Chapter 62: First
The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!
Nanhuozhou's Xize Mansion is mixed with immortals, and the Cen family, as a cultivator of the Xize Mansion, released the news that they would choose a servant, and many people in the entire Qize Mansion moved.
After all, the Cen family is rich and the head of the family is benevolent. This time, the servants chosen to sign are only living contracts. If you are lucky, you may be able to climb up to the immortal, get the immortal's appreciation, and learn a little immortal method. Even if you are unlucky, the salary is very rich.
As soon as he entered the boundary of Qize Mansion, Qiao Wan broke up with Jia Ying, and Honey Badger glanced at him and said nothing.
Neither of them were long-winded people. He chased and killed him. She took out the rest of Yi Yandan and drank one of Yi Yandan and went straight to Cen's house.
Qiao Wan thought that she came from Kunshan anyway, so she wouldn't be able to compete with other mortals.
But as soon as he arrived at the gate of Cen's house, Qiao Wan realized that he had made a mistake.
In front of the red lacquer gate, the crowd was full of people. The men are basically all majestic and majestic, and the women are also well-dressed. Not only mortals, but also many loose cultivators are present.
I caught a glimpse of a girl with short eyes beside me. The woman standing in front squinted and said in a cool voice, "Stand behind."
Qiao Wan went behind silently.
The Xiao family, the Cen family, and the Lu family are the three major families. The Cen family in the Qize House is actually just a side branch of the Cen House, but even if it is a side branch, it is a big family in the Xize House. When the news was released, many people sharpened their heads and thought Squeeze in.
The line moved very slowly, and when it finally reached Qiao Wan, it was almost noon.
The steward in charge of recruiting people raised his eyelids and skimmed Qiao Wan's body skillfully, wielding his pen like flying.
"name."
"Lu Wan."
"What are you doing?"
"Come to apply for domestic servants."
The butler paused, "I ask you, what position do you want to apply for."
Qiao Wan thought about it for a while, "Splashing maidservant."
Like these big families, the maids around them are all family children. Unable to be a personal maid, Qiao Wan took the second place and chose a swept maid with less competitive pressure.
Sasao's maid has to go to various courtyards to clean every day, and there is always a chance to run into Mrs. Cen. As for the next thing, we will talk about it after seeing Mrs. Cen.
The steward didn't say yes, and didn't immediately say no, "Why do you want to come to Cen's house?"
Qiao Wan thought for a while, "The Cen family has a big business, who doesn't want to come. I'm a loose cultivator, and my aptitude is here. No matter how hard I try, I'll almost stop at this level. It's better to retire as soon as possible, rather than fighting and killing. Live in fear all day long, to earn that illusory dream of a fairy."
There are a lot of loose cultivators like Qiao Wan, and the steward is not surprised. He asked a few more questions, checked the way Qiao Wan came, and pointed in a direction, asking Qiao Wan to go to the third room on the left and wait. write.
When Qiao Wan entered the room, the room was already crowded with many girls sitting or standing.
Originally thought that the competition of Sasao maids was relatively small, but she did not expect that she underestimated the determination of the big guy.
Qiao Wan picked a corner of the bench and closed his eyes and sat down, quietly waiting for the news from the steward.
In the evening, a grandma walked in through the door, reached out and ordered Qiao Wan and more than ten other girls, and she stayed.
The girl who was named looked surprised, and the others who were not selected were greatly disappointed, and some even squatted on the ground with their faces covered and wept.
As for Qiao Wan and the dozen or so selected, they were carried by the mama and packed to another small courtyard.
The surname of the mama who took over them was Chen, Qiao Wan made a rough estimate, and it was probably also during the Qi training period.
More than a dozen girls stood in a row, bowing their heads tamely, listening to Mammy Chen set the rules.
The woman in front of her looked a little old, with fine lines and stern eyes.
The lifespan of a monk during the Qi training period is not long, and Zhuyan Dan cannot resist the erosion of the years.
"The owner and the wife are kind, as long as you work hard and don't use those crooked minds, you will naturally benefit from doing things in the Cen family." Mammy Chen stood in front of this young green girl with a soft voice, " Especially the two young masters in the family, if anyone dares to put their minds on these two young masters, then I will let you know what immortal means are."
