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There are many immortals and mortals living in Qize Mansion in Nanhuozhou. The Cen family, as the major immortal cultivating clan in Qize Mansion, released the news that they want to choose servants. Many people in Qize Mansion are interested.

After all, the Cen family is rich and the head of the family is kind, so the servants chosen to sign this time are only living deeds. If you are lucky, you might be able to climb up to the level of an immortal, be appreciated by the immortal, and learn some immortal skills. Even if you are unlucky, the salary will be very generous.

As soon as they entered the territory of Qize Mansion, Qiao Wan broke up with Ga Ying, glanced at her with honey badger eyes, and said nothing more.

Neither of them are talkative people. He was chasing him. She took out the remaining Yi Yan Dan, took a Yi Yan Dan and went directly to Cen's house.

Qiao Wan thought that she was from Kunshan after all, so she would not be able to compete with other mortals.

But as soon as she arrived at the gate of Cen's house, Qiao Wan realized that she had thought wrong.

In front of the Zhuqi gate, it was crowded with people. The men were basically all powerful and majestic, and the women were all dressed up carefully. There were not only mortals present, but also many casual cultivators.

I caught a glimpse of a girl with no eyes next to me. The woman standing in front squinted her eyes and said in a cold voice, "Stand behind me."

Qiao Wan silently went to the back of the queue.

The three major aristocratic families, the Xiao family, the Cen family, and the Lu family. The Cen family in Qize Mansion is actually just a side branch of the Cen family, but even if it is a side branch, it is a powerful family in Qize Mansion. As soon as the news was released, many people became angry. My head also wants to squeeze inside.

The queue moved very slowly, and by the time Qiao Wan finally arrived, it was already close to noon.

The steward in charge of recruiting people raised his eyelids and skimmed over Qiao Wan's body skillfully, his pen moving like flying.

"Name."

"Lu Wan."

"What are you doing here?"

"Come and apply for domestic servants."

The manager paused and said, "Let me ask you, what position do you want to apply for."

Qiao Wan thought for a moment and said, "Sweeping maid."

Like these big families, all the maids around them are born into the family. Unable to be a personal maid, Qiao Wan settled for the next best thing and chose a sweeping maid with less competition.

The sweeping maid has to go to various courtyards to clean every day. There is always a chance to meet Mrs. Cen. As for the next thing, we have to wait until she meets Mrs. Cen.

The steward didn’t say yes, nor did he immediately say no, “Why do you want to come to the Cen family?”

Qiao Wan thought for a while, "The Cen family has a great cause, who doesn't want to come? I am a casual cultivator, and my qualifications are here. No matter how hard I try, I will almost stop at this level. It is better to quit as soon as possible than to fight and kill. He lives in fear all day long to earn his illusory dream of being a god."

There were many casual cultivators like Qiao Wan, so the manager was not surprised. He asked a few more questions, checked where Qiao Wan was coming from, and then pointed in the direction and asked Qiao Wan to go to the third bus station on the left. A house is waiting.

When Qiao Wan walked into the room, there were already many girls sitting or standing in the room.

I originally thought that the competition among the maids was relatively small, but I didn’t expect that she underestimated the determination of the big guy.

Qiao Wan took a corner of the bench and sat down with her eyes closed, quietly waiting for news from the steward.

In the evening, a nanny walked in from the door, reached out and nodded to Qiao Wan and more than a dozen other girls, and they stayed.

The girl who was named had a look of surprise on her face, while the remaining ones who were not chosen were disappointed. Some even covered their faces and squatted on the ground crying.

As for Qiao Wan and the dozen or so people who were selected, they were carried by the nanny and packed up to another small courtyard.

The grandma in charge of taking over their duties was named Chen. Qiao Wan made a rough estimate and found that she was probably at the level of her Qi training period.

More than a dozen girls stood in a row, lowering their heads meekly, listening to Grandma Chen setting the rules.

The woman in front of me looks a bit old, with fine lines under her eyes and a stern gaze.

The lifespan of monks in the Qi training period is not long, and feeding them with Zhuyan Dan cannot resist the erosion of time.

"The head of the house and my wife are kind. As long as you work hard and don't use those crooked ideas, the benefits of working in the Cen family will naturally be yours." Grandma Chen stood in front of the green little girl in this water, with a light voice. "Especially the two young masters in the family. If anyone dares to set his mind on these two young masters, I will let you see what immortal means are."

