Douluo continent's soul plan

When he arrived on the third floor, Tang Ming got into his room and closed the door.

The next second, Tang Ming returned to the martial spirit space.

After moving all the plants he received to the Medicine Valley, he began to check his guesses.

"This is it. The leaves are red and the center of the leaf is green. It should be bittersweet. Give it a try."

Folding the leaves, Tang Ming used a needle to string the leaves together. Tang Ming used a lancet to make a cut on the back of the leaf surface, and used his mental power to send some water. As the water passed through the leaves, the water just touched it. The wounds on the leaves turned green in the next second, as if they were mixed with dye, and dripped onto the ground.

"It's the bittersweet, of course. It's a medicinal herb recorded in the Hundred Herbs Book. But this one doesn't seem to be of much use. Let's keep it first and see if we can come across another bittersweet in the future."

Moving the bittersweet aside, Tang Ming began to look through the next pot.

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"It turns out this is not Yale grass! Oh no, no, it's just an ordinary weed!"

After looking through all the remaining pots, Tang Ming only found a few pots of useful medicinal herbs. The cultural conflict between the two worlds was quite large, and many similar-looking plants were confusing his judgment.

All the herbs were transplanted into the medicine mountain. As for the ordinary ones, Tang Ming planned to plant them randomly in his own space. Although they were of no use, at least they looked better than all the blue silver grass, right?

Use a water bottle to water all the plants that need watering, and remove some weeds by the way. Some herbs are already a little yellow. Tang Ming feels that he must take good care of them next, otherwise his cultivation will be in vain.

Arriving at the cafeteria, Tang Ming found Ahua directly.

"Sect Master, you are here, do you want something to eat?"

"No, I won't eat it. By the way, where are all the garbage in your canteen disposed of?"

"Garbage, it's okay. We don't eat most of the vegetables and meat. If we don't finish the meat, we'll give it to the Netherworld Wolf. If we don't finish the vegetables, we'll give it to the Colorful Feather Chicken and the Netherworld Wolf."

Tang Ming covered his face, feeling that the ghost wolf he raised was about to turn into a dog.

"Okay, from now on, your garbage, as long as it is vegetables, will be gathered together and put in a big wooden barrel. When there is too much, I will collect it and use it, and don't give it to the colorful chickens."

"Okay, I know."

"By the way, I bought the books you want and put them in the warehouse. I bought a lot. You can tell Shi Shuo when the time comes to build a bookstore where everyone can read books when they rest."

"Great, I would like to thank the sect master for everyone."

"It's okay, it should be."

After packing his things, Tang Ming also returned to his room. As a place where strength is respected, one cannot be lazy in cultivation.

evening--

Tang Ming slowly got up from the blanket, moved his arms, and raised his legs a few times, and then the boredom of practicing was gone.

"The child should be here."

Exiting the world, Tang Ming slowly walked down from the third floor.

Puhua Zhao Chong was sitting on a stool to rest.

"Boss Tang!"

After seeing Tang Ming come down, the two of them stood up and greeted Tang Ming.

"Well, the dishes are ready, right?"

"Well, it's all ready."

"Okay, I'll check it out later. Liu Shan, haven't two children come to apply for the job in such a long time?"

"No."

"alright."

Walking into the kitchen, Tang Ming began to check how the dishes were prepared.

"The meat is cut thickly and will not be cooked properly when the time comes. The vegetable leaves have been picked clean, and the fish fillets have not been removed from the fish bones in the middle. How can we serve them and adjust them?"

"Okay, let's change it again."

"Well, as soon as possible, we will be open soon."

Watching the two of them working, Tang Ming gave instructions.

"Hold on with your left hand, put the knife against the surface of your fingers, and press the thumb of your right hand against your left hand to cut quickly. You must practice cutting like this in the future, otherwise the food will not be served."

"And..."

"Boss Tang, people are here."

Tang Ming was thinking about telling the two how to perform a quick cut when he was interrupted by Liu Shan.

"I know, I'll be there soon. You can change it first. I have to go out and get busy."

"Okay, boss."

Puhua wiped it on his sleeve and immediately began to modify the dishes.

Zhao Chong also began to slice the meat in front of him.

Pushing open the curtain, Tang Ming saw that the young man had entered the store, and there was a fat man standing next to him, who must be his friend.

"Boss, we are not late."

"No, you can arrive in the afternoon. Why are you here now?"

"Well, the carriage is too expensive. I left the money at home and ran here together."

"Well, just come here without delay. Let me tell you about my usual work. Where are your resumes."

"It's what you asked us to write, right? Here it is."

The young man turned around and took his resume from the little fat man's hand.

"Give!"

Hand your resume to Tang Ming.

"Luan He, male, 10 years old, martial soul: hoe, soul power level: 0."

Tang Ming put down the resume in front of him and looked at the young man in front of him.

"Boss, don't think I'm a waste of martial arts, but I can endure hardships. Boss, you can give it a try. I will never hold you back."

As he said this, Luan He wanted to kneel down to Tang Ming.

"Don't worry! I'm just taking a look at you. After all, I haven't seen Wasted Martial Soul yet, but this doesn't affect my evaluation of you."

"Boss, please don't worry, I will definitely do my job well."

"Well, I believe that."

Looking at the next chapter, Tang Ming began to narrow his eyes.

"Luanhua, female, 6 years old, martial soul: Phantom Bear, soul power level: level 6."

Taking off his resume, Tang Ming began to take a good look at the little fat man in front of him. His fat face covered all the features and his body was a head taller than Luan He. However, after looking carefully, he could still barely tell that this was a girl.

"This is your sister, right? What's going on with her?"

"Well, after the martial arts awakened a few days ago, my sister fainted. She was getting fatter every day while sleeping, and then she looked like this when she woke up."

"What are your parents' martial arts spirits?"

"My father is a hoe martial spirit, and he is also a waste martial spirit. My mother? I have never met my mother."

"That's it! That can only be classified as a mutated martial spirit. Can she serve food like this?"

"It's okay. It's only her body that's fat, but her strength has also increased because of this, and so has her physical strength, so don't worry."

"That's it! But be careful. In this case, let her come to welcome the guests."

"Thank you boss for not looking down on us, brother and sister."

"It doesn't matter. I don't look at origin or strength, only character. But your sister has been like this, and there may be hidden dangers in the future. So, I will take your sister to see a person tomorrow, and maybe we can find the answer."

"Really? Thank you, boss."

After saying that, Luan He and his sister knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Tang Ming.

"Come on, get up, it doesn't matter, you will be my employees from now on, these are just small things."

After settling the two children, Tang Ming was busy introducing the business to them. After getting along with each other, Tang Ming found that Luan He's brain was very quick, and that waiting in the hall was not a big deal. He quickly got started and waited to see who would come in the evening. Reflected later.

"Boss, can we start?"

"Well, let's get started. Has the price board been laid out?"

"It has been put out and will be released in the afternoon."

"That's good, Xiaohe, go and open the door."

"Okay, boss."