As we all know, now the head of the Cen family, Cen Xiangnan and his wife Jiang Rou, have only two sons, the eldest master Cen Qingjia and the young master Cen Qingyou.
The two sons are also promising. The older one is helping Cen Xiangnan take care of the family business. The younger one was hired by the rumored Venerable Miaofa at a young age. Both of them are now living at home.
After setting the rules, her own maid led these newcomers to get clothes and divide rooms.
Qiao Wan and two other girls were assigned to a room, one with a round face and the other with a long face.
Both girls glanced curiously at their new roommate.
In the end, it was the round face who spoke first, "My surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhou Lan."
The long-faced girl smiled, "My name is Jiang Yuwen."
Qiao Wan said concisely: "Lu Wan."
In this way, even if you know each other.
However, this name was only used tonight. The next day, the Cen family changed the names of the newly recruited servants.
Zhou Lan changed Gui Qi, Jiang Yuwen changed Du Heng, and Qiao Wan changed Xin Yi.
A few days ago, everyone was not very familiar with each other, and everything was fine.
In the next few days, Gui Qi and Du Heng became friends, and Qiao Wan was isolated.
Qiao Wan actually expected such a day. She went to the Cen's house to find Mrs. Cen to mend her tendons. She didn't really plan to get a promotion and a raise in the Cen's family, so she didn't think about dealing with her colleagues.
However, it had been almost five or six days since she came to Cen's house, and she still hadn't seen Mrs. Cen, not only Mrs. Cen, but also Jiaying.
Qiao Wan estimated that Jia Ying might be busy with revenge at this time and didn't have time to show up.
On the way, he met the eldest young master, Cen Qingjia.
Cen Qingjia's cultivation in the later stage of foundation establishment, breaking through the golden pill, was during this time. His facial features were very decent, and when he saw Qiao Wan sweeping clean with a broom, he boasted casually.
This praise, I don't know who heard it, spread to Gui Qi's ears, and soon something went wrong.
When Qiao Wan went back after sweeping the grounds, she walked in and saw Gui Qi and Du Heng sitting in front of the bed together, whispering something. When she saw Qiao Wan entering, she quickly closed her mouth, her eyes flickered and her expression a little unnatural.
In fact, before entering the door, all the complaints between the two had drifted into Qiao Wan's ears.
"Seeing that she usually doesn't talk much, I didn't expect that she had so many hearts and minds, and she climbed up to the eldest young master without knowing it."
"I don't know who to show with such a dead face."
"Do you really think that you can fly up the branches and become a phoenix if you climb up to the eldest young master? I want to let Mammy Chen know, and I won't take her skin off."
Qiao Wan's mouth twitched, but she didn't feel so angry.
A girl's feelings are always poetry. She was beaten by Chen Mo before, and no one dared to have any crooked thoughts towards the two young masters of the Cen family. But as time goes by, seeing the two little family masters are handsome and handsome, it is inevitable that they will be a little moved.
Qiao Wan guessed that Gui Qi seemed to like Cen Qingjia.
Everyone in this world has their own way of living. At the same time, **** murders and treasure hunts are still being staged in the cultivation world, but in the Cen family of Xize Mansion, there are still people fighting at home.
The next morning, Gui Qi suddenly ran into the house in a hurry, his eyes fell on Qiao Wan, he pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Xin Yi, Mother Chen called you."
"calls me?"
Joe was a little surprised.
Gui Qi averted his eyes, his eyes were a little hesitant, "I see that Chen mama's face is not very good, you should be careful."
Qiao took care of her clothes in the evening and stepped into the house where Chen Momo lived.
The woman sat upright in her seat, her face hard.
"Yesterday, you swept the corridor over the south study room?"
Qiao Wan was respectful: "What's the problem?"
The woman didn't soften because of Qiao Wan's respect, she stretched out her hand to pat the table, and said coldly, "How did you clean it up?! This morning, the corridors are all frozen! If it wasn't for being discovered early , if someone falls, I will see how you will end it!"
Yesterday, she really swept the corridor on the other side of the south study room.
I heard that Mrs. Cen likes to go there to read, so Qiao Wan specially asked for work there, but she didn't expect to see Mrs. Cen for more than ten days.
But she remembered that she cleaned up last night, and the water on the corridor was wiped inch by inch with a rag, and it was impossible to freeze.
