all and shouted again at the top of his voice.

The next moment, the man who opened the door just now opened the door again, his face full of anger, and shouted loudly: "There is no bastard Kong Yanliang here? I dare to yell, I will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt like he was kicked and rolled out.

"My name is Kong Yanliang, your mother is a bastard!" A young man with a heroic look walked out of the door and snorted angrily at the person who opened the door.

The man opened the door and was stunned. The man who had just arrived, had never introduced his name. He was very unfair.

Fortunately, Kong Yanliang did not care much about him, but looked at Ye Haochuan and said in surprise: "Brother Ye, are you still alive?"

His uncle is a deacon, so he can naturally find out about the dangers of Mingquan. At this time, he looked very surprised to see Ye Haochuan standing in front of him.

"I'm lucky enough to die!"

Ye Haochuan smiled embarrassedly and said, "I wonder if Brother Kong is free, let's talk!"

"Okay, please come inside!" Kong Yanliang took Ye Haochuan's hand and walked in.

However, Xu Deyuan said he didn't dare to go in, so he went back first in disappointment.

The stove in Area B is much larger than in Area C, and there are more people, with only seven people.

Kong Yanliang pulled Ye Haochuan closer to a wide compartment, and the two sat at each other.

"I'm here, I'm actually trying to ask Brother Kong to help me!"

Ye Haochuan went straight to the point: "Uncle Gui is the deacon of Xifeng. Can you talk to me and make me a formal disciple?"

Only by becoming a formal disciple can you be qualified to receive some tasks in exchange for contribution points.

He came to the south gate not to cook for others. He also had to collect one million contribution points as soon as possible, and he could not waste it in the spiritual kitchen.

"This..., if it's something else, I will do my best, but this matter is probably difficult."

Kong Yanliang looked bitter and said, "The disciple who just entered the door must start from the bottom. You have seen it, I am the same as you now!"

Ye Haochuan looked dim when he heard this and continued to ask, "What should we do to become a formal disciple?"

"The prerequisite for becoming a formal disciple is actually based on the degree of contribution. However, this degree of contribution is not done by doing tasks, but depends on the score of the manager."

Kong Yanliang explained: "The manager can recommend three people to the trial of formal disciples every year. By passing this trial, you can become a formal disciple!"

I'm going, this is too troublesome, right?

Ye Haochuan originally thought that when he entered the South Gate, he just needed to earn contribution points, but he didn't expect that there would be such cumbersome things before this.

"The latest recommendation should be a month later. You should be too late, so you can only wait next year." Kong Yanliang hit Ye Haochuan again.

"A month?" Ye Haochuan murmured.

He was not as pessimistic as Kong Yanliang. He had made up his mind to do enough things within this month to win the favor of the manager. He was bound to win this time the quota.

After saying goodbye to Kong Yanliang, Ye Haochuan quickly returned to his stove.

"Teacher, go and have a look. Xiong Hong was beaten!"

As soon as he entered the door, Ye Haochuan saw Hua Biqiao running over panting.

"What happened?" Ye Haochuan asked anxiously.

"It's those people from Class 17!"

Hua Biqiao quickly explained: "They have been unable to get along with us. The previous team leader was killed by them. We just sent the spiritual kitchen to the kitchen hall, and they came to make trouble again. Xiong Hong was so angry that he started fighting with them..."

"Take me to see!" Ye Haochuan urged.

He took office on the first day, and my younger brother was beaten. If he didn't do anything, how could he lead the team in the future?

(End of this chapter)

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