God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Chapter 142 It's too early to be happy

In the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, a side hall dedicated to managing the exchange of letters, the deacon looked at the Jade Girl Peak outer sect disciples in front of him and said with numbness.

"What did you just say?"

"We said all the letters were wrapped."

These Jade Girl Peak disciples had to pack up all the letters currently backlogged in the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall. The deacon thought he was hallucinating.

You know, although Dao Yizong is an immortal sect, it does not have a lot of involvement in the secular world. After all, cultivating immortals also costs money, and it is quite expensive.

All kinds of resources are indispensable, so he has connections with many secular families, even restaurants and inns.

With so many industries, there are naturally countless letters to and from each other. The backlog of letters in the Miscellaneous Hall is definitely no less than [-], but these people are going to pack them up when they come up?

"No, isn't this a bit much?"

The deacon opened his mouth to persuade, but the leading Jade Girl Peak disciple refused directly.

"There is no set time anyway, we just need to deliver the letter safely, right, Lord Deacon?"

"That's right......"

"That's fine, leave it to us."

Seeing this, he could only nod. Moreover, packing these Jade Girl Peak disciples was also a good thing for the deacon. He himself must have felt relaxed.

So seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, the deacon simply took everyone to the warehouse, which was full of letters.

"It's all here, you can take care of it yourself."

What a ghost. In the past, if I wanted to find a messenger, I would ask the Bodhisattva to report to my grandma. Now, the situation has changed and it is their turn to become the leader in the miscellaneous affairs?

In less than a quarter of an hour, the disciples had divided more than [-] letters.

Then he said goodbye to the chore hall and went directly to the racecourse at the foot of the mountain.

"Speed ​​is everything. A letter is a sect point. If it can be completed within half a month, everyone can have at least a thousand sect points. As for the specific number, it depends on you."

Choose a good demon horse, the senior sister in charge said seriously.

Sending letters is indeed boring and seems to yield little, but what if the time can be shortened?

In the past, delivering letters was equivalent to going out for a trip, but now, Jade Girl Peak disciples really regard it as a career.

Listening to the words of the girls, the butler of the racecourse not far away frowned slightly. He didn't know why, but he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"What's up, I suddenly feel like this."

He muttered something strange, then turned around, and saw that all the disciples of Jade Girl Peak had disappeared.

Everyone performed their duties, and the day passed quickly. In the evening, Zhong Ling notified the deacon of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall to come and inspect.

Soon, the deacon rushed to the black ironwood forest in the back mountain.

At first glance, everyone was dumbfounded.

I saw that several hills had been chopped bare, with tens of thousands of trees at least.

I couldn't help but feel happy, and smiled at Zhong Ling.

"As expected of his direct disciple, he is awesome, awesome."

I was originally worried about insufficient stock of black ironwood. Recently, the sect was preparing for a welcome party for Grand Elder Qingshi, and black ironwood was in short supply.

Just when he didn't know what to do, the Jade Girl Peak disciples directly solved the urgent need of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall.

The deacon smiled happily. Now, let alone holding this grand event, there is no need to worry about Black Ironwood in the next few years.

In a good mood, the deacon naturally didn't talk nonsense. After counting, there were not even tens of thousands, but more than 18, almost 20.

In the end, the least one among Zhong Ling and others got about a hundred sect points.

Everyone left happily, the disciples of Jade Girl Peak were happy, and the deacons of Miscellaneous Affairs Hall were also happy.

Even after returning, he smiled at the other deacons.

"You are worthy of being a direct disciple. With such a small number of people, more than 18 pieces of black iron wood were cut down in one day."

"so much?"

Hearing this, the other deacons were also shocked. This efficiency was indeed too high, and then they also laughed.

"Now the hall master should not worry about Black Ironwood anymore."

"Not only that, let alone this grand event, I don't have to worry about Black Ironwood in the next few years."

"Okay, okay, this Jade Girl Peak disciple is really a good person."

The deacons of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall were still thanking the disciples of Jade Girl Peak, but little did they know what they would have to face next.

On the other side, the disciples who went out to deliver messages had not stopped at all since they left the sect.

Even when they arrived at their destination, they did not dismount. They directly threw out letters to the heads of industries in various places and left immediately.

"Shopkeeper, why is the messenger different this time from before? He looks so good-looking."

Some people still find it strange. After all, they are in contact with the Taoist sect, and at most they are just handyman disciples. Hearing this, the shopkeeper whispered.

"This is an outer disciple, so things are different. Take care of your eyes and don't look blindly."

"Outer disciple..."

To these people, Dao Yizong's outer disciples are already very important people, but why would such a person come to deliver a letter?

"How do I know? Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask. The Immortal Sect naturally has its own plans. We can't guess."

However, there is one thing to say. Being able to see an outer disciple and a woman from Jade Girl Peak was already a shock to these mortals.

It's a pity that these Jade Girl Peak disciples did not stop to rest, and they were not even given a chance to speak.

Naturally, I don’t know that the Jade Girl Peak disciples are doing this just to rush for time.

But in this case, the ones who suffer are the demon horses. They are carrying the disciples of Jade Girl Peak all the way. The tongues of these demon horses are so tired that they have to go back.

Isn't that what those beasts did to them back then? They didn't even give them a drink of water along the way, they just kept letting you run away.

It’s true that we are monster horses, but horses also need to drink water and eat grass. If you want the horse to run but don’t give the horse grass, can you be a human being?

Yaoma was depressed again, and these Jade Girl Peak disciples were even crazier, and their ways were wilder than the previous Divine Sword Peak disciples.

In the end, the demon horse was so exhausted that it fell to the ground helplessly, unable to get up.

This was really going to the limit, but what these monster horses didn't expect was that when faced with such a result, the Jade Girl Peak disciple took out a blood-red pill directly from the space ring and said with a sweet smile on his face.

"Little Ma, this is the blood-burning pill. It can make you energetic. Come on, eat it quickly."

Naturally, the demon horse didn't know what the blood-burning pill was. After eating it, he was really alive and well. He was resurrected directly on the spot with full blood, and then continued to carry the Jade Girl Peak disciples all the way.

Otherwise, the most poisonous thing is a woman's heart.

What is this blood-burning pill? It is a pill that can burst your cultivation in a short period of time. It has side effects.

Now these monster horses look alive and well, but once the medicine wears off, they will feel twice as tired.

The demon horses don't know yet, they just feel that there is endless strength in their bodies, and they run wildly with joy.

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