"Go, go to the corridor and kneel." Chen Mo said coldly, "Don't kneel until night and don't get up."
"and."
Before Qiao Wan went out, Chen mama stopped her again, and her eyes slowly swept across Qiao Wan's face.
"You give me all your thoughts."
Qiao Wan stepped out of the door and went to kneel on the corridor.
As a body cultivator, kneeling for a day is not a big deal, and if you can spend a day on the corridor, maybe you can bump into Mrs. Cen.
Kneeling under the corridor, Qiao Wan tilted her head and thought.
It's just that Guiqi is a little troublesome.
Thinking of Gui Qi's flickering eyes before going out.
Qiao Wan pursed her lips.
She didn't think about fighting in a house, but since she stumbled on her behind her back, she couldn't kneel in vain today, and she would definitely have a showdown with her when she went back.
The morning sun slowly rose into the sky, shining brightly.
Qiao Wan knelt down in front of the corridor, looking at the plum blossoms planted under the corridor, in the shape of jade bones and ice.
This morning, countless people passed by her back and forth, occasionally stopping, standing far away, and whispering.
Cen Qingjia couldn't get around the topic.
"I heard that it was because of unintended thoughts."
"The eldest young master is someone like her that she can cling to?"
Qiao Wan's left ear goes in and out right ear.
But at this moment, Xi Xi Suosuo's voice suddenly disappeared.
There was a sound of salute one after another around, and there was an obvious panic in the voice.
"Second Young Master."
"I have seen Second Young Master."
What followed was a clear and warm voice, "What are you all doing standing here?"
The surroundings were quiet, and no one dared to make a sound.
The visitor turned his eyes and landed on the corridor.
Joe raised his eyes.
Just across the plum blossom, I saw a young man.
The young man was dressed in plum-blossom white clothes, with black hair tucked on his right shoulder, with a buddha ornament hanging on his forehead. His eyes were like lacquer, his lips were red and his teeth were white, delicate and gentle, and he was accompanied by a young book boy.
This is the second young master of the Cen family, the direct disciple of Venerable Miaofa, Cen Qingyou.
Unlike his master, who was famous for his temper, the young man in front of him had a very gentle demeanor.
Qiao Wan paid more attention to Cen Qingyou, and the teenager stepped on a pair of cloth shoes and walked in front of Qiao Wan.
"Why are you kneeling here?"
Qiao Wan quickly got up and saluted, "I have seen the second young master."
"Back to the second young master, it's because I didn't clean it up yesterday, so I was punished to kneel here."
The young man smiled, the Bodhi seed on his forehead reflected a warm light, "Get up and talk."
Joe stood with his hands down.
The boy's eyes fell on her, "How long have you been kneeling?"
Qiao Wan: "It's been about an hour."
"Go back."
Joe was stunned.
Thinking that Mrs. Cen might pass by here, she felt a little reluctant, "But Mother Chen asked me to kneel until the night."
Cen Qingyou shook his head, his voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, "Go back and tell her that I made you get up."
"and."
The teenager suddenly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, "Wipe your sweat."
Cen Qingyou smiled with soft eyes, and pointed to the sweat drop on Qiao Wan's forehead, "A girl."
"Kneeling for so long is enough."
Qiao Wan was stunned again.
Body repair is the body is stronger than others, but you still sweat when you need to sweat, and you still go to the toilet when you need to go to the toilet.
The young man's eyes were gentle and calm, and his tone was not at all like facing his servants. He glanced at her face, and politely lowered his eyelashes to avoid it, as if looking at him one more time would be offensive.
Qiao Wan pursed her lips and took the handkerchief.
The handkerchief in his hand contained some light sandalwood, which was vaguely intertwined with the plum fragrance floating in the air.
For some reason, Qiao Wan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
The handkerchief grip in his hand was neither loose nor was it, Qiao Wan stood there, her face was a little hot from the sun outside the porch, and her whole body was hairy.
Wiping the sweat off his face, Qiao Wan lifted her feet and left the corridor, returning to the house to find Gui Qi.
Walking through the corner of the promenade, Cen Qingyou asked gently, "Is there any news from Taoist Qingya?"
Xiaoshutong's eyebrows and eyes are well-behaved, "I heard that it will arrive in two days. The Taoist also brought a few distinguished guests from Kunshan. It seems that he is looking for his wife to discuss something."