The Strong Start From Small Matters
The small carriage would not move too fast in the crowd. Jia Xiaojian could barely keep up. After the small car turned into an alley, it stopped in front of a dilapidated house.
Xiao Jian didn't follow him to see who was in the car. Instead, he turned around and walked around the house. When he reached the back door, he saw the post for handymen. If it was an ordinary transmigrator or protagonist, he would definitely go in and apply for the job in his predicament. However, the mature Jia Xiaojian thought about it for a moment and decided to leave this small family whose name was unknown.
Little Scum had already logically deduced that this was a dilapidated small family. When he was following them, he had already decided to enter this place to do odd jobs to maintain his life. However, when he arrived at the door, he realized that something was wrong! If he went in, then the story after that would definitely be-he successfully became a handyman, then was bullied by his superior. By chance, he would have an inseparable fate with the Eldest Miss, Second Miss, or Third Miss. Even if his family did not have a daughter, he would have a relationship with a servant girl.
Of course, up until now, Little Scum had allowed these things to happen, but look at this family, they were obviously in trouble! If he entered this place, he would definitely be embroiled in their troubles when his martial soul was in place, and Xiao Jian would definitely help them solve the problem. However, this had formed an inseparable connection with them. In the future, if Little Scum got into even bigger trouble, it would implicate them! Therefore, in order to prevent these troublesome things from happening, Little Scum decided to leave.
When he returned to the street, the sky was already dark. He didn't hesitate any longer, turning around and walking towards the worst destination he had decided on.
The next day, before the sun rose and the rooster crowed, Little Scum appeared on the street. He was covered in sweat, and he pushed the big dung cart in front of him steadily and laboriously.
In this world, there were always those unremarkable occupations. They might be ordinary, or they might never have existed in front of you. Don't doubt that you ignored them! They were the most important people in the world. They were ordinary porters, and they were regarded as inferior by the highly educated people who went in and out of the upper class. However, if the world did not have them, those elegant people would not be able to survive. That was, a dung picker.
This world could lack anything but this. Just like how one could not go to the toilet without toilet paper, they were a scarce member of society. No matter where it was, this was a scarce resource. After all, people would rather beg than go to the bottom of society. This was like admitting that their life was a failure. They were afraid that they wouldn't be able to explain to their loved ones…but Jia Xiaojian wasn't afraid!
Everything was just as Little Scum had thought. He was hired as soon as he went there yesterday. Food and lodging were included. He would go three times a day to four streets each time. In the morning, he would go to the manure pit once, and the other two times, he would get swill. Although it was hard, tiring, and smelly, Little Scum was a mature person. His heart was not dirty, so he did not despise this job.
Although there was a possibility of encountering a rich child and triggering an incident due to an accident, such as dirtying his clothes, the probability of this was too small. After all, there were people who didn't even dare to look at him when he was walking on the street. Even if it really happened, it was an irresistible event. As long as he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, the other party should be satisfied. After all, no one would really find trouble with such an inconspicuous character.
On the other hand, Xiao Jian didn't want to live a comfortable life while waiting for his martial soul to awaken. After all, his long life in the game had emptied his body. He wanted to replenish his body through training! Therefore, it was necessary to do manual labor.
Little Slut would have fifteen copper spirit coins a day, he didn't save money. He would buy some meat and vegetables for lunch. The first few days were the most difficult. He was so tired that he fell asleep at night. However, even so, he had no regrets. He got up every day to work. He knew that only ordinary people could quickly become powerful, not fortuitous encounters. The main character's way of becoming a strong person was to train everywhere. He was a transmigrator. His first consideration was not to become a king and take in a harem, but to survive until the day he became a strong person...
Two weeks had passed. As a mature person, Little Scum was naturally good at communicating. Now, Little Scum had a good relationship with the people around him. The main thing was that he could occasionally go to the stall owner and ask for some fruits to eat! Finally, Little Scum's appetite began to increase. Because there was no light from the computer or television, he had eaten enough meat to replenish his vitamin A. His eyes were no longer afraid of light, so he could see some things clearly at night. His body, which had been worn down for a long time, gradually recovered a little bit of strength.
Little Scum was secretly delighted. He didn't have the aura of a main character. He couldn't jump into a volcanic fountain to temper his body like in novels (that would be courting death). Therefore, even a small improvement in his ordinary life would be a big step for him to become a strong person…
A month later, after finishing his work, Little Scum heaved a sigh of relief. Now, he regretted not bringing his phone more than once, because... didn't he say that he had an all-purpose martial soul and a peerless cultivation technique? Why haven't you even given me a dream? What did he mean? Without a phone, he couldn't even manage logistics. He had thought that he would be able to endure it if he pushed away all the feces, but the fact that he didn't have a martial soul made the mature Jia Xiaojian unable to hold it in any longer…
After a month of work, the little b * tch's body had grown some muscles, and her secretion system had returned to the appearance of a normal person. Little Scum began to do some hard labor in the afternoon to earn money. This was a world of soul power. As long as one's rank was a little higher, they could lift a thousand jin object. Although high-level soul masters wouldn't do that kind of physical work, without rank seven or eight soul power, it would be embarrassing to greet people at the construction site. Little Scum was exhausted after a day. The next day, he couldn't even use the strength to push the feces.
But hard work paid off. Little Scumbag knew that even if he went to a brothel and experienced the "Ice and Fire Dual Heavens", he would not be able to withstand it, let alone eating pills, being struck by lightning, or tempering his body with the "Ice and Fire Dual Heavens". He was a transmigrator with a physical body, so he was not sure if the things on the Douluo Continent would be useful to him. Hence, he could only rely on his own strength to train himself. As long as he had the right nutrition, there would not be any problems.
After a whole day, he endured the pain all over his body and once again entered the construction site. He worked with a group of rank four, five, six, seven, and eight soul warriors. That night, he was completely exhausted…Two days later, he went again! This time, he finally managed to hold on. After ten days of getting used to it, Little Scum could finally work normally again.
Another two months had passed. Little Scum had already been in Douluo for almost four months. Not to mention a transmigrator or main character, even an ordinary child could already be a fourth or fifth rank Spirit Warrior, right? Unfortunately, Little Scum didn't even see what his martial soul looked like, let alone its level. However, his body had at least recovered its strength and had developed a six-pack! But…he still couldn't beat a child with rank four or five spirit power.
Finally, on the fifth month, he decided to return to the " home " that he had transmigrated with and search through it again. If he still couldn't find a way to obtain a martial soul, then he would try other methods. If he still couldn't find it, then he would be calm.
However, as a mature person, how could he act aimlessly? An endless stream of backup plans was the correct choice. The more it was at the last moment, the more he had to make time to leave more than three backup plans for himself. After several days of intelligence, Little Scum quit all his jobs, carried his backpack, and left Soul Saint Town. To him, half a year's time had not been wasted. He had finally escaped the clutches of the Internet. If not for this fulfilling work, he would have long gone crazy because he could not go online.
Being alive made him feel that this was not a virtual world! It made him understand the meaning of life. Most importantly, he had finally gotten rid of Sloth's body! Now, Little Scum's body finally had the power to use. This was the power of the body itself. Just this alone made him feel more alive than anything else! Little Scum took a deep breath and strode towards the peak.
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