Xiaoyaoshanjun

There are many places in Narcissus City. Tian Buli walked around and took a look at this mortal city where one cannot cultivate immortality.

It is normal that one cannot cultivate immortality in a world of cultivating immortals.

Most people cannot cultivate immortality, only a few can, and this is in line with the ethics of heaven and earth.

Tian Buli arranged for himself the identity of a supplier, mainly supplying various canteens, and also selling some fermented tofu online.

More than a hundred nearby cities are developing under the name of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The more monks there are in a place, the higher the level.

The fewer monks there are, the lower the level. One hundred eighteenth-tier cities are not as good as one eighth-tier city.

The main responsibility of the chief officers of each region is to maintain stability, so there will be no changes in the long run and it will continue day after day.

Even if some local tyrants occupy the city, that is normal. As long as we continue to maintain superficial stability, there will be no problem.

At the same time, we will also support some qualified young people and promote the families of some foundation-building cultivators.

If the local tyrant family has no talented people to emerge, it will still decline.

The ten nearby cities communicate with each other, and goods and commerce flow here.

But there are only these ten cities.

Unless you are a monk, you will never be able to leave this circle.

Goods purchased online can naturally arrive at your doorstep quickly.

You generally don’t know about things you can’t buy.

For most people, the world is just that big.

Tian Buli walked in this small world and did not feel numbness or hatred from the people around him.

Most people are busy preparing three meals a day and doing household chores, or just lying down and taking care of themselves.

Things like what the outside world is like and whether people can live forever are too unreal for mortals.

After traveling through different worlds, Tian Buli discovered that he was no different from these captive people.

"I can walk around freely because my strength is up to standard and the Holy Emperor doesn't care about me."

"If people in this world can control flying swords, they can naturally leave this circle easily."

"Whether it is the ecological circle established by the Holy Emperor himself or the mortal world maintained by the Sword Immortals to continue humanity, they are actually the same."

“After passing this circle, will there be another circle?”

Tian Buli sighed helplessly. This kind of imaginary problem only added to his troubles.

Just live happily. Practice hard when you need to, and relax when you need to.

In this kind of city where the main purpose is to reproduce, prostitution is an illegal profession, so there are no foot massage shops, bars, dance halls or karaoke halls on the streets.

Although prostitutes were eliminated through coercive force, the fertility rate was not high. Some creatures might be aware of their fate and were not so keen on having children.

Another thing is that managers don’t pursue quantity, but are more concerned with high-quality matching. Those who do not meet the qualifications will sometimes be cruelly teased.

A normal university in a small city in the 18th tier is actually just that kind of place.

Tian Buli was driving a car to deliver goods, and there were two boxes of tofu in the trunk.

The delivery location is the factory where Zhang Ma works.

In order to better solve the employment problem, there are many backward factories and enterprises in Narcissus City, which also employ a large number of civil servants.

Mrs. Zhang and Mr. Zhang are employees of the Market Supervision Administration. The salary here is very low and most of the time it is barely enough to spend.

The Zhang family's economic status is actually not that good, and the family members are just ordinary people.

The qualifications of the family of four are very poor, and they are just passers-by in Narcissus City.

What's even worse is that the two daughters are even worse than their parents. In the 500-year history of Narcissus City, it is not common for the students to surpass their parents.

For a city of one million people, if it can produce a sword cultivator above the foundation building level every year, it is enough to prove the value of its existence.

The main reason why the sword immortals allow the existence of this kind of mortal city is that they want to know whether human qualifications can be created from nothing.

For example, if two people are ordinary people for eighteen generations, will there be a sword cultivator with good qualifications among their descendants?
The answer is that no matter how many generations the seed has passed, there is always a chance that a towering tree will be born among its offspring.

Most sword cultivators come from first-tier and second-tier cities, where everyone is a sword cultivator and everyone can control a flying sword.

However, such small places do not require many resources and have low management costs. A Nascent Soul cultivator can manage a large city, so naturally they are allowed to exist.

In such a city, once one shows outstanding talent in school or business, he or she will quickly receive a large amount of resources and be recruited by the so-called local family investors.

Tian Buli drove to the door quickly. There was no so-called hermit boss in this department, nor was there any big shot who looked like a celebrity.

Most of the people here are from middle-class families in this city.

As soon as I arrived at the employee entrance at the back door of the Municipal Supervision Bureau, I saw a short woman with fashionable curly hair riding a bicycle getting off the bike sideways.

Yu Minli pushed her bicycle over and saw a young man in sportswear standing at the door from a distance.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Are you here to meet someone or to study?"

Tian Buli smiled and said, "I'm here to deliver the goods."

Yu Minli thought Tian Buli was tall and handsome, with a height of over 1.7 meters which was very conspicuous. He was not fat or stupid, and he did not have the dull and stupid look that most tall people have.

