Vol 2 Chapter 1381: Happy too early

In this regard, Sun Bucheng did not have any waves.
As a perfect score and tied for first place, he was selected for granted, no surprise.
What he worried about was Situ Feng.
If Situ Feng is also selected, giving him the opportunity to fly Huang Tengda, for him, there is an additional potential enemy.
After all, he is not much friendly to Situ Feng.
He has been bullied several times in the past year.
He silently prayed that Situ Feng must not be selected, never! !
However, after the person in charge read it, for a long time, he did not read the name of the second person.
Instead, he turned to remove the recruitment instructions on the wall and ordered the servant to remove all the tables and chairs at the recruitment site.
"What's going on?"
"Why don't you read it?"
Lian Feiqing, a disciple of Dongli Shangzun with the same perfect score, raised his hand politely and politely: "Excuse me, when will the rest be selected?"
The busy person in charge turned around and said, "Did you just read it?"
Lian Feiqing froze: "But you only read one person."
The person in charge put down what was in his hands and faced the turbulent crowd full of doubts, and pressed his hand: "Listen to me, the owner only checked one person, that is Sun Bucheng."
"This recruitment, only recruit him, and the rest will go away."
what?
There was an uproar in the audience.
They expected to recruit twelve or three people, but as a result, only one person was recruited! !
Lian Feiqing felt aggrieved and was also the first. Why did he lose the election but Sun Bucheng succeeded?
Is he worse than Sun Bucheng?
Not really!
In terms of appearance, he is more upright than Sun Bucheng and has a taller figure. He is weaker than Sun Bucheng in terms of talent.
In terms of background, the status of Dongli Shangzun is higher than that of Xuanzhen Shangzun.
How did Sun Bucheng get selected?
The rest left in short disappointment.
When passing Situ Feng in the distance, the lost heart improved slightly.
"Let's go! We're pretty good, except for twelve or three, there was no hope!"
"Poor Situ Feng, as a mainlander, finally ranked in the top ten. I thought I would enter the manor, but the result was unexpected!"
"Who said no? No one should be more unlucky than him."
Situ Feng stood there, unable to calm down, and the huge drop made him almost collapse.
"Why? Why is this happening?" Situ Feng clenched his fists.
People are not afraid of despair. What they are afraid of is hopelessness.
On the contrary, Sun Bucheng laughed violently. He slapped Situ Feng's shoulder hard and showed a fierce face: "Brother! It seems that you can't fly!"
"What you said just now, my brother and I remember it in your heart, do you want to retaliate against me in the future? Ha ha ha, you have the life to wait until that day!"
After speaking, secretly gave Situ Feng a punch in the abdomen.
Situ Feng bent down in pain, only to feel a bitter, spread from the abdomen to the heart.
He has tasted the familiar taste all his life.
"God, you play with me!" Situ Feng shouted sadly.
Sun Bucheng laughed, staring at him like a stray wild dog, and left.
"Sun Bucheng, who has just been selected, come here to sign the agreement."
Sun Bucheng heard this and hurried back quickly.
The person in charge unfolded the agreement and put it in front of him: "Let's see first, if there is any doubt, sign the name if there is no doubt.
Sun Bucheng looked down, most of the content of the agreement was normal, and basically all the terms binding the servants.
When you see the last one, you can't help but frown.
"The contract is valid for at least one year, and the servant must not resign within one year. If not, he will be punished by breaking his palm."
He was amazed. Where is such a strict clause in an ordinary contract?
The servants don’t want to do it, they can’t leave, they have to be at least one year old?
"Is this clause too strict?" Sun Bucheng raised his doubts to the person in charge.
The person in charge snorted: "Baiyunzhuang is a place where you want to come and go? If you can't even be a servant for a year, you don't have to come."
"I will tell the owner now to change to another candidate."
Lian Feiqing, who has not left yet, immediately shined: "Change me, I will sign immediately!"
Wen Yan, Sun Bucheng's heart tightened, immediately raised his pen and wrote his name: "Okay!"
He said: "It's just a year of restraint, no problem."
The person in charge nodded: "Well, come with me!"
Sun Bucheng was excited and followed the person in charge to enter the door of Baiyunzhuang.
As soon as he entered the door, the spirit coming from his face made him tremble.
"It's a place where the Lord Yuan can enjoy it. If I grew up here, I am afraid that I would break through to the big star position as early as 20 years old. Why should I wait until now?" Sun Bucheng was not without emotion.
"I must stay here and use my aura to condense my star power."
Sun Bucheng regained his hope for the future. Although temporarily unable to break through the moon, consolidating Xingli can reduce many losses.
He went along with the person in charge and wondered whether it was a psychological effect. He felt that Baiyunzhuang even the air was sweet, and every flower and grass was full of spirituality.
This is more firm, his determination to stay here.
Mo said that one year, even three years, he is willing!
He didn't cover his mouth and nose until a foul odor hit him, revealing disgust.
But when I saw a magnificent little hall, the maidservant walked in and out frequently, and a deep stench came from the hall.
"Excuse me, what are you doing with me in Maofang?" Sun Bucheng asked.
At the end of the road they took was this gorgeous hut, and there was no way to go ahead.
"Take you to the hut!" The person in charge glared at him angrily.
Sun Bucheng didn't understand that he was ridiculous, and smiled and said, "I kindly received it, but at my level, I don't eat easily and have few bowel movements."
The longer he stayed, the more he smelled bad, and he fanned the air in front of his nose with some disgust: "Let's leave now and talk somewhere else."
Only the low-level martial arts, and mortal talents will use it.
Sun Bucheng has not been there for many years, and it is really unbearable for his stench, and waiting for a while is torment.
"Hey! You don't understand people's words?" The person in charge rolled his eyes: "According to you entering Baiyunzhuang, did you come as an uncle?"
Uh--
Sun Bucheng was stunned and still didn't quite understand what the other party meant.
The person in charge was too lazy to explain more, and pointed to the cottage: "From today, you are responsible for cleaning the cottage!"
what?
Sun Bucheng was taken aback, pointing at his nose: "Am I sweeping the hut?"
Anyway, he is a disciple of Xuanzhen's Supreme Master, and he has a prominent status. Even if he came to serve as a servant for Baiyunzhuang, should he be a relaxed and senior servant?
Was it wrong to let him sweep the floor?
"What am I?" the person in charge said: "The owner said, no matter what identity he was before, he would have only one identity after he came-servant!"