Chapter 50 Big and Small Zhang (Please Read Later)

But he thought about it again and again, and said after some reflection.

"I am calm and steady, I am not good at dealing with people, I don't like fighting, and I don't like to please others, so I want to find a quiet place."

"Not good at dealing with people, that's not a good thing. Fortunately, you didn't say such big words as sharing the worries of the sect. To tell you the truth, I have to hear these words a hundred times every day."

Ye Yang was ashamed.

Ye Yang said that he was not good at dealing with people, and Zhang Li was very satisfied in his heart. Only such a person could be used with confidence.

"To contribute to the sect, it is in action, not in words, in doing, not in talking."

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Ye Yang watched Zhang Tangzhu go away, and muttered in his heart, whether it was passed or not.

These people in the Lishitang are really hateful. They always speak in a vague way, and they don't say it clearly, so people have to guess it themselves.

Back to the Yingbin Pavilion, Bai Zizhen had already left, and Ye Yang took a few kilograms of dried flower tea and sent it to Bai Zizhen.

"If it weren't for Uncle Bai's words, it would be almost impossible for me to get to know Master Zhang."

"Even though there are fights and killings in cultivating immortals, there are also human relationships and ways of life. In an ordinary cup of wine, a sip of tea, or a word."

Even for a sect like me, it is so difficult to get things done.

Not to mention those ordinary disciples.

Ye Yang felt a little depressed in his heart. The class stratification in this world is very serious. If no one speaks up, it is difficult for ordinary disciples to get ahead.

In the next few days, Ye Yang has not received any communication from the Lishi Hall. Bai Zizhen mentioned it to him several times and wanted to ask Master Zhang out again.

But Ye Yang gently comforted him. He saw that Master Zhang was confident and waiting a little longer might be the best result.

What's more, this matter cannot be rushed.

Since it has been entrusted to the other party, wait patiently, otherwise it will only backfire.

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Spring is short and always passes away.

The spring that flies by quietly withers among the red, yellow, and white wild flowers.

Summer is coming in a blink of an eye.

The cicadas are chirping, the branches are lush, and the windy dusk is intertwined with the aroma of wheat and rice, giving off a pleasant warm and smoky smell.

In the past few months, the backyard house has basically been built.

Behind the huge house courtyard, a row of three-story apartment buildings has been built, and the roof is decorated with spiritual yellow glazed tiles, which can gather spiritual energy.

The beams are built with century-old iron wood, which is worry-free for a hundred years and has excellent sound insulation.

Together with these three-story houses, it also foreshadows that Ye Yang's spiritual stones have run out.

According to Ye Yang's idea, he originally wanted to take this opportunity to renovate the front yard, but at this moment, the spiritual stones in his hand no longer allow it.

The personal exchanges with Zhang Tangzhu also cost a sum of spiritual stones.

Poor!

Writing these words slowly on the paper, Ye Yang couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself. He really embarrassed the protagonists.

The house was completed and decorated. In the past few days, Ye Yang sent information about renting a house to his friends in the sect.

"Ten spirit stones per month, two barrels of spirit spring water will be provided at the beginning and middle of the month, and residents are required to have no bad habits."

Ye Yang has a good relationship with people in the sect, and as soon as the news came out, many disciples inquired about the news.

One day, Ye Yang was practicing sword in the house, and a bamboo sword was flying in his hand like a dragon.

The sword demon ape behind him opened his eyes slightly, and a bamboo sword projection appeared in his left hand. When he waved, a sonic boom was faintly heard in the air.

There was a knock on the door outside the house.

Ye Yang thought that there was news from the Lishitang, so he opened the door, but he didn't expect that there were two men knocking on the door.

One was tall and strong, with a square face and round ears, big knife eyebrows, and he was intimidating without anger.

The other was thin and short, with fair skin, shaved hair, and smiling.

Both of them were wearing the clothes of Feitianmen disciples, one tall and one thin, looking very conspicuous.

"Excuse me, Senior Brother Ye, we are renting a house."

"What are your names, Senior Brothers?"

Ye Yang felt that the two of them were unfamiliar, and they looked quite mature, not like young disciples, so he deliberately spoke.

"My name is Zhang Dajia, and his name is Zhang Xiaoyi. We are descendants of the Zhang family, but we have been seconded by the upper sect and have not been back for more than half a year. I heard that there is a house to rent here, so I thought about finding a place to live."

The affairs of Feitianmen are complicated, and many departments will borrow people from subordinate families to do work.

But these people are not formal disciples of Feitianmen.

All salaries and benefits are still supported by the family.

However, the families dare not refuse the orders of the various halls. On the other hand, arranging family children to enter the sect is also beneficial to the development of the family, so they are not excluded.

Therefore, there are a lot of such people.

"Is it from the Zhang family?"

"That's right, that's right. Senior Brother Ye helped the Zhang family kill the Zeshui Tiger Crocodile. I admire him very much. I also heard that Senior Brother Ye practiced hard. The two of us also want to be closer to him, so that we can be influenced by him and break through the realm."

Although Zhang Dajia has a simple face, he is a talkative person. As for Zhang Xiaoyi, on the contrary, he doesn't talk much.

Ye Yang led the two of them into the three-story building in the backyard. The house was built with spiritual wood, clean and tidy, and full of spiritual energy. The two were very satisfied.

Each of them chose a sunny house to live in.

"Senior Brother Ye, may I ask if it is ten spiritual stones per month."

After the two of them decided on the house, they asked.

Ye Yang nodded. This price is actually not cheap. After all, even if they are disciples of Feitianmen, the monthly salary is only thirty or forty spiritual stones.

But he also had his own considerations. This old courtyard was full of spiritual energy, and there was a free supply of two barrels of spiritual spring water every month, which was much better than the big bunk bed provided by the sect.

And for those who were affiliated with the sect, the family's monthly subsidy was basically around ten spiritual stones.

He earned this spiritual stone.

As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoyi, who didn't talk much, spoke up.

"What a coincidence, the family's subsidy for us is also ten spiritual stones per month."

Ye Yang just smiled and didn't speak.

Zhang Dajia coughed. The two were twins from the same mother, but their personalities were completely opposite.

"Here are 120 spiritual stones. My younger brother and I will rent it for half a year. I wonder if this is feasible."

"Of course, no problem."

With 120 spiritual stones in his arms, after three or four months of hard work, he finally got his first harvest. Ye Yang was quite excited.

"Two junior brothers, this is the wild flower tea I made by myself, and I will give it to you two to drink."

The two felt warm in their hearts.

I suddenly felt that these ten spiritual stones were not so expensive.

Zhang Dajia suddenly spoke.