Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

The long sound of the bell spread throughout the area, and Takeo came back from his consciousness and shouted that something was wrong.

Unexpectedly, it was already twelve o'clock, Zhuxiong didn't care about arranging his clothes, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he picked up his backpack, shuttled through the crowd, and ran towards Qingyun Church.

Every noon, Qingyun Church will open its doors to help the poor, presenting them with a bowl of steaming white porridge, some pickles or a few white flour steamed buns.

Although Qingyun Church has been established for a hundred years, the number of people is not very large. After all, this kind of public welfare church rarely receives financial rewards, and most of them are in a state of making ends meet.

However, the conditions of Qingyun Church have obviously improved in the past few years. The most important thing is that Qingyun Church has the full support of the resources of the Sanyashiki family behind Qingyun Church, and indirectly also accepts some investigations of supernatural events, so it can barely continue to operate.

As an orphan taken in by the church, Zhuxiong almost forgot that today is the day when he is on duty.

"Hurry up, don't be caught by the head pastor!"

While running quickly to Qingyun Church, Zhuxiong silently prayed in his heart.

If he was caught fishing by himself, he would have to copy the "Bible" 300 times, such a thick book, Takeo's scalp would tingle just thinking about it.

There was already a long queue in the square in front of Qingyun Church, and soon after, several boys and girls in white robes were seen.

Their cuffs and the corners of their clothes are embroidered with the logo of white breeze and clouds, just like their teachings, they are just passers-by who don't ask for anything in return, come and go lightly, and don't take a cloud away.

"Takeo, you're late!"

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl said playfully, with a sweet smile on her delicate face.

The girl's name is Chuansumi Mai, and she is the youngest daughter of the Archbishop of Qingyun Church. Perhaps because she grew up in the church, she doesn't have the airs of a young lady at all, but she is very talkative.

The girl was not idle when she was talking, and skillfully filled the empty bowls placed in front with the spoon in her hand with steaming hot white porridge.

"Hey, isn't this Zhuxiong! This is where he went out to fool around again."

"We have no chance to go out, and we have to copy the Bible during the day"

"Zhuxiong and our brothers' clothes are a bit dirty, look... right!"

Zhuxiong came late, knowing that he was guilty, but another thin boy immediately smoothed things over for Zhuxiong.

"Brother Zhuxiong, don't listen to the cynicism of those three people, they are just jealous that you can go out."

"This morning, these thugs learned how you climbed over the wall, and were caught by the head priest on the spot, so please forgive them!"

Takexiong almost laughed out loud when he saw the explanation of his best friend 'Shankong', isn't this a typical example of not being able to eat grapes and saying that grapes are sour.

"Fuck, skinny monkey, are your skin itchy? See if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

It was said that one of the teenagers was about to punch Shan Kong in greeting.

"Dang dong dong dong—dang!"

"What are you doing, hurry up and help!"

Chuansumi Mai picked up the colander on the side, hit everyone on the head, and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Sister Chengwu, why am I being beaten too?"

Takexiong rubbed his head and said grinning, the most important thing is that the previous few blows and this blow on his head are not the same voice.

Could this be due to the toughness of the stove, so the timbre has changed.

"It's you who should be hit the most. There was nothing wrong with you before you came."

Kawasumi Mai spoke uprightly, directing the others not to forget their work.

"Matsukawa, Kazuki Yamazaki, and Yutaro Ishi, you three are going to the back kitchen to get a bucket of porridge, and remember to clean this spoon."

Takexiong was not idle either, he looked at his buddy who was in a hurry, and grabbed the kitchen knife from Shankuo's hand.

"Shankong, you can't cut pickles like this, you should cut them like this."

Just as he was talking, Takexiong took out six pickled vegetable lumps from the pickle jar, and split them into two, so fast that the naked eye couldn't catch them.

"Brother Zhuxiong, you are still a cow!"

"This trick is so cool, teach me."

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Yamakuro didn't forget to give Takeo a thumbs up, which made Takeo feel very embarrassed.

"Okay, Shan Kong, quickly put the shredded pickles into a small plate, don't make them wait."

After being busy all afternoon one after another, the six of them finally completed today's task.

As night approaches, the head pastor will lead all the children into the basement to avoid danger. After all, once encountering evil spirits, children who are helpless are definitely the most important targets for evil spirits to eat.

Walking on the bottomless spiral staircase, the head priest pulled the ring on the stone pillar, and the stone door slowly opened.

The children here seem to have gotten used to the strangeness and entered one after another. The basement does not feel the cold, but is very warm. Every few steps, there is a raised light that extends to the end of the corridor.

The basement is divided into large and small compartments, and the compartment where Takeo is located is No. 2077.

"Brother, did you bring anything delicious when you went out?"

As soon as Zhuxiong came in, he saw his younger brother and sister looking at him expectantly and said in unison, to be precise, they looked at the backpack on his body.

"No, nothing."

Takexiong spread his hands helplessly, expressing that he brought nothing back.

"Brother lied!"

The youngest sixth wife jumped off the bed and threw herself directly on Zhuxiong's body. She did not forget to pinch Zhuxiong's backpack with her small hands.

The two little eyes are full of longing, and the small face smiles to reveal the empty front teeth.

Zhu Xiong was speechless for a while, this was the last time he brought back a large sausage which was still raw, so Mrs. Liu was the first to eat it, and the two front teeth haven't grown yet.

"You little greedy cats, why don't I have such a sensitive nose?"

Takexiong said helplessly, and opened his backpack, Mao and Hanako also surrounded him, the corner of his mouth was almost dripping into Takexiong's hands.

In fact, the food in Qingyun Church's cafeteria is really simple, basically it is some porridge and pickles, and it can barely satisfy their hunger. At this time, my younger brothers and sisters are all hungry.

Zhu Xiong slowly opened the oiled paper package, and immediately the aroma was tangy, making people salivate.

"Wow! Teriyaki-chicken!"

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"Is this all right?"

When Zhuxiong heard this, he covered Mao's small mouth with his hands, looked around for a while, and then slowly let go of his hands and whispered.

"Be quiet, do you still want to eat, eat slowly, no one will grab you, don't worry!"

Takeo looked at his younger brothers and sisters, each of them was taken care of by him to be fat and white. I believe that even Tanjirou brother can't afford any faults.

I have to say that eating is a kind of talent. The roast chicken that was so big just now was eaten by my younger siblings.

"Everyone is ready to turn off the lights!"

The voice of the head pastor came from outside the door, and all the lights were turned off in an instant, except the light in compartment 2077 was still on...