"Woof woof!"
"Huh? You have a dog at home, so cute..."
cute?
Chen Changsheng took a look at Dahuang's size. He looked like a calf. How could he be cute?
"No one lives in the west wing, go and clean it up. Its name is Dahuang, so don't provoke it. Let me make it clear, I'm only taking you in temporarily, don't think of living here forever!" Chen Changsheng said.
Da Huang had been fed a lot of Essence and Blood Pills by himself, and he was no longer an ordinary dog. Half a year ago, he even bit to death a thief who wanted to rob his house. His almost dead body was still buried under the grapevines...
"I know. I'll move out as soon as I find a place to live. You're so stingy... Oh, by the way, uncle, what's your name?" Cuiping rolled her eyes.
"My name is Chen Changsheng."
"Okay, Uncle Chen."
"Uncle Chen? I'm only a few years older than you..." Chen Changsheng was speechless...
He is only twenty-three this year. Although this girl is a few years younger than him, she must be at least seventeen or eighteen...
"You are my father's friend. What else should I call you if not Uncle Chen?" Cuiping asked back.
"Okay, call me whatever you want..."
Chen Changsheng shook his head, returned to his room, and took out a diary...
"Three years into the time travel, February 19th, sunny!
This is the first time I have written a diary since entering Xiantian. There are many things. First of all, I have been transferred from a ground-type jailer to a sky-type jailer. I feel honored and would like to express my special thanks to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!
The prisons, big and small, were filled with old demons who had lived for years. They weren't even worthy of being human anymore, because... they wanted to eat me...
I don't treat them as human beings, but raise them like pigs. Although it is quite wasteful, I think the harvest in the future should be more gratifying!
When he got promoted, he should have gone to a brothel to listen to music to celebrate, but he was short of money and could only borrow money from friends.
Xicheng District has borrowed too many times, so today I plan to go find my friends in Dongcheng District. As a jailer, I do have a friend in Dongcheng District, Lin Wan'er, the daughter of the General of the Left Guard. I haven't seen her for a few days, and I miss her a little...
I accidentally heard Lin Yong and his daughter talking at night, and the conversation mentioned the prince. Humph, it’s the prince again. Sooner or later, I will repay you!
Since I can’t steal your heart, I can only borrow your money!
The Lin father and daughter were very generous. They said they would lend me 500 taels of gold without asking for repayment. They are indeed my only close friends in Dongcheng District!
I got gold, listened to music in a brothel, and encountered a beautiful woman...
This girl is so greedy for my body that she insists on going home with me. Alas, being too handsome is also a kind of trouble..."
The next morning...
"Hmm? What's that smell?"
"Uncle Chen, you have a very sensitive nose. You can smell the fragrance so quickly. These are the breakfasts I made. Come and taste them!"
Feng Cuiping came over with a plate in her hand. On it were three or four breakfast items: wontons, crystal buns, and pastries. It was quite a feast...
"It tastes good. I didn't expect you can cook!" Chen Changsheng said in surprise as he pinched a bun.
"Of course. I can cook a lot of things. I will cook them for you slowly in the future!" Feng Cuiping said with a smile.
"Slowly later? You want to live with me permanently? No, move out early!" Chen Changsheng said unmercifully while eating buns.
"Uncle Chen, I... I'm a weak woman, my parents are all dead, and I have no home. You... you still want to drive me away?"
As Feng Cuiping spoke, tears began to fall...
"Okay, stop pretending to be pitiful in front of me. Don't I know you? At such a young age, you are already a fourth-grade master. You can't make a living anywhere. Why do you have to stay with me?" Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes.
A fourth-grade warrior is not an easy to find. It is estimated that some sect leaders, protectors and the like, have this level of strength at most. Even if they go to some small places, they can form their own gang. If they go one step further, it will be even more amazing!
"Who are you, Uncle Chen? You were able to rescue me from Chunfeng Pavilion quietly, so you must be at least a top third rank..." Feng Cuiping said.
"I...don't talk nonsense. What do you mean by upper third rank? I'm just a small jailer in the Heavenly Prison..." Chen Changsheng's voice was flat, and his eyes revealed a threat...
Since Feng Cuiping lives here, his job must be something he can't hide. After all, everyone in the neighborhood knows what he does...
However, he didn't want to reveal his identity. After all, this world was too dangerous. Even if he was already an innate master, he still had to develop steadily...
"Prison...jailer...Uncle Chen, you..."
Frightened by Chen Changsheng's gaze and aura, Feng Cuiping even stuttered...
She was certain that Chen Changsheng's strength was indeed unfathomable. A third-grade cultivator would definitely not be able to do this. He must be at least a second-grade cultivator, or even a first-grade cultivator!
He is indeed a great boss. Only by relying on such a great master can we have hope of revenge in the future!
"Okay, I'm going to work now. You're not allowed to enter my room. There are some gold beans on the table. Go buy whatever you need. But remember, don't reveal your identity, and don't cause me any trouble. Remember, any!"
"Do you understand?" Chen Changsheng's voice gradually turned cold...
"Yes...I...I understand..." Feng Cuiping stuttered.
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"After all, she's still a young girl who hasn't experienced much of the world. A cold expression on my face can scare her into a daze... Hehe..." Chen Changsheng happily strode to work...
In the courtyard!
"Humph, this stinky man really has no understanding of romance... Why do I feel that all the skills taught in Chunfeng Pavilion to subdue men are fake?"
"Don't they say that men like delicate women? And doesn't the difference in generation give them a different feeling?"
"Why didn't Chen Changsheng react at all..."
"Am I not pretty enough?"
Feng Cuiping looked at Chen Changsheng's departing back and couldn't help but touch her face, then looked in the mirror again...
“Woof woof…”
"What are you yelling about? You'll have to eat!"
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Tianlao, a prison in the shape of the Chinese character "天" (sky)!
"Wow, today we have not only roast chicken, but also braised pork!"
"Delicious, delicious! I haven't eaten anything this delicious in eight years!"
"Boy, you did a great job. I'll send you more food like this in the future. Do you want to learn martial arts? I'll teach you a few moves. I guarantee that your strength will improve by leaps and bounds!"
“…”
With money, everything is easy!
The happier the pigs in the Tianzi-shaped prison ate, the happier Chen Changsheng was.
After all, what pig farmers love to see most is fat pigs!
"Hmm? Why don't you eat?"
In the deepest part of the prison, Chen Changsheng looked at the old man in surprise. The food placed in front of him yesterday was already cold.
There are now a total of eighteen people in the Tianzi-shaped prison. The first seventeen, including the Grandmaster, are all visible to Chen Changsheng. Only this person is invisible...
But he was definitely not an ordinary person, because the chains tied to him were extremely thick, and all of them were fixed between the mountain walls. With such strict security, how could he be an ordinary person?
Facing Chen Changsheng's question, the man simply looked at him coldly, then gently closed his eyes...
"What a weird guy! He doesn't even eat... It's not easy to be a pig farmer these days..."
Chen Changsheng shook his head, but still gave him a different dish...
"Let's go, let's go!"
"Old Chen, come and pick someone up!"
Just after one round of feeding, I heard someone shouting outside the prison. Are there new piglets about to enter the pen?
Chen Changsheng was very happy. After all, as a pig farmer in Da Zhou, the more pigs he had, the more benefits he would get!
