"I was level 30 two days ago, but unfortunately I don't have experience in doing tasks again in the past two days. Otherwise, I think I should have level 32 by now. ”

After the girl finished speaking, she was still dissatisfied, and she didn't notice that Mo Xiaobai's expression had changed again.

You can quickly gain experience with just a few tasks, and the quest is still ongoing, but you won't gain experience again after reaching the bottleneck.

In the fifteen years of Mo Xiaobai's previous life, there is only one possibility for this kind of thing to happen.

Triggered a class change!

Only a special job transfer mission can seem so abnormal.

"So, the girl in front of you is the first group of people in the plane to change jobs?"

Mo Xiaobai's mind changed for a moment, and he didn't continue to discuss the topic of rank with her, but instead said, "The chef you just talked about, where is he?" ”

"He's, well, I can take you there later."

"You don't have to work?"

"You can ask for leave, although the fat boss picks the door, but he is actually not bad." The girl replied with a grin, and just as the fat man returned, holding a trade contract in his hand.

The content of the contract is detailed, and Mo Xiaobai knows that it was actually formulated by Zhi Brain by the hands of the fat man, and there will be no loopholes, and there is no need to worry that the fat man will regret it afterwards.

How can he say that he is now a plane baron, and he is so familiar with Juancheng Changshi, Mo Xiaobai is not worried about the fat man's cheating.

After signing the contract, the fat man took all the gold coins into his arms, but he left one, and before he could speak, Xiaobai picked up the gold coins with a cheer.

It's the wages she deserves, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about.

"Thank you, boss, and thank you."

"Okay, you sit here with your guests, and I'll order some of the medicinal materials on the list." The fat man got the contract and had to leave, after all, there were too many funds involved in this business, and he didn't feel at ease if he didn't watch it in person.

The fat man was busy sorting out the medicinal herbs in large bags and small bags, but the girl proposed beside Mo Xiaobai: "It will definitely take a while here, how about I take you to meet the person you are looking for first?" ”

"Okay."

Mo Xiaobai had nothing to do, nodded and got up.

The two said hello to the fat man, and agreed to pick up the goods again in the afternoon, Mo Xiaobai followed the girl around the East Market for half a circle, and finally came to a stone-walled gate courtyard that was already a corner of the Fang Market.

"Master, master, I'm back~" The girl came to the gate of the courtyard, pushed the door directly in without hesitation, and walked in with a shouting and babbling.

Mo Xiaobai was a little curious about who the girl introduced to him, and he also walked in.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw a man with a short beard, feeding a group of firewood chickens in a small chicken coop.

"Go and chop the firewood in the backyard."

When the middle-aged man heard the girl's voice, he didn't turn his head back and ordered directly.

"Oh, okay."

The girl didn't seem surprised, nodded yes and walked straight to the backyard.

Firewood?

Just such a weak woman?

Mo Xiaobai looked at Xiaobai's figure and followed curiously.

"Why did your master tell you to chop wood?"

"That's the task, why don't I do it."

Task?

It's not impossible to explain it this way.

Mo Xiaobai shook his head and followed him to the backyard.

The whole house covers an area of about 400 square meters, the backyard is slightly larger than the front yard, and all kinds of furniture are neatly arranged, and it can be seen that the middle-aged man is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Don't look at my master's dress, but he is very particular about how he does things. Let's take chopping firewood, before chopping firewood, the firewood knife must be rolled ten times with a whetstone and washed three times with water. ”

The girl said as she began to work.

Not to mention, that appearance is at least much better than Mo Xiaobai.

It's just that the more this is the case, the more curious Mo Xiaobai becomes: "You girl, who doesn't even want to cook, can actually chop wood here." ”

"This is different, chopping wood will not affect the skin, my master has a hand ointment, which can remove hand calluses and relieve soreness, anyway, it is very smart."

The girl said that after cleaning the wood knife, she set up a thick log, and the knife fell 'jamming', and the rough wood was divided into two, which was almost split in half with the naked eye.

"I've been practicing this trick for a long time, and now I'm barely meeting the master's requirements."

Mo Xiaobai picked up the split firewood next to him, and stroked it down the cut surface with his right hand.

It's flat, it's smooth.

At this level, he should almost be a master in the wood-chopping world, right?

What exactly are you doing to change jobs?

And who is her master?

A few question marks crossed in his mind, and Mo Xiaobai heard the footsteps behind him, only to see the middle-aged man walking over with a basin of flour, and said when he passed by Mo Xiaobai's side:

"Does the baron prefer meat-filled buns, or vegetarian stuffing?"

"Huh?"

Mo Xiaobai hesitated, and Xiaobai on the other side answered: "The steamed buns made by my master are delicious, and he can make them whatever flavor you like." ”

"Really? Is durian flavor OK too? ”

“…… Great god, you are so heavy-hearted. ”

"Haha~ Just kidding, please forgive the owner of the house for taking the liberty of visiting, I don't pick my mouth, I can do anything."

"Let's do some of all of that."

The middle-aged short-bearded man didn't ask Mo Xiaobai what he was doing from beginning to end, he whispered a word, then put the flour basin on a long table and started to get busy.

For a while, the sound of kneading dough and chopping wood echoed each other.

Mo Xiaobai was more embarrassed, because he couldn't help anything, so he could only stand in a daze.

However, Mo Xiaobai was not completely in a daze, his attention had always been on the middle-aged man.

NPCs that can post job quests will not be simple characters. It's just that there is no such person in his memory in his previous life, Mo Xiaobai can only observe slowly, hoping to find some clues.

I may not need to take on tasks with him, but maybe the people around me will need them in the future.

"Hey~ Don't look at it, my master is serious and rarely talks to people."

I don't know how long it took, the girl who had already chopped the firewood waved her hand to signal Mo Xiaobai to come back to her senses, and said, "Do me a favor, great god of the day." ”

"Why do you all like to call me God?"

"Don't you know? Now the entire Huaxia region is called that, and some people have set up a post on the forum to 'Day Alliance', which is full of your fans. ”

Sun-day alliance?

DO YOU DARE TO LOWER THIS NAME?

Mo Xiaobai, who hasn't read much about the forum recently, really didn't know that he actually had such a group of 'loving' fans.

Forget it, let's talk about something else.

"Of course it's fine to help you, but you should tell me who your master is now, right?"

"My master's surname is Cheng Minglia, and his name is Mengde. Don't look at him as not famous, just a declining hermit who doesn't have much money and can't starve. But the ancestors are very famous, and they were also among the best in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. ”

Cheng Lia?

Two-word name?

Mo Xiaobai thought slightly, recalling some of the major events of the Han Dynasty in his previous life, and the surname 'Cheng'.

Soon, there was a hint of clarity on his face.

The descendants of the original one!