"How old are you? How tall are you? About 1.8 meters, right?"

"I'm about 1.678 meters tall with shoes on."

Tian Buli, who was 1.72 meters tall when wearing shoes, joked and joked with this woman who looked very cultured.

"It's so tall!" Yu Minli didn't know how much 1.678 meters was, but it felt very tall.

"Are you in high school?"

"Graduated from university." Tian Tian Buli was very confident.

Yu Minli smiled and said, "You are a smart person. My son is still in primary school. I hope he can go to university like you in the future."

Tian Buli smiled and said, "Of course. The adults are smart, and the children won't be much worse. Maybe they will be better than their parents!"

"You are such a good talker." Yu Minli smiled, obviously happy about what he said, and looked at Tian Buli again, "You look quite old, do you have a boyfriend?"

Tian Buli said formally: "Many people are recommending it to me, but I won't consider it now. I'll wait for a few years until it matures."

"Yes! It's not too late in a few years." Yu Minli agreed.

At this time, an old man in dark work clothes came to work. Seeing Yu Minli chatting happily with a handsome young man, he glanced over.

"Accountant Yu, where did you find this handsome guy? Your old Liu has to get an extra bottle of vinegar for dinner today. He will have to crane his neck to look out the wall when he goes to work from now on!"

"Fuck you!" Yu Minli directly showed the toughness of a native woman, pointing fingers at the old man and saying insensitive words, "Fuck you..." A series of ruthless traditional Chinese utterances and the tough and fearless temperament of a shrew suppressed a large group of men.

This is a genuine indigenous woman who has lived half her life on her own land and is fearless.

The old man who was scolded felt ashamed and quickly ran into the door and hid.

Yu Minli cursed until he was out of breath, he took a breath and quickly said to Tian Buli with a smile: "Don't pay attention to that damn old man, you can't give him face when dealing with such a bastard!"

Tian Buli smiled and gave Yu Minli a thumbs up, "Sister is so cool!"

Yu Minli liked the young man even more. "Oh, I forgot, that bastard is an electrician. If you offend him, you will definitely be punished!"

"It's okay, I'm not an electrician." Tian Buli explained, "I'm Xiao Tian, ​​the tofu seller. I came here to deliver tofu to the kitchen today."

The scene of this woman swearing fiercely reminded Tian Buli of the women in small towns, who were all full of life.

Yu Minli smiled and said quickly, "Your family must have connections, otherwise why would they ask you to deliver the goods? The tofu we used to eat was bought by the kitchen at the market. We only had a few pounds of tofu every day. If you didn't have connections, there would be no need for a special person to deliver it."

Tian Buli smiled and said, "I graduated from a normal school. Although I am not good at studying, my health is not bad. I am already in the middle stage of Qi training. If I am lucky, I can reach the foundation building stage before I am thirty years old. So the government arranged some lucrative jobs for me."

"I'll deliver the goods myself for now, and then I can hire someone to help with the delivery after I get familiar with it."

Yu Minli said happily: "Yes! We can't delay the important things. If I can build a foundation at the age of 30, I will definitely be a section chief in the future!"

Provincial ministries, municipal bureaus, county departments, and township sections.

Tian Buli chatted with this enthusiastic sister for a few more minutes before sending the tofu to the kitchen and saying goodbye to leave to deliver it to the next family.

Because he was busy with work and did not go downstairs to eat, Zhang Qinghan naturally did not find anyone.

Zhang Qinghan and his sister Zhang Qingqiu strolled around the market for more than half an hour.

"I can't find it. I'm exhausted after accompanying you on this trip. Let's go to the pedestrian street for a walk."

Zhang Qingqiu soon set his sights on his sister's savings.

"No, let's go home first." Zhang Qinghan couldn't find Xiaotian and was a little disappointed. He planned to go back and take a look.

Although Xiaotian is a few years older than Zhang Qinghan, he is better than Zhang Qinghan in all aspects, and is much better than Zhang Qinghan's classmates and neighbors.

Zhang Qinghan had refused desperately two days ago, but after not being able to see anyone today, he was reluctant to give up this marriage that his mother had arranged.

Zhang Qingqiu was still calculating the money from his sister's prostitution, "Let's go eat!"

"Go home and eat." Zhang Qinghan explained, "If the person doesn't show up, what if Mom asks for the money back and finds out that there's less money?"

Zhang Qingqiu was so anxious that he almost jumped up, "You are stupid! Once the money is in your hands, it is yours! If you keep it, at most you will get scolded, but the money in your hands is real!"

Zhang Qingqiu quickly suggested with deep sisterly love: "Give me one thousand and I'll keep it for you. This way, when we ask for your money back, she will definitely not want my share. This way, we will have money to drink milk tea, order takeout, and buy a new phone in the future!!"

