Chapter 631.
The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass is not visible from afar.
The sky was drizzling, and Wang Dust was holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking on the long street.
He was not flustered, not too fast and not too slow.
It had been half a month since he came to Yongle Immortal City, but he still hadn’t seen enough of the city’s unique scenery.
Inside the immortal city there is wind and rain, it is said that this is the result of a YuanYing True Immortal’s power, otherwise relying on the magic formation can be completely different throughout the year.
Wang Dust also liked such changing weather, in line with the way of nature.
His footsteps stopped in front of a restaurant with the front of “Xu Ji”.
Putting away his oil-paper umbrella, Wang Chuan walked into the store and said to the boss behind the counter, “Boss, please bring me a pot of Jing Red Roast, and cut half a catty of barbaric beef sinew.”
Saying that, he set out a piece of medium spirit on the counter, “Pack another one of the same.”
“Alright!”
The chubby liquor store owner smiled, “Customer wait a moment, the wine and meat will be served to you right away.”
Wang Chen nodded and found a seat by the window.
The store boy served a cup of steaming Spirit Tea, and he savored it while recalling the experiences of the past half a month.
It all felt a bit less real.
Half a month ago, Wang Chuan landed in Yongle Immortal City with the Golden Coupon Dan Book, and in order to get a place in the Immortal Register, he came to the Department of Prison Prohibition to seek employment, but he didn’t expect that he would be taken directly to the dungeon by a Jindan real person.
Later, Wang Chen realized that this real person’s name was Lu Peng, one of the twelve Jindan prisons of the Forbidden Prison Department.
He then became a trainee jailer in the dungeon of Yongle Immortal City, and is currently still practicing in District C6.
The Yongle dungeon had nine floors up and down, divided into districts according to the numbering of A, B, C, D, E, F, G, C and N. One district was further divided into nine districts, for a total of nine hundred and ninety-one districts.
The lower the tier, the higher the danger level of the prisoners held, and the harsher the environment!
Although the working conditions are quite bad, but the welfare of the jailers is quite good, Wang dust as “interns”, can enjoy the treatment of three days off.
And there are also free dormitories and three meals a day, as well as job subsidies!
The most important thing is, as long as he can be “corrected” successfully, and work in the prison division for three years without any major mistakes, then he can apply for the immortal nationality quota.
For Wang Chen, he really can’t ask for too much.
Today is his day off.
A pot of shochu that was warmed just right, and a plate of savage beef that was sliced thinly and evenly was brought to the table.
Wang Dust lifted the wine pot and poured himself a cup.
He drank it all in one go.
The color of the wine was crimson, and it felt like fire in the throat, hot and spicy.
The savage beef tendon is extremely chewy, the flavor is brined just right, the lips and teeth of the food are fragrant, and it can greatly satisfy the appetite.
This savage beef and Jing red roast are the specialties of the Xu Ji restaurant, Wang Duan ate a few times to feel very good, so as long as the day off, will come over to hit the teeth.
Of course, the price of meat and wine is not cheap, but the Immortal City residence is not easy, the price of goods that is incomparable to the ground.
The business of the restaurant is very good, Wang Chen just sat down not long ago, the store basically has no empty seats.
A new diner came in and looked around, saw that the opposite side of Wang Duan was still empty, so he came over and tried to put together a table.
As a result, when he noticed the wooden plate engraved with the word “Prison” hanging on Wang Chuan’s waist, he suddenly changed his face and stopped approaching.
Wang Chen had long been accustomed to this.
Immortal city residents or cultivators, most of the forbidden prison department is afraid to avoid the less than, see hanging jailer waist plate Wang dust, basically are fear, contempt, disgust and other emotions and attitudes.
He didn’t even need to deliberately keep a low profile and was directly isolated by others!
It felt like he had turned into a stream of vicious hyenas.
Wang Chen didn’t care, and after eating and drinking his fill, he carried the packed wine and meat and returned to the Forbidden Prison Division with a flourish.
And quickly arrived at Area C6.
Area C6 was very large, containing nearly a hundred prison cells, in addition to a number of dormitories for the jailers to live in and live in.
Wang Chen knocked on the door of one of the dormitories.
An old cultivator with white hair was sitting on a futon, and immediately huffed when he saw Wang Dust: “Let me guess, Little Wang, did you bring over Xu Ji’s Jing Red Roasted Wine and Barbarian Beef Tendon?”
“Your old man is this!”
Wang Dust gave a thumbs up at the old cultivator.
Then he presented the packed wine and meat.
“Not bad, not bad!”
The old cultivator smiled with a big smile on his face and couldn’t wait to open the oil paper bag, directly grabbing two slices of meat with his hands and stuffing them into his mouth.
He wolfed it down with the momentum of a windstorm, and in the blink of an eye, he wiped out the entire jug of wine and packet of meat.
At the end, he even licked his oily fingers and complained, “Little Wang, next time bring more wine and meat, this is not even enough to stuff your teeth, try to arouse old man’s cravings, you’re also too disrespectful to the old man!”
For this goods got cheap and still spit, Wang dust bitterly laughed: “This Jindan family also do not have extra spirit stone ah, senior is not unaware of how expensive Jing red roasted wine and barbarian beef tendon meat over.”
“This little trainee jailer of mine can only buy this.”
The old cultivator in front of him was named Dan Lingfeng, a Purple Mansion high-ranking cultivator, who was said to have been in the Forbidden Prison Division for thirty years, a true senior veteran.
When Wang Chen was first thrown to Area C6 by Lu Peng, the official in charge of managing Area C6 assigned Dan Lingfeng to bring Wang Chen.
Wang Chen followed this old jailer and learned a lot.
Dan Lingfeng’s guidance was instrumental in his ability to adapt to the dungeon environment so quickly!
Therefore, every now and then, Wang Chuan would go to buy some good wine and meat to “honor” this old geezer.
In short, it will not lose.
The old monk laughed: “Listen to what you mean, is it want to be transferred early?”
The internship period of the trainee jailer is from one month to three months, depending on the performance to decide whether and how long it will take to turn into a regular.
It wasn’t impossible to advance it even further.
It was important to realize that the treatment of a formal jailer was undoubtedly much better than that of a trainee jailer.
The former had a salary, and it was quite generous!
Without waiting for Wang Chen to reply, Dan Lingfeng snorted coldly, “Young man, you really don’t know the heights of heaven and earth, do you think that after you’ve been transferred to the official position, you’ll still be able to continue working in District C6?”
“Nine times out of ten, the higher-ups will send you into the lower three districts, because the lower three districts’ staffing levels have never been full!”
The nine layers of dungeons in the Forbidden Prison Division, A, B, and C were the upper three districts, D, E, and H were the middle three districts, and G, S, and N were the lower three districts.
“After going to the lower three districts, you still want to survive three years to get an immortal registration?”
“You think so!”
Drinking Dan Lingfeng can not help but be a little talkative: “Honestly tell you, go to the lower three areas can last a year, ten inside the maximum of one or two, insist on three years, not one in a hundred!”
“So the longer you intern here, the better, it’s best that you can go to the middle third district after you turn straight, at least the chances of surviving are a lot more.”
After saying that, this old cultivator’s head hung down, unexpectedly falling into a deep sleep!