Dongfang Yuechu's hands were washed white and he was still wiping the plate.

It costs two cents per plate.

As long as he works hard every day, washes the toilet and washes clothes, he can earn enough living expenses in a day and spend more money.

In this way, the sword above his head disappeared. If he had better luck, he would have received guidance from the sword immortal senior.

When he thinks of this, he is full of motivation.

"Early the East Moon?"

"We probably don't know who you are, right?" My thoughts were interrupted. Dongfang Yuechu didn't mind. He looked at Xiao Li in confusion.

"I heard that Brother Bai is going to accept you as his disciple?" Xiao Li came directly to confirm.

"Sister, are you saying true?"

Dongfang Yuechu was so happy that he almost jumped up, and he looked at Xiao Li with a look of hope.

"I also heard from Hua Yao. Do you need to be so excited?" Xiao Li looked at the skirt he had just changed into and was wet with the dishwashing water, and was a little unhappy.

"Ah hahaha..." Dongfang Yuechu smiled awkwardly, and then immediately became serious, "I must worship the sword immortal as my master in the future."

"You should just clean the plate honestly." Xiao Li walked out of the kitchen.

The doubts in her heart have been resolved, and she will still help if she says that if she changes to help.

Zhongzheng has always wanted a junior brother to inherit his wishes.
Chapter completed!