"Bah, what rubbish!"

In a corner of the base hall, a tall young man spit out the biscuits in his mouth on the ground with an angry look on his face.

Around him, there were several others resting on the same spot with him, with the same dissatisfied expressions on their faces, and responded:

"That's right, Senior Brother Liu, this is simply not food for humans! Even what dogs eat is better than this!"

"I remember when we were in the sect, all we ate and drank were magic elixirs and wine. How could we ever feel so aggrieved! Senior Brother Liu, please take us out quickly. I can't bear to stay any longer."

The tall young man's name is Liu Fang. His former cultivation level was in the early stage of foundation building and he was an outer disciple of the Tianyin Sect.

Although more than 300 people have all received modern courses in night schools, it is not possible for everyone to be a "good student."

For example, Liu Fang and his group of followers within the sect are such a group of people. Because I didn't learn enough knowledge, I could only do some relatively basic tasks in the base, such as carrying goods.

These people are not the kind of people who practice Shangxin on Feng Yuan Star. They can squeeze into the sect mostly because of their family connections. Once they enter the outer gate, they can sit back and relax.

Disciples within the Tianyin Sect can be divided into four levels: servants, outer sects, inner sects, and direct disciples.

The handyman disciples will change their blood every once in a while, but as long as they enter the outer sect, they are equivalent to a formal member of the sect. As long as they don't make big mistakes, they can survive until death.

Liu Fang and the others were among the best who ate and waited to die.

"Shh, keep your voice down!" Liu Fang lowered his voice and knocked on the follower who complained just now. "We're afraid that others will know that we want to leave, right?"

"Oh... we're the only ones right now." The complaining follower rubbed his head sadly.

"This kind of thing can't be rushed. Do you think it's so easy to hide it under the nose of that elder Chu?" Liu Fang snorted a few times and said, "Come together!"

After hearing this, several people quickly raised their ears and came to Liu Fang's side.

"Listen up, I'm going to study the operations of the base this time..."

Liu Fang and a few others gathered in a group and whispered, with a few sinister laughs coming from time to time, which made other employees not far away puzzled.

Another strong man came from a short distance away with documents in his hands. He is Li Dayin.

He looks much thinner than before, and it seems that he has put in a lot of effort due to his busy work.

Li Dayin quickly came to a few people and sighed secretly when he saw their appearance.

It's not rest time now, but these people are just sitting on the ground carelessly, looking like they're in a mess.

Even though she spent so much effort to rescue them, Sister Chu also built such a large shelter herself. Some people didn't appreciate having such good living conditions in the wasteland.

"Group three, after resting, go to the stern of the ship. There is a batch of parts to be transported."

He doesn't really want to get close to these people. In addition, there is still a lot of work to be done, so the tone is a little stiffer.

But Liu Fang's stiff tone was particularly harsh in his heart.

After being interrupted, anger began to appear on his face. He had long disliked Li Dayin:

"stop!"

Li Dayin just turned around, but was stopped by Liu Fan's words.

He frowned: "What's the matter?"

"What else are you asking me about?" Liu Fang stood up suddenly, and the other boys followed suit and glared at Li Dayin.

"Li Dayin, you are a handyman disciple with no father or mother, why should you ride on the heads of us outer disciples?"

"What did you say?!" Dayin's face darkened. These words were a bit harsh, and they hit his weak spot.

"Can't you understand people?" The follower who complained just now said, "You are a handyman, you are not even a disciple, and you dare to yell at us. Who do you think you are?"

"Don't forget who rescued you from the slave market. I only assign jobs to you according to regulations. Maowei Company does not raise idlers!"

In fact, he had long been dissatisfied with Liu Fang and this group of dandies.

"Huh, whether you can support idlers or not is not something that you, a little handyman disciple, can say!" Liu Fang snorted coldly, not hiding the contempt in his eyes.

"Liu Fang, at this time and at that time, Feng Yuan was in chaos and Tian Yin fell. We are from the same sect and we should work together. Why are we entangled here?"

Dayin still remembers Chu Yao's advice that unity is the most important thing.

"Even if we work together, it's not with you!" Liu Fang's words were thorny.

"Oh." Li Dayin sighed helplessly, "What do you want? I still have a lot of work to do."

"Hmph, the handyman dares to interrupt the conversation of the outer disciples. This is the following crime! You should kowtow to me three times now. I will spare you when I am in a good mood."

"You are making trouble unreasonably!" Li Dayin's voice also became louder, and the employees not far away looked over. "Liu Fang, as the leader of the service team of Maowei Company, I order you to bring your troops with you." Get up and work!”

"What's the matter, you want to fight? If you can, come and see if you are better alone or as a group of us!"

The two sides were so angry that they were rolling up their arms and sleeves to start a fight.

Many people from around came to break up the fight, and the crowd suddenly became a mess, and the work that should have continued was stopped due to unexpected changes.

"What are you doing! Stop it!"

Gong Xiaoran's voice came from not far away. When everyone saw that it was her, the quarrel suddenly became quieter.

Xiaoran is still very prestigious in the company.

She walked to the middle of the crowd, and Chu Yao followed. When Liu Fang and the others saw Chu Yao coming, they felt a little uneasy, but they didn't show it.

The two looked at each other, and Chu Yao nodded, Gong Xiaoran turned his attention to the people watching around him:

"Go back to your posts and do whatever you have to do."

Soon, they were the only ones present.

Gong Xiaoran was about to say something, but Chu Yao spoke quietly first.

She looked at Liu Fan with an indifferent look in her eyes: "If I heard correctly, you little guys, want to run away?"

Hearing Chu Yao's question, Liu Fan's face turned pale, and the others' legs trembled, and Liu Fan knelt down with a plop:

"Chu, Elder Chu, we have such intentions but also don't have the courage... No, no, we don't have such intentions at all! We are all just joking! Please give us a way to survive..."

"Weren't you so awesome just now? Why are you so afraid now?" Chu Yao put his hands behind his back, and the pressure from the golden elixir monks was unreservedly displayed. "Come on, everyone, stand up."

No one dared to stand.

"I said stand up, don't you understand?"

Under that pressure, Liu Fang was already covered in sweat. He had no choice but to prop up his two trembling legs and stand up with his waist bent.

"Da Yin, what you said just now is right, Mao Wei Company does not raise idlers." Chu Yao looked at the few people with a cold look, "Since you are leaving, I won't stay. Xiaoran, open the back door and kick the Get them out!"

"Ah?" Liu Fang was stunned.

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