"You're not suitable. Next!"
As he repeated those words over and over, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized just how important the role of someone serving tea and pouring water was.
For instance, right now, he was working hard to make money while Xin Gugu was working hard to maintain order.
But there were too few hands. They simply could not keep up.
The only two women of First Pavilion Under Heaven were not around either. By now, who knew where they had wandered off to have fun.
With his throat dry from all the shouting, Xu Xiaoshou dearly wished someone would bring him a cup of hot tea.
Was this the joy of being rich?
Sadly, there was no one...
Amid his wild thoughts, a youth clad in patched hemp clothes, carrying a wooden sword upside down, took a seat.
One look told Xu Xiaoshou that he was down-and-out. He had not even had time to wash away the dust of travel before rushing here without stopping, likely after hearing that First Pavilion Under Heaven was recruiting.
"What is your cultivation level?"
Xu Xiaoshou held no prejudice. To anyone who could bring him Passive Value, no matter how shabby they looked, they were customers on the level of "gods." He only needed to ask as usual.
"No cultivation." Xiao Wanfeng had finally waited for this moment. Even as he answered, he fidgeted uneasily.
Xu Xiaoshou could not help giving the youth another look.
No cultivation?
He scanned the information bar. There was no reaction, so the youth truly was not lying.
"If you have no cultivation, what are you doing here? Didn't you see the recruitment notice? Acquired cultivation and above, below Half-Saint?" Xu Xiaoshou frowned.
"But I can defeat Acquired cultivators. Strictly speaking, I meet your recruitment standards," Xiao Wanfeng