As night fell, the hotel's business became much quieter.
Qin Tian sat alone on the doorstep of the backyard, looking at the night sky, lost in thought.
The things that happened during the day would definitely happen again in the future. If he did not want to be beaten, he must be strong enough, or else he would not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life.
Tianyuan continent's hardship training is not suitable for me. The only way to breakthrough is to kill monsters.
Monsters are also divided into ranks. For example, the fire chicken that he killed today was a rank 0 monster, which was easy to deal with. However, monsters that were rank 1 and above were not something he could kill.
Demonic beasts, like humans, also knew how to cultivate. Demonic beasts below rank five relied on brute force to tear apart things, and were extremely terrifying. Demonic beasts above rank five that had cultivated a crystal core were even more tyrannical. Breaking mountains and crushing stones was a piece of cake.
Currently, Qin Tian was only a Rank 2 Warrior. It would be dangerous for him to deal with a Rank 1 Monster Beast. One must know that Monster Beasts were much stronger than ordinary Martial Cultivators. A Rank 1 Monster Beast could easily tear apart three Rank 2 Warriors.
Kunlun mountain range is a paradise for monsters and also the most ideal place to level up. Currently, Qin Tian could not enter. Not to mention the monsters that run amok inside, just the low rank monsters in the periphery could easily pinch Qin Tian to death. If he went deeper, he would not even know how he died.
Soon, Qin Tian rejected the idea of entering Kunlun mountain range.
If he did not kill monsters, how could he level up? Although he tried to kill some ordinary chickens, ducks and fish to gain experience, the quantity was limited. Killing a few a day would only give him a few dozen experience points, and he would not be able to break through to rank 3.
No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. If I can kill thousands of them in a day, that would not be bad.
Thousands of chickens, ducks and fish, I'm afraid only slaughterhouses would have them.
"Slaughterhouse?" Qin Tian was shocked and shouted, "I got it."
"Young master, what made you so happy?" Meng Lei ran up and asked while looking at Qin Tian's excited expression.
"Fatty, is there a slaughterhouse in Qinghe city?"
Qin Tian must confirm whether there was a slaughterhouse in Qinghe city or not. If there was no slaughterhouse, he would be happy for nothing.
"Yes, there is one in the east of the city. But, young master, why do you ask?"
"Of course it's useful, why would I ask?"
Qin Tian was secretly happy. It would be great if there was a slaughterhouse. He believed that no one would refuse to help him for free.
After dinner, they cleaned up the upper and lower floors, and the day's work was over.
After a whole day of work, his skeleton was almost broken. Fortunately, this guy had persevered in training. Otherwise, with his body, he would definitely collapse from exhaustion in less than two days.
Today, Zhang Dafu made him do everything, wishing that he could tire him to death. But at night, he had to admit that Qin Tian was very tenacious. He had just recovered from a serious illness and was able to endure it. It seemed that he would have to increase his workload tomorrow.
In any case, it was free of labor. If he didn't use it, it would be a waste. If he used it to death, he wouldn't be willing to die of exhaustion.
Qin Tian was sent to Furong Restaurant by his family. Other than three meals a day, he did not receive a single dime of salary. Even if he worked hard here, the most he could do was to ensure that he would not starve to death. It was impossible for him to develop.
Qin Tian could not help but