"You keep 500 for yourself and return 500 when the time comes. Just give a little back and you'll have money to spend."

Zhang Qinghan was worthy of being a candidate who could pass the normal school examination. He soon became confused and as if he had been drugged, he transferred one thousand yuan to his own sister.

When he got home, Zhang Qinghan saw his mother and father talking in the living room.

Before Zhang Qinghan could say anything, Zhang Qingqiu shouted, "Mom! Zhang Qinghan and I have been looking for Xiaotian for a long time but we can't find him. It's not that we didn't go, but he didn't know where he went today and didn't know where to eat."

Zhang Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief. It was much better with his sister coming forward to explain. He didn't need to step forward anymore.

Aunt Zhang looked at the two of them and sighed, "Zhang Qingqiu, come here. I have something to tell you."

Zhang Qingqiu walked over and sat down carelessly, "What's the matter? I'll go find a job tomorrow!"

Mother Zhang sighed again, and Father Zhang also looked a little depressed.

"You are not young anymore. The rule in this city is that there are young before there are old. Someone from the company came to talk to me and your father today. If our two daughters don't get married, your parents' jobs will be ruined."

Zhang Qingqiu was anxious and said quickly, "Isn't it that I haven't met the right person? It's not like you can get married in one go."

Aunt Zhang took out a photo album that looked like a promotional photo. "These are the remaining men. If you don't choose one, just follow the rules. That's how we all got here."

The purpose of Narcissus City's existence is reproduction, and it is reproduction between people of equal status, or even between people of poor status.

Some people can choose their own marriage partners, which is not mandatory, but it is assumed that those who are still unmarried after the age of 27 have inferior genes. Then this part is reorganized and an attempt is made to witness the experimental results from the worst combination.

For sword practitioners who like to study the rules, it is just a macro experiment in a small area, but for a girl like Zhang Qingqiu who thinks she is beautiful, it is a disaster.

Zhang Qingqiu took a look at the brochure and soon burst into tears.

"Why are there so many ugly things... It's disgusting to look at them. Why is there a fifty-year-old man here..."

Zhang Qinghan also stood aside and watched nervously, and was also frightened.

Aunt Zhang consoled her by saying, "Marriage doesn't necessarily depend on appearance. Look, there are a few good ones here, like this one from our neighborhood. Although she's a little fat and has some acne on her face, she's healthy and fine."

Zhang Qingqiu threw the photo album to the ground and said angrily, "I've seen this person before. He grumbles like a pig when he eats. No one comes to eat when he goes to eat. If I have to marry this kind of person, I would rather die!"

Aunt Zhang scolded, "I told you to find one a long time ago, but you didn't listen! All you do is fool around all day, what have you become now? Do you really think you can fly away by yourself? Without your father and mother, I wonder how you will starve to death in the future!"

Zhang Qingqiu stood up quickly, "I want to go out!"

Aunt Zhang scolded again: "If you have the guts, run away from home. At night, I will take you to the ravine and marry you to those homeless people!"

Zhang Qinghan saw this and said hurriedly: "My sister and I will go out to look for Xiao Tian to see if he has come out for dinner."

Zhang Qingqiu originally didn't dare to go out, but after hearing what his sister said, he went out angrily, and Zhang Qinghan hurriedly followed.

After the two sisters went out, they calmed down and continued shopping in silence.

There have always been cases of parents forcing people to get married in Narcissus City. It was Zhang's grandparents who arranged their marriage. They had never met each other before, but the marriage was decided after they met.

It’s just that sometimes when things are passed down from generation to generation, there are always unexpected deviations.

Zhang Qingqiu did grow up in this kind of environment, but he naturally felt that this kind of environment was not good.

What’s more important is that the people around her cannot satisfy her vision.

On the one hand, there are big places like first-tier cities, and high-level figures like sword immortals and sword cultivators, while on the other hand, ordinary people who know these are allowed to live ordinary lives in peace. This is a contradiction in itself.

But the superiors don't mind this kind of thing. There is no need for Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators to take action. Just some Tianmen Realm college students are enough to wipe out the rebels in a city.

Under contradictions, it is easier to filter out the obedient and rebellious people.

Zhang Qingqiu and the others probably knew that they were living the life of livestock, but they just thought about it. They just ate, drank, and played as usual and had no time to care about these things.

Neither sister had the courage to resist, and they had no choice but to accept their fate.

While Zhang Qinghan was accompanying his sister to relax, he looked around and soon saw a man sitting at a wonton stall playing with his mobile phone.

"Sister! Look over there! It's Xiaotian!" Zhang Qinghan quickly reminded Zhang Qingqiu in a low voice.

Zhang Qingqiu quickly looked over and saw Tian Buli browsing his phone.

After seeing Tian Buli, Zhang Qingqiu's eyes quickly brightened up and he saw a bright and smooth road ahead! (End of this chapter)