Lin Zheng, the captain of the Firewood Team, also mentioned some precautions for working, living and practicing in the team. https://After the training, the three team leaders took the new disciples to settle down.

The residence of the disciples of the Firewood Team was converted from the original old Firewood Warehouse. There are more than twenty such rooms in a large courtyard, which look like a font.

Lin Zheng took Jin Ling to the seventh room on the west side: "Our Firewood Team is not good, but one thing is very good, that is, the living is spacious. Generally, the outer disciples have four people, six people, eight people, and one room, while the Firewood Team has two people. Moreover, this room is at least one-third larger than the four-person room of other outer disciples."

Speaking of this, a self-comfortable smile appeared on his face.

The room is spacious, clean and comfortable, with two beds, two tables and chairs, and two daily utensils. One of them is brand new.

"This is for you." Lin Zheng said, "If you practice on the mountain, you should keep everything simple and clear your mind and reduce your desires. Don't dislike it."

"Team leader, you are joking. The environment here is already very good." Jin Ling said.

Seeing that the boy was so peaceful and did not have the bitterness of the other four new disciples before, Hong Zheng secretly claimed to himself, "The sect is more rules-oriented, but there are not many requirements for our firewood team." He said with a wry smile and guided Jin Ling to other places, "The cottage and bathroom are all outside the house, just go when you need it. Now ** get used to it for a day first, and go down the mountain with everyone tomorrow. By the way, I will tell you the rules in the team."

"By the way, your roommate Qian Dong is a careless guy, careless. No one wants to live with him. You should make peace with him first. He went down the mountain to chop wood today and would not be able to come back at night."

He saw Jin Lingping's usual appearance, without any special expression, neither showing arrogance nor being timid. He felt quite satisfied with this attitude.

Lin Zheng left in advance, so Jin Ling packed up his belongings in the house.

This room is about forty square meters and has two beds. The man in the same room put some clothes and items in a mess, and there were also many food, wine, daily necessities, etc. around the bed.

After packing up the things, Jin Ling was walking around the firewood team and familiarizing himself with the environment. When it was almost evening, the disciples of the second group who went out to chop firewood came back carrying bundles of firewood three or four times larger than their size.

A disciple of the accounting room appeared on time next to the firewood warehouse, taking a land to weigh the firewood brought back by these disciples in turn and register.

The outside was crowded with people and firewood, and Jin Ling's steps could not be dispersed, so he returned to the house.

Not long after, a slightly short and fat young fairy stepped in. The next second, he found that there seemed to be more figures in the room. He couldn't help but jump three feet high: "Oh my god! Ghost!"

Jin Ling touched his nose awkwardly and said to the young man: "Hello, Senior Brother, my name is Jin Ling, I am an introductory outer disciple. I don't know what you call Senior Brother?"

The young man was about twenty years old. He looked at Jin Ling, "A newcomer?" Then he slapped his head and suddenly realized, "Yes, today is the day of the newly-entered disciple ** Sect! Captain Cheng seemed to have said this yesterday! Yes, today's chopping wood is one hour earlier than before, and it is also for this matter!"

He was overjoyed and danced, "Great, you are here, I will finally no longer be the most experienced team in the Firewood Team, and I will always be shouted at by people!"

Jin Ling has a black line.

The young man also realized his incompetence and quickly settled down and coughed dryly, "Hello Junior Brother Jinling, my name is Qian Dong, you are your last senior brother, who came four years ago. My name is the best. Qian Dong Qian Dong, only if you have money can you make an East."

These words made Jin Ling smile.

Qian Dong washed and cleaned up a little, and enthusiastically introduced the situation of the entire firewood team to Jin Ling. Then he heard a bell ringing in the courtyard of the team and pulled Jin Ling out.

"What are you doing? It's so urgent." Jin Ling asked in confusion.

"It's time to eat." Qian Dong said anxiously.

Following Qian Dong, he quickly walked towards the canteen of the firewood team. Jin Ling found that many registered disciples unloaded the firewood in the warehouse and rushed towards the direction of the kitchen like starving ghosts reincarnated.

Along the way, the team members were joking and joking with each other in groups. Qian Dong introduced Jin Ling one by one. He had known more than a dozen people less than half a mile along the way.

The meals in the canteen are very simple. The disciples of the chef team gave each person a piece of meat, a few vegetables, a bowl of rice, and a little clear soup. If a child eats so much, he may be full, but adults, especially immortals, are absolutely insufficient.

"Don't mind, everyone eats this way. This is the sect's rule, which is intended that ** people resist the temptation of fine wine and delicacies, and also prepare for the possible fasting stage in the future. Of course, this is just a delusion for ordinary immortals. In fact, the sect wants to save money, but it is real." Qian Dong comforted Jin Ling while eating.

"Why, is it still short of money for such a large sect in Shanhai Sect?" the young man asked strangely.

"The righteous way is always short of money." Another disciple who was having dinner at the same table said with a sad look on his face, "The evil way is to rob the family and do everything, and his pockets are always full. The righteous way is to help the poor and to promote justice, and to take into account the status and face, and of course the cost is much more."

"Although the Shanhai Sect sect is large, it is necessary to support nearly 100,000 people!" Another disciple expressed his feelings, "It's better to have this number. The sect has grown up and has let go of its brains in many places in Shanhai City, renting the land shops to outside merchants and people to earn rent. This also allows many outer disciples who used to keep in charge of these industries to have a chance to breathe and have more time to practice. Before giving the number, ordinary outer disciples did not have much time to practice at all, and their time and strength were all spent on ensuring all kinds of diligence in the entire sect."

"You are all wrong." Another said seriously, "As the saying goes, success comes from diligence, thrift, failure comes from extravagance. So frugality is not because the sect lacks money, but to cultivate the style of frugality of disciples. Didn't the elders often say that all evil starts from extravagance. If you are frugal, there will be many evil thoughts in your mind."

"Speak less and eat! You have not been tired after working for a day, right? You can't block your mouth!" Captain Cheng Song knocked on the table with chopsticks, and the canteen finally became quiet. But after a while, the old thing reappeared and became lively again.

Feeling the atmosphere inside the firewood team, Jin Ling quickly relaxed and integrated into them, no longer feeling of discomfort caused by strange places.

Everyone looks very good.

The corners of the young man's mouth rose slightly.
Chapter completed!