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Chapter 238: People start to take care of themselves when they are 68, but I will take care of them when I am 18. I will avoid fifty years of detours!(2/2)

If their impression of you matches the assigned personality, they can be promoted to the outer sect.

On the contrary, if the challenge fails, you will leave on your own.”

"That's it!"

Hongbutian nodded almost without hesitation. This was the only option where he could stand on the same starting line as his peers in the world of cultivation, and it was also the best choice he thought.

"Very good, please listen to the assignment."

Piaomiao's voice paused and continued: "From the previous tests and the knowledge about you in advance, you can see that you are a hardworking and ambitious person, which is a good quality.

But I want you to pretend to be a lazy person who is lazy, ignorant, content with the status quo, and has no ambitions!"

Hongbutian: "Ah..."

"How is it, are you scared?"

Piaomiao's voice laughed out loud: "But this is not over yet. Even for lazy people, you must do the tasks assigned to you by the sect according to regulations.

We must fully demonstrate the attitude of being reluctant but having to do so."

Hongbutian: "Ah..."

"How is it, isn't it even more difficult?"

The misty voice became more and more pleasant, as if the evil plan had been successful.

"Yes, I want you to play a character that only exists in theory and has no reference. Do you regret not choosing the first two items?"

Hongbutian: "Ah..."

"Are you scared, I want to meet the difficulties..."

"That, you don't have to continue..."

Hongbutian had a strange expression: "Let's start now?"

"Well? The boy is so brave and courageous!"

"Ah, maybe..."

Hong Butian sighed, his spirit gradually became depressed. At this time, he was not fighting alone, he was three...

No, at this time, no one fights, and all three of them want to be lazy!

Hong Butian had no expression on his face. At this moment, behind him, there seemed to be a phantom of a salted fish and lazy dog, shining brightly...

…………

"Damn it..."

Hongli numbly waved the spoon in her hand, her voice weak: "Heiyang, have we been trapped here for hundreds of years?"

"I don't know..."

Heiyang's voice was hoarse, and his hands were trembling, and he handed the bowl out: "It seems that he has been ordered for several lifetimes..."

"I really want to go home, woooo..."

"I want to go home, too, woooo..."

"Okay! Be quiet!"

Supervisor Meng Po snorted coldly: "Don't whisper when working, and you don't need to use your mouth to scoop soup and hand over bowls!

Also, you are not allowed to tremble when handing the bowl, and you are not allowed to sprinkle the soup! Do you know!"

"It's really..."

Meng Po held his forehead and said speechlessly: "It's only been a few days. I've seen so many ghosts who died of labor. They all are more energetic than you!

Two young people, who are less than twenty years old, are they so lazy?”

"Woo woo woo woo..." *2

"Don't whip!"

Heiyang, Hongli: "(┯_┯)"

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I'm so sleepy, I can't do it anymore, I can't hold on anymore. Good night, everyone, cough cough (vomiting blood) (coma)
Chapter completed!
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