After Zhou Feng rested for a while, he was ready to receive the blood pill.
This feeding task is calculated based on the number of feedings.
And this is the settlement on the same day, it will never be postponed until tomorrow.
I heard that due to labor arrears, the monthly settlement was changed to the same day.
At the same time, if the number is found to be incorrect, it must be clarified on the same day.
Once tomorrow comes, no one will care about you even if the number is wrong.
Even if Zhou Feng suffered a loss before, he became shrewd after that.
In such a cruel environment of the Three Gu Sect, it is not uncommon to enrich one's own pockets and deceive superiors and subordinates.
Everyone is working hard for blood pills, and everyone is fighting for their own cultivation resources.
As soon as he walked out of the long and narrow passage, he met Lao Wan.
I saw that Lao Wan was frowning at this time, and his face seemed to be a little wrong.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Zhou Feng asked casually.
"Trouble! We have a new manager here!"
Lao Wan's face was still very solemn.
Because the previous steward here left and became another steward.
At the same time, the new manager directly refused to acknowledge the work they did today.
To put it in the simplest terms, it means not admitting it.
And starting tomorrow, the rewards for all feeding tasks will be reduced by half.
Originally, based on Zhou Feng's work, he could get a blood pill every time he fed meat poison.
There are thirty pieces in a month, plus the monthly number for each month.
Zhou Fenghuo was also considered nourishing, and not only did he not need to worry about the bloodthirsty Gu sucking blood.
He can also allocate a large amount of blood for practice, and even because of the passive of gluttony, he has more blood to use.
He was able to break through to the sixth level of body training in such a short period of time.
Just because he has a lot of blood to squander.
There is simply no bottleneck in the realm of body training.
Anyone with enough blood can slowly grind up.
And once the thirty blood pills become fifteen, it means that his cultivation speed will slow down.
"Is it true that you are still here?"
He had envisioned this situation many times in his mind.
In a sect like the Three Gu Sect, even if you keep a low profile, you will encounter countless conflicts.
This is because the sect’s resources are limited and it is impossible to supply all disciples.
In other words, even if there are enough resources, they will not be provided to all disciples.
Everyone is in a cage, and in order to survive, everything needs to be fought for.
He had already encountered several conflicts in the past few times.
The first conflict was the first night after entering Gu Mountain.
Because the bear bile almost stole the blood elixirs of everyone in the Seventh Academy.
Zhou Feng, on the other hand, had a lot left and was still seriously injured.
That night two people sneaked outside his room.
He directly beat those two people seriously, and no one would dare to do this again.
Although the consequence is that he is isolated by the entire Seventh House.
Ever since he learned about the cruelty in the Three Gu Sect, he has been doing some psychological construction for himself.
This is no longer the peaceful era of the previous life.
"Where's the new steward?"
Zhou Feng asked calmly.
Lao Wan opposite him looked at him quietly.
"In the feed warehouse!"
Except for the deepest part of the cave where the meat voodoo is located, it is where the meat voodoo stays.
Several rooms were opened on both sides.
Among them are warehouses dedicated to storing feed.
For example, Lao Wan's job is to collect enough feed and put it into the warehouse.
The new steward is now counting the amount of feed in the warehouse.
"Feed warehouse?"
Hearing this, he didn't say much, but silently walked to the warehouse.
Not long after, Zhou Feng walked to the feed warehouse, and Lao Wan followed from a distance.
"Hurry! Get all these things in the car! Get ready to transport them away!"
I saw a somewhat mean voice constantly sounding.
A somewhat vicious-looking man was directing several people to transport the feed in the warehouse to the carriage.
Zhou Feng took a look and found that those moving things should be ordinary warriors.
Lux This is also a job chosen by many outer disciples.
The simple understanding is that you do various chores, and the remuneration is settled according to the benefits given by different employers.
These people should all be temporary hired warriors.
"Why do you feel so weak!"
Zhou Feng was observing the new steward from the sidelines, and suddenly realized that the new steward didn't seem to be very powerful.
This energy and blood is really too weak, and it is so different from the previous steward.
"Hey! Who are you? What are you doing here!"
Zhao Jun also saw Zhou Feng's presence at this time, so he immediately shouted.
It seemed that he was used to being arrogant, and there was a kind of arrogance in his eyes.
When he looked at Zhou Feng, it was like looking at a pig or a dog.
Do it!
Zhou Feng had no intention of forcing Lai Lai. He realized that the person opposite him was no match for him and immediately chose to take action.
"you"
Zhao Jun originally wanted to say something.
But Zhou Feng sprinted and instantly closed the distance between the two sides.
At the same time, he took out a handful of fine sand from the bag on the side and shook it.
"Ah!! My eyes!"
Zhao Jun simply didn't believe that anyone would dare to attack him, so he didn't have much defensiveness.
You must know that he is a member of Master Zhao Wu. Even in Shanyaofang City, no one would dare to attack him for no reason.
"Is that bag filled with soil?"
Lao Wan, who had been observing from a distance, almost dropped his jaw after seeing Zhou Feng's actions.
Because Lao Wan had observed before that Zhou Feng had a small cloth bag tied around his waist.
But he didn't know what was inside.
And he didn't dare to ask casually. After all, although the two had developed a tacit understanding, they hadn't known each other for too long.
I never expected that this small bag would be filled with soil.
And this is used for sneak attacks.
That's right! In order to prevent various emergencies, Zhou Feng once tried to get himself various weapons.
But for various reasons, it didn't work out.
Because there are no shops here at all, the only resources available are food and clothing.
It is extremely difficult to get a weapon.
He couldn't even get lime, so he ended up doing the next best thing and preparing a bag of sand.
This sand was carefully selected by him and is very fine.
A sudden move like this, without precautions, will definitely blind your eyes for a while.
Zhao Jun, who was blinded by the sand, was directly punched in the head by Zhou Feng.
"Ah~~~~"
There was another scream, and Zhao Jun fell down.
Zhou Feng did not stop at this time, but grabbed Zhao Jun's hands.
"You're looking for death! You don't know I am."
There was a crisp sound of fracture.
"Ah~ Mr. Zhao Wu doesn't know how to do it"
Another twist.
(End of chapter)