As we all know, the head of the Cen family, Cen Xiangnan, and his wife, Jiang Rou, only have two sons, the eldest master Cen Qingjia and the youngest master Cen Qingyou.

The two sons are both promising. The older one is helping Cen Xiangnan with the family business. The younger one was taken in by the rumored Master Miaofa at a young age. Both of them are now living at home.

After setting the rules, the maids led the newcomers to get clothes and separate 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-faced one who spoke first, "My surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhou Lan."

The long-faced girl smiled and said, "My name is Jiang Yuwen."

Qiao Wan's words were concise and to the point: "Lu Wan."

In this way, we have known each other.

However, this name was only useful tonight. The next day, the Cen family changed the names of all the newly recruited servants.

Zhou Lan changed Guiqi, Jiang Yuwen changed Du Heng, and Qiao Wan changed Xinyi.

A few days ago, everyone was not familiar with each other and everything was fine.

In the next few days, Guiqi and Du Heng became friends, and Qiao Wan was isolated.

Qiao Wan had actually expected such a day. She came to the Cen family to repair her sinews with Mrs. Cen. She had no real plans to get a promotion or raise in the Cen family, so she never thought about dealing with the dispute with her colleagues. relation.

However, it has been almost five or six days since she arrived at Cen's house, and she still has not seen Mrs. Cen. Not only has she not seen Mrs. Cen, she has also never seen Ga Ying again.

Qiao Wan estimated that Ga Ying might be busy with revenge at this time and had no time to show up.

On the way, I met the eldest young master Cen Qingjia.

Cen Qingjia's cultivation in the later stage of foundation building was during this period of time when he broke through the golden elixir. His facial features were very straight. When he saw Qiao Wan sweeping clean with a broom, he even complimented him casually.

I don’t know who heard this boast, and it reached Guiqi’s ears, and soon something happened.

When Qiao Wan returned from sweeping the floor, she walked in and saw Guiqi 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 flickering, her expression a little unnatural.

In fact, before entering the door, all the complaints between the two people had already reached Qiao Wan's ears.

"Seeing as she doesn't talk much usually, I didn't expect that she was so thoughtful, and she climbed into the eldest young master without anyone noticing."

“I don’t know who to show to you with such a dead face.”

"Do you really think that if you climb up to the eldest young master, you can fly up a branch and become a phoenix? If you let Aunt Chen know about it, you won't skin her."

Qiao Wan's mouth twitched, but she didn't feel very angry.

Girls' feelings are always poetry. They were beaten up by Granny Chen before, and no one dared to have any evil thoughts towards the two young masters of the Cen family. But as time goes by, seeing the two handsome young masters, it is inevitable that they will feel a little moved.

Qiao Wan guessed that Guiqi seemed to like Cen Qingjia.

Everyone in this world has his own way of living. At the same time, **** murders and treasure grabbing are still going on in the world of cultivation. However, in the Cen family of Qize Mansion, there are still people who are working hard to fight in the house.

The next morning, Guiqi suddenly ran into the house in a hurry, his eyes fell on Qiao Wan, he pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Xinyi, Grandma Chen is calling you."

"Call me?"

Qiao Wan was a little surprised.

Guiqi avoided his gaze, his eyes a little hesitant, "I see that Grandma Chen's face is not very good, please be careful."

Qiao Wan straightened her clothes and walked into the house where Aunt Chen lived.

The woman sat upright in her seat, her face hard.

"Did you sweep the corridor in the south study room yesterday?"

Qiao Wan said respectfully: "What's the problem?"

The woman's face did not soften because of Qiao Wan's respect. She stretched out her hand and slapped it on the table, shouting coldly, "How did you sweep it?! This early in the morning, the corridor was all covered with ice! If it hadn't been for someone If you find it early, if you hit someone, I’ll see how you end up doing it!”

She did sweep the corridor in the south study room yesterday.

I heard that Mrs. Cen liked to read there, so Qiao Wan specially hired a job there. Unexpectedly, she still didn't see Mrs. Cen in more than ten days.

But she remembered that she had cleaned it thoroughly last night, and the water on the corridor had been wiped inch by inch with a rag, so it could not freeze.

"Go, kneel down in the corridor." Aunt Chen said coldly, "Don't get up until nighttime if you don't kneel down."

"And."

Before Qiao Wan went out, Grandma Chen stopped her again, her eyes slowly passing over Qiao Wan's face.

"Let me take away all your thoughts."

Qiao Wan stepped out of the door and went to kneel in the corridor.

As a physical practitioner, kneeling for a day is not a big deal, and if you can stay in the corridor for a day, you might bump into Mrs. Cen.

Kneeling on the porch, Qiao Wan tilted her head and thought.

There's just a bit of trouble there in Guiqi.

Thinking of Guiqi’s eyes twinkling before going out.

Qiao Wan pursed her lips.

She never thought about having a house fight, but since she was stumbling upon her behind her back, she couldn't kneel in vain today. She would definitely have a showdown with her when she got back.

The morning sun slowly rose into the sky, shining brightly.

Qiao Wan knelt in front of the corridor, looking at the plum blossoms planted under the corridor, with their jade bones and ice-like appearance.

This morning, countless people passed her back and forth, occasionally stopping, standing far away, and talking in low voices.

Cen Qingjia is the subject of conversation.

"I heard it was because I had inappropriate thoughts."

"Is it possible for her to get along with someone like the eldest young master?"

Qiao Wan's left ear goes in and the right ear goes out.

But at this moment, the rustling sound suddenly disappeared.

There were salutes coming and going all around, with obvious panic in their voices.

"Second Young Master."

"I met the second young master."

What came next was a clear and gentle voice, "What are you all doing standing here?"

It was quiet all around, no one dared to say a word.

The visitor turned his eyes and landed on the corridor.

Qiao Wan raised her eyes.

Just across the plum blossoms, I saw a young man.

The young man is dressed in plum-white clothes, with black hair gathered on his right shoulder, and a bodhi seed forehead ornament hanging on his forehead. His eyes are like paint, his lips are red and his teeth are white, he is delicate and gentle, and there is a young boy beside him. Book boy.

This is the second young master of the Cen family and the direct disciple of Master Miaofa, Cen Qingyou.

Unlike his master, who was notoriously bad-tempered and hard to mess with, the young man in front of him had a very gentle demeanor.

Qiao Wan paid more attention to Cen Qingyou, and the young man stepped on a pair of cloth shoes and walked up to Qiao Wan.

"Why are you kneeling here?"

Qiao Wan stood up quickly and saluted, "I have met the second young master."

"Reply to the second young master, it's because I didn't clean up yesterday, so I was punished to kneel here."

The young man smiled, and the bodhi seed on his forehead reflected the warm light, "Get up and talk."

Qiao Wan stood with hands down.

The young man's eyes fell on her, "How long have you been kneeling?"

Qiao Wan: "It's been about more than an hour."

"Go back."

Qiao Wan was stunned.

I was a little reluctant to think that Mrs. Cen might pass by here, "But Aunt Chen asked me to kneel until night."

Cen Qingyou shook his head, his voice as gentle as the spring breeze, "Go back and tell her that I made you get up."

"And."

The boy suddenly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and said, "Wipe your sweat."

Cen Qingyou smiled, with soft eyes, and pointed at the sweat drops on Qiao Wan's forehead, "A girl."

"Kneeling for so long is enough."

Qiao Wan was stunned again.

Physical training means that the body is stronger than other people, but you will still sweat when you should sweat, and you will still go to the toilet when you should.

The young man's eyes were gentle and calm, and his tone was so polite that he didn't look like he was facing his own servant. His eyes glanced at her face, and then he politely lowered his eyelashes to avoid her, as if looking at her even more would be offensive.

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and took the handkerchief.

The handkerchief contains some faint sandalwood fragrance, which is vaguely intertwined with the plum fragrance floating in the air.

I don’t know why, Qiao Wan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The handkerchief in her hand was either loosened or not. Qiao Wan stood there, her face a little hot from the sunshine outside the corridor, and her whole body was covered with hair.

Wiping the sweat from her face, Qiao Wan left the corridor and went back to the house to find Guiqi.

As he walked around the corner of the corridor, Cen Qingyou asked gently, "Is there any news from Taoist Qingya?"

The little book boy had a cute look on his face, "I heard that we will arrive in two days. The Taoist also brought several distinguished guests from Kunshan. It seems that he has something to discuss with his wife."