The waste she became the first array mage

Li Yirou was dazzled by the prosperous and beautiful scene for a moment. After observing it, she calmed down, found the right direction, and finally stepped into the Deacon's Hall.

In the bright hall, behind the cabinet on the left, there was a young man sitting there, who seemed to be a waiter behind the counter.

Li Yirou greeted politely, "Hello, I am a new disciple today. This is my disciple token. I would like to receive some entry items from you."

The young man raised his eyelids lightly, and when he saw that it was a chores disciple, his expression became a little impatient, "Wait."

Without even glancing at Li Yirou, he turned around, lifted the curtain behind him and entered the inner room.

Li Yirou couldn't care about his attitude. After all, this was not the previous world, and the other party was not a real waiter. It was unreasonable for him to have a bad attitude for no reason.

She could only wait patiently, staring at the door curtain anxiously, and actually waited for an entire hour!

I was angry, but I had waited for so long and I was new here, so I didn't know whether to lose my temper or leave. I paced around the room in annoyance.

The light dimmed, and a young man walked in. He looked only a few years older than her, but he spoke bluntly, "Where are you? I want to collect my monthly salary and exchange it for something."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man who had just been sitting behind the counter came out from behind, and his steps were no longer slow and leisurely.

Li Yirou huddled aside and observed secretly. Was she too polite and she had to lose her temper to get the other person's attention?

"It's Senior Brother Zheng." A flower-like smile blossomed on the young man's cold face. Li Yirou was not only disgusted by his change of expression, but was even more shocked that he called a young boy who looked much younger than him "Senior Brother" so respectfully.

"What do you want to exchange?" the young man said, stretching out his hands, and Senior Brother Zheng handed him the token.

Li Yirou noticed at a glance that Senior Brother Zheng's token was made of jade, while hers was a piece of wood. She immediately realized that perhaps this was the difference between an outer or inner sect disciple, so the people in the Deacon Hall treated them differently.

The boy was not treated preferentially because of his bad attitude, but because he had the capital to be arrogant.

"Exchange for five bottles of Bigu Pills, and one bottle each of Peiyuan Pills and Huiyuan Pills."

The young man said respectfully, "Please wait a moment," and went behind the curtain again.

The young man finally had some free time, and glanced at Li Yirou. He saw that the person holding the token was a servant, had no skills, his clothes were tattered, and his face was dark, but he looked okay.

No matter what level one is, he can enter the sect. He looked away with disdain.

Unlike the time he dealt with her, this time the young man only took a few minutes to come out, holding a few small bottles in his hands. He put the tokens on a tray and pushed them towards his senior brother Zheng.

The boy didn't even say thank you. Instead, he took the things and left impatiently.

After he stepped out of the door, the young man stopped smiling and rolled his eyes. Li Yirou shook her head secretly, wondering what kind of people they were.

The young man was still holding a cloth bag in his hand. He snorted coldly as if he suddenly remembered Li Yirou, and said, "Junior sister, you are so patient~"

Li Yirou pursed her lips and didn't dare to say anything more. This villain, who was angry somewhere else, took it out on her.

Fortunately, he was just being sarcastic, so I gave her the thing smoothly and he didn't make things difficult for her any further.

Li Yirou took the package in silence and gritted her teeth secretly. She still had to survive here. There was no other way. She couldn't wait for an hour every time she came.

When you are under someone's roof, Li Yiru thought that verbal provocation would not mean anything after all and would not affect her own interests.

She had no ability now, and she didn't even know if she could practice, so she could only calm down and finally forced herself to say, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

After saying that, he put the package on his back and said, "Brother, I'm new here and in the dining hall. I don't have anything to show you this time. I'm really sorry to bother you."

The young man raised his eyebrows. The Deacon's Hall was a good place, in charge of many matters. However, when facing the inner disciples, there was always a big gap. It was very unpleasant to be bossed around.

Therefore, they always have two faces. Their daily fun is to see the outer disciples and menial disciples getting so angry that they jump up and down but dare not hold it in, and they feel secretly happy in their hearts.

This person waited for half an hour, and the little girl was surprisingly calm, and even said some nice words to coax her. It was really...

"I was delayed by something just now." He evaded the question. It's not advisable to hit a smiling person. This girl is quite interesting.

"That's fine." Li Yirou waved her hand, "Brother, come to the dining hall for dinner when you are free~"

Her hands must have trembled, so she gave him less meat!

In the end, I can only think about it, holding my anger in my heart, and not wanting to chat with him. I just hope I don't make enemies with him.

But after she finished speaking, the man's face became a little strange. Li Yirou looked at him suspiciously, and then saw that he suddenly smiled, "Okay~ You should eat more tonight."

"Yeah, I'm a little hungry. I'll go back and eat. Goodbye, senior brother!" After she finished speaking, the man suddenly laughed out loud, "Your name is Li Yirou, right? My name is Chang Shuqing. I came to play when I have nothing to do. Hahahaha."

Feeling confused and not knowing what he was laughing at, Li Yirou could only give him a fake smile and turned away.

She was a little confused along the way. What on earth was he laughing at? Wasn't he just asking him to eat in the dining hall? But she couldn't come up with any conclusion after thinking about it for a while. Who cares? Maybe he was laughing at her for being in the shabby dining hall.

When they got back, it was time for dinner. Li Yiru saw that fortunately there were not many disciples, only about a dozen or so. She hurriedly put down her things and helped Wang Xiuling serve meals to the disciples.

The food was quickly distributed to the disciples. There was not much variety, just rice, two vegetable dishes, one meat dish and one soup.

Seeing Wang Xiuling not moving, Li Yirou was a little curious, "Aunt Xiuling, do we have to eat after they finish eating?"

Wang Xiuling responded vaguely, "Hmm..."

Li Yiru had been busy all day and was already hungry. The food didn’t look particularly good and it didn’t smell like anything, but it was definitely better than the earthy-smelling fasting pills, right?

"Then can I eat first?" She felt that she would not have the strength to work if she did not eat, so she looked at Wang Xiuling expectantly.

Wang Xiuling looked embarrassed, and she heard her stomach growling. Because there were many disciples present, she could only say, "Then you eat first."

Li Yirou couldn't bear it any longer, so she served herself some rice, added some vegetables, and scooped herself a bowl of soup.

After taking a bite of rice and side dishes, Li Yirou was stunned. It was as if she had eaten a piece of wood in her mouth, which she couldn't chew or swallow, and it was also difficult to spit it out.

This is not eating, it's simply torture!

Not only was the brown rice undercooked, the vegetables were also very salty and had a woody taste. Li Yirou quickly picked up the soup and took a sip, but she didn't expect it to be bitter. Not only did it fail to relieve the discomfort caused by the meal, it made her feel even worse!

A bowl of soup is not medicine, how can it be so bitter! It is not as comfortable as drinking a mouthful of clean water.

He subconsciously looked up at Wang Xiuling. She seemed to understand the reason and just turned away his gaze.

The other disciples had wooden expressions, not showing any joy from eating the delicious food. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with her sense of taste.

Could this be the master chef of the sect? Even an ordinary person like her can cook hundreds of times better than her...

Influenced by the original owner, Li Yirou was extremely appreciative of food, but she couldn't eat a single bite of the food and would rather eat the fasting pills left for her by Master Minjing.