"Shameless, shameless, extremely shameless!"

Hearing Ye Haochuan's request, Manager Wu had already greeted all the 18 generations of Ye Haochuan's ancestors in his heart.

There are only three recommended trial places for the official disciple every year. A deacon asked for one from him before and promised a favor with a favor. This guy actually touched his mouth lightly and wanted to leave one?

He was about to retort, but he heard the official disciples around him interrupted impatiently: "Isn't it just a trial quota? I think he can make such a good spiritual meal, which is also a great contribution to Xifeng. It is also very reasonable to obtain this quota."

"But..." Manager Wu still wanted to struggle.

"What? Is there anyone in the spiritual kitchen that can be better than the spiritual meal he cooked?" That was the disciple who asked back.

"This... I haven't heard of it..." Manager Wu said embarrassedly.

"That's all. He made such a breakthrough contribution, and this trial quota is well deserved, everyone said it was right?" The man incited everyone's emotions.

"Yes, it deserves it!"

Many people followed suit.

Manager Wu looked bitter, but he was powerless to refute, so he had to follow him helplessly and said, "I'll give this place to you!"

There was a clear smile on Ye Haochuan's face, without any concealment.

In fact, at the beginning, he really didn't expect that this incident would attract the director.

He was still worried about what means to use to get this place, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon and even made him successful.

Now he only needs to wait for a month and become a formal disciple through the trial, and then he can start accumulating contribution points in exchange for a place to enter the Zhongfeng Treasure House.

Although the number of one million is really scary, it is better than spending time here to cook for people.

The deputy manager on the side saw that Ye Haochuan was not only not being messed up, but instead had a formal disciple's trial quota out of thin air, and was so angry that he was so angry that he felt that he had angered.

"So what if he doesn't die? He doesn't want to share the secret recipe. He can only make a pot of spiritual food every day, and it's not enough for so many people to share!"

The deputy manager felt that he had found Ye Haochuan's weakness and began to fan the flames again.

Sure enough, the official disciples who had already expressed hope on their faces were immediately entangled.

Especially those cultivators with slightly lower strength do not dare to compete with those with high strength. Wouldn’t they just watch others drink spiritual meals every day?

Seeing that the crowd became noisy again, Ye Haochuan's eyes rolled and he laughed: "Isn't it just for everyone to drink porridge? I have a way!"

"What's the solution?"

When everyone heard Ye Haochuan's words, everyone's attention was poured over.

"It's very simple. Let me become the deputy manager of District C of Spiritual Kitchen. I promise that all the spiritual food produced in District C are the high-end medicinal foods in front of you!" Ye Haochuan said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, just do it!" Everyone was happy.

Although the deputy manager is the deputy manager, he is actually selected from the peripheral disciples and cannot reach the eye of these formal disciples at all.

In their eyes, the manager is the lowest-level leadership in the South Gate. As for the deputy manager, it is entirely their service.

Such an optional humble existence can be exchanged for everyone to have high-end spiritual food, which is really cost-effective.

That deputy manager was almost crying.

If everyone wants to make the spiritual meals cooked by them become advanced, they don’t have to be the deputy manager.

He had been through decades before he got off the position of the head of the class and became the deputy supervisor. He had not been addicted enough and was easily beaten down like this, so he would not bully people like this!

He now wants to slap himself in a big mouth, why are you yelling at me?

If he hadn't said that just now, Ye Haochuan probably wouldn't have thought of popularizing spiritual food at all, and naturally he wouldn't have thought of replacing him.

But now, he regrets it is useless.

Under the pressure from everyone, Manager Wu nodded and responded.

For a moment, the deputy manager collapsed to the ground as if he was hit by a bolt from the blue.

The career of officialdom, was my career completely ruined?

The deputy manager had a thought in his mind, and then the depressed fire instantly attacked his heart and fainted.

Unfortunately, no one cares about the life or death of a loser. After talking for a while, those formal disciples left with hope.

"So what if you get a place for the trial? If you want to get the chance to get the trial, you must also successfully survive the trial! Offending me will make you the most wrong choice in your life."

Manager Wu glanced at Ye Haochuan hatefully, and followed him with a sneer in his heart.

When everyone left, there were only a group of monks in the spiritual kitchen left around him.

They stared at Ye Haochuan in a daze, and their hearts were filled with shock.

This guy in front of me seems to be the first time he has appeared here, but why did he suddenly become their boss and get a trial quota for formal disciples?

Such a thing is definitely something they never dreamed of.

Hua Biqiao and Xiong Hong walked to Ye Haochuan at this time, and they also felt like they were different.

They didn't expect that their team leader would be promoted directly after half a day of taking office. In terms of promotion speed, Ye Haochuan is definitely the number one person in the South Gate.

"The group activity is over. Everyone goes back to their homes and find their mothers!"

Ye Haochuan waved his hand with pleasure and walked towards the stove with Hua Biqiao and Xiong Hong, leaving only the monks from other stoves looking at each other. After a long time, he took their spiritual meal that was not moving much and went back in disappointment.

"Teacher, you are finally back, something big happened!"

In the stove, Xu Deyuan walked back and forth anxiously, and said anxiously when he saw Ye Haochuan.

"Why, Xiong Hong was beaten again?"

Ye Haochuan suddenly remembered the scene where Hua Biqiao was waiting for him just now, and couldn't help but make a joke.

Xiong Hong was behind him, and when he heard this, his face suddenly felt embarrassed.

"It's a real big deal!"

Xu Deyuan didn't smile at all, and still said with a serious expression: "I just went to the medicine warehouse to get the medicinal materials for tomorrow's spiritual meals. I was queuing up well, but I didn't expect that after Master Yin Dan went out, he directly said that he would stop the medicinal materials from Class 13 and drive me out."

I'll go, this girl is quite vengeful!

Ye Haochuan was speechless, but he didn't take it seriously and said, "What a big deal. She doesn't give medicinal materials. We can't make spiritual food at that time. If the superiors pursue it, they will go to find her."

“How is that simple?”

Xu Deyuan was almost crying: "You may not know how Xifeng valued Master Yin Dan. Let's say that, the superiors will never pursue Master Yin Dan's fault because of a pot of spiritual food. At that time, we have to bear all the problems."

Damn, it’s different to treat it again. This kind of thing is really common in the temple!

Ye Haochuan was speechless and said to the others: "Don't worry, I'll go talk to that girl!"

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Chapter completed!