"The lousy producer is here!"
"What lousy producer? This is our producer's father.”
"My roommate wants to play the game before he dies. Give me the right to take the test!”
"What do these points mean?”
"I suddenly have a bad feeling.”
"Me too. I feel like the planner's father wanted to say something but hesitated!”
At this moment, Teacher Ma had also noticed Gu Lin's arrival.
"Oh, the game officials are here. Can you tell me in advance what powerful martial arts Shaolin has? I'll see which one to learn.”
As he spoke, Teacher Ma opened his foundation panel, indicating that he had joined Shaolin.
[Name: Sima Jinlong]
[Origin Nation: Great Ming]
[Identity: Shaolin Temple Servant]
[Sect: Shaolin Temple]
[Martial arts: None]
[Weapon: None]
[Prestige: Nobody]
[Wealth: 50 wen]
Gu Lin held his forehead helplessly. Teacher Ma had completely hypnotized him.
It was hopeless!
"Didn't you see the word 'errand boy?”
"Perhaps you can listen to the opinions of the audience.”
Gu Lin could not stand it anymore.
He didn't know whether Teacher Ma was lucky or not.
He would randomly enter Mount Song at the start. There was a high chance that he would enter Mount Song Sect and a low chance that he would enter Shaolin.
After entering Shaolin, there was a high chance that they would be ordinary disciples and have the chance to practice martial arts.
However, there was still a very small chance that they would become handymen who were not qualified to practice martial arts.
These kinds of handymen were called Shaolin disciples, but in fact, they did not have the qualifications to practice martial arts at all.
There was no one else who could encounter such a small probability event by Teacher Ma.
Originally, it was not a big deal if his luck was bad. At most, he would quit.
Shaolin wasn't a place that ate people. There were no restrictions on the servants leaving if they quit.
The scary thing was that Teacher Ma even hypnotized himself to persevere.
There was no hope if he persisted like this!
He could save some money. Fifty wen a day was equivalent to fifty yuan. It was not bad!
An annual salary of 10 million as a streamer, working hard in a game, earning 50 yuan a day, it was simply too much!
"So what if it's a servant? A servant can also become a regular servant!”
Actually, Teacher Ma had already noticed that something was wrong, but he still refused to admit it.
However, the viewers in the live broadcast room were more direct.
"I understand. What about you guys?"
"I also understand. The plan means that the handymen are not qualified to practice martial arts.”
"Everyone understands. Only Teacher Ma doesn't understand.”
"Teacher Ma also understands. He's just stubborn.”
"Hahahaha, Teacher Ma's entire body is soft, but his mouth is hard!”
"Did you hear what the planner said? Teacher Ma, listen to us and ask!”
"Yes, yes, yes. Teacher Ma, go and ask. You can't keep working here, right?”
Teacher Ma didn't know if it was because he couldn't withstand the pressure from his fans in the live streaming room, or if he was feeling a little uneasy, but he finally agreed.
"Aiya, you little brothers. It's obvious that you can't take hardship. You don't have any perseverance at all!”
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll go ask him now.”
"I'll let you see who's right!”
As he spoke, Teacher Ma had already moved closer to the fat monk with a big belly.
"What are you doing, Sima Jinlong? You have to finish this work before noon!”
Da Sima took out ten copper coins from his pocket with a slight ache in his heart.
He had worked hard for the whole day yesterday and only earned 50.
After stuffing the ten wens into the fat monk's hands, Da Sima wore a flattering smile on his face.
However, it was quite beneficial to the fat monk, and his attitude was slightly better.
"Tell me, what is it?"
Da Sima smiled slightly." This…uh, Master, I want to ask, when will I be able to learn martial arts?"”
"What is it? Learn martial arts?"
The fat monk was obviously surprised and was stumped.
However, he quickly reacted.
After looking at Da Sima, he didn't answer immediately. He just placed a hand in front of Da Sima and gently rubbed it twice.
It meant that the money was not enough.
"Good heavens, Teacher Ma is very clear about the ways of the world!”
" I feel that this game is getting more and more awesome. The beggar that Tuan Tuan met last time, and the fat monk that Teacher Ma met this time, they're obviously not important people, but their emotions and actions are still so rich!”
"His reaction is also very real. He looks no different from a real person!”
"This game can really be called a second world!”
"This fat monk is so greedy. Is he trying to squeeze Teacher Ma dry?”
When Teacher Ma saw the fat monk's actions, his expression became even more interesting. However, he could only take out another ten copper coins from his pocket with a pained expression.
However, the fat monk quickly put the copper coins into his monk robe and continued to rub his fingers.
？？？
Teacher Ma felt uncomfortable.
This fat monk was insatiable!
"Stop wasting time. Isn't there a salary of 50 wen? Take them all out and I will give you some pointers.”
Teacher Ma gritted his teeth and did not hesitate anymore. This time, he directly took out the remaining 30 copper coins from his pocket.
"Can you tell me now? When will I be able to learn martial arts?”
Isn't it just fifty yuan?
As long as he could learn martial arts.
The fat monk stuffed the money into his clothes and gave Teacher Ma a ruthless answer.
"You want to learn martial arts as a servant? You want to learn from Wudang's Perfected Zhang?”
After the fat monk finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Teacher Ma did not react for a moment."No, what does that mean?"
Perhaps it was because he was in a better mood after receiving the money, the fat monk was not stingy and said,"It means that laborers are not qualified to practice martial arts. Do you understand?”
"Oh right, you have to finish the work. Otherwise, all your wages will be deducted!”
The fat monk's voice could be heard from afar.
"Hahahaha, the iron-headed Teacher Ma has finally hit his head and bled!”
" There should be background music at this time. Snowflakes are fluttering, and the north wind is whistling…"
"Previous poster, why can the subtitles come with dubbing?”
"Is Teacher Ma still stubborn?"
"If you don't understand, then ask. What does it mean to learn from Perfected Zhang?”
"I don't know. He should be a very powerful person!”
"Tuan Tuan is broadcasting. Teacher Ma, should we ask Tuan Tuan for help?”
After working for so long for nothing, Teacher Ma was naturally unwilling.
He immediately went to Tuan Tuan's live broadcast room.
"Perfected Zhang from Wudang Sect? Alright, I'll ask Old Bai."
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