MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 49 homesickness

Chapter 49 Nostalgia

 This name was spoken lightly by the beggar.

 Chen Ji and others have not responded yet.

Butcher Zhang woke up from his surprise, and then he pinched his big belly hard.

　　His! Not an auditory hallucination!

But why? !

 Butcher Zhang is not someone who is jealous of his friends, he simply doesn’t understand.

 Although he is not very interested in court affairs.

However, the Qingzhou General Soldier is a figure of the same generation as the leaders of the major factions. In addition, the Suppressing Demon Division has a transcendent status in the world, so the other party can definitely speak the truth in Qingzhou.

It can be said that for ordinary martial arts practitioners, the other party is more like a story told by a storyteller who slaps a sound tree to relieve boredom after dinner.

　　Why did you suddenly get involved with the people around you?

 “Stop talking nonsense!”

 Lao Liu frowned and glared at the beggar.

　　Things started to spread without even saying a word. It really took a long time for me to beg for food, and I didn’t have anyone to talk to.

He shook his head, looked at Shen Yi again, and said with a wry smile: "In the letter to the commander-in-chief, it was indeed mentioned, but my lord has been away all year round, and you don't know when you will come back. Even if you come back... Anyway, you'd better not Expect too much.”

 Lao Liu is a real person, and he doesn't want the other party to have any emotions because of the big gap, and waste a master's talent in vain.

He casually glanced to the side, and Butcher Zhang understood the meaning, picked his head and entered the lobby, chatting blindly with Chen Ji and others.

"Lin has been possessed by a demon. He has been escorted out of Baiyun County by special personnel to find the Commander-in-Chief. He will not return to Qingzhou for the time being."

Old Liu lowered his voice: "After joining the Demon Suppression Division, we will all be brothers who will die... These brothers are not afraid to fight for you, but they are not willing to see you rise to the top in one step, especially if you are new here. It is human nature, so please forgive me. .”

 Speak concisely and concisely.

It’s more of a reminder than a knock.

 Shen Yi pondered for a moment and then understood what the other party meant.

 The "talent" that I deliberately revealed in front of Lin Baiwei really worked.

 But in everything, there are gains and losses.

Even though the group of people in front of you were all smiling, in fact... I'm afraid they weren't as happy as they looked.

They are all people who exchange their lives for merit.

If you really pretend to be climbing a high branch, it doesn't matter if the background is hard enough, as long as it's not that hard, then you are asking for trouble.

"According to Li Xinhan's wishes, I will send you back first. Everything should be handled as usual. Don't let any news leak. We will make arrangements after the two adults come back."

 After Lao Liu finished speaking, he remained silent.

 It is true that Mr. Li has a bad temper, but he has a good heart. If Shen Yi has his own plans, or feels that she and others are suppressing him, then just leave it at that and let him go.

 “I don’t have any opinion.”

 Shen Yi shook her head.

Joining the Demon Suppression Division, one is to have a backer when killing demons, and the other is to gain martial arts and precious medicine.

 The former allows you to have more information channels when facing monsters, instead of being blind to the outside world except within the county seat like now.

 With the support of enough demon longevity.

 Coupled with the assistance of martial arts and precious medicine, it is much faster to improve than fighting alone.

 Compared with these benefits, Shen Yi didn't attach much importance to things that had empty reputations but could only cause trouble for the time being.

As the other party said, if it is really beneficial, you have to wait for someone to come back to get it.

 Lao Liu quietly observed the changes in his expression.

Seeing that Shen Yi's eyes were clear, she said she had no objection, and she really didn't care in her expression.

This reaction surprised him secretly.

Everyone understands that painting cakes cannot satisfy hunger, but when such a huge opportunity comes to you, even if 99% of it is fake, how many people can completely ignore it. Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the other party has already eaten the cake.

 “Fuck, you really were captured by Mr. Lin, right?”

Remembering the loose clothes Lin Baiwei wore yesterday, Lao Liu gritted his teeth, and his belief in persistence suddenly became a little loose.

Several people behind him hurriedly kicked him to the ground: "You don't want your **** head!"

If you dare to spread rumors about catching monsters, if the group of ascetics who hang out in monster caves every day hear it, you will have to behead this kid alive.

“We are here with errands. We are just here for a temporary trip to Baiyun County. We are in a hurry. You should go home and pack up quickly. You can go with us just in time.”

The beggar pressed Lao Liu's face to the ground and smiled helplessly at Shen Yi.

 …

 Outside the Yamen.

 The selected young men clenched their fists in excitement.

  In a time of troubled demons and monsters, having some martial arts skills at your side is undoubtedly the fastest way to improve your status.

Even though they are just ordinary officers and soldiers today, if they can pass the trial training of the Demon Suppressing Division, the county magistrate will also treat them politely when they return to Baiyun County.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but look at the young man in front of them.

No one is blind or deaf. Although I couldn't quite hear what the group of captains said to each other, I could tell just by looking at their attitudes.

 Shen Captou is definitely not going to try out like himself and others.

It’s a pity that we don’t have any friendships on weekdays, and now it’s a bit stiff to establish a relationship... At least with the identity of a fellow countryman, after joining the Demon-Suppressing Division, it will be a bit more thin-faced.

“Boss Shen, I have to go home to spend time with my mother and comfort my daughter-in-law.”

On the contrary, the two people who were closer to Shen Yi didn't think much about it. Niu Da was in a hurry to go home, picked his crotch, and wanted to run away after saying that.

Chen Jizhao felt that Shen Yi was not an ordinary person, and even thought that it would not be surprising even if the general soldier really accepted him as his disciple.

Whether you have a trial training or go directly to work, it is just a matter of time.

 “Master Shen…” He held up his hand.

"That's almost it." Shen Yi collected her thoughts and waved her hand.

 Finally I can take off my official uniform, and I can finally put an end to all the bad things my predecessor did.

If you don't work in the Yamen, there is no need to call you "Sir."

 Just looking at Niu Da’s back, I had a slight feeling.

 Leaving one's hometown is a very sad thing.

Shen Yi also tried very hard to squeeze out a little sadness, but after thinking about it carefully, she found that she had neither relatives to say goodbye to, nor a home to remember, and the side house she lived in belonged to the government office.

There are only two friends with whom I can talk, one is traveling with me, the other...

Shen Yi looked back at Butcher Zhang and saw him following behind with a smile. She remembered what he said before about returning to Qingzhou to see her old friend.

It turns out that there is a high probability that the other person is also the same person.

I can't go to Old Mother Qinglin to say goodbye.

“Let’s go to a restaurant.” Shen Yi shook the banknotes in her hand.

 “Let’s go together, we’ve lost sight of birds in our mouths these days, let’s find three more people who can play the flute and sing songs.” Butcher Zhang patted his belly vigorously.

　　　…”

No one goes to a restaurant with a banknote.

 Chen Ji took out the silver ingot from his waist and sighed: "Two are enough, I don't need them."

“It’s okay, I’ll use two.” Butcher Zhang patted his shoulder grandly.

I would like to thank you all for your monthly votes and rewards, and for your follow-up reading yesterday. Meng Xin’s writing was very rough, and there is still a chapter to be updated, but everyone is still willing to read and help. Thank you very much.

 (End of this chapter)