Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 152: Taking a Part-Time Job at Zhenfeng

The next day, Qingfeng and Mingyue came again.

They pulled Su Ming into the room, saying, "Quick, continue the story of 'The Kitten Swapped for the Crown Prince'!"

Once inside, Mingyue secretly tugged on the corner of Su Ming's sleeve.

She pulled a small paper packet from her sleeve and swiftly stuffed it into Su Ming's hand.

"For you," she whispered, leaning in with a hint of mystery on her little face.

Su Ming opened it to find several curled-up tea leaves emitting a delicate, elegant fragrance.

"What is this?"

"Clarity Heart Tea leaves!" Mingyue whispered. "I got them from a senior brother at Pill Cauldron Peak! It helps calm the mind. When you're tired from studying formations at night, you can brew a cup."

She blinked, a touch of pride in her eyes.

"Senior Brother and I are quite familiar with the senior brothers and sisters at Pill Cauldron Peak!"Su Ming held the packet of still-warm tea leaves, feeling a wave of warmth in his heart.

As they were leaving, Qingfeng's little face wore a rare seriousness.

"Hey, Su Ming, I heard Formation Peak is seriously short-handed lately."

"Several menial post disciples responsible for repairing basic formation lines have been doing a terrible job. It really pissed off the patrolling Senior Brother Chen, who went to complain to the External Affairs Hall again."

Qingfeng tilted his head, looking at Su Ming with a probing gaze.

"How's your practice with that dust-repelling formation going?"

"If Elder Ma sends you there, would you go?"

These words struck Su Ming's mind like a thunderclap!

He instantly understood that Elder Ma's arrangement was likely imminent!

His heartbeat skipped a beat.

On the surface, however, he managed to display just the right amount of apprehension and yearning.

"This disciple's skills are insignificant, how could I dare to hope for such a thing?"

He bowed deeply, his posture humble to the extreme.

"But... but if the sect commands it, this disciple will naturally do his utmost!"

presumption and hinted

lip, seemingly finding this flawless response

was just asking

said no more, got up, and pulled Mingyue along

off at the courtyard gate. The humble smile on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a grave

immediately returned to his room

"Master!"

Yu's voice

move on Elder Ma's chessboard," Lin Yu's

is both good

finally have a chance to legitimately come into contact with one of the sect's core arts. Even if it's just the periphery

Su Ming nodded, understanding.

"And the bad part?"

part is, your identity changes," Lin Yu's voice

does accounts. No one cares about the cultivation level of a bookkeeper. Your 'severed path to

to Formation Peak, you'll be seen as a 'formation cultivator.' Even if you're just a menial post disciple, you'll be

you make, every mistake, will be watched

Su Ming fell silent.

could imagine

be like a sheep that had wandered into a pack

should this disciple

You need to be able to complete tasks, but you must stumble through them. You need to make everyone think you're just an ordinary person with a bit of

need to become, in their eyes, that person who is 'not worth keeping, but

"This disciple understands."

...

did not last

early in the

cross-legged on his bed,

Suddenly.

he had placed at the courtyard gate transmitted a

of the unique cultivation method aura

They're here!

and he immediately withdrew all his

left an account book open on the table, creating the appearance of someone

had just

*Thump, thump, thump.*

was knocked on

a voice

of Courtyard Ding-Qi,

Ming did not respond

breaths, then pretended to be bleary-eyed, rubbing his eyes as he opened

is it... so

the steward uniform of the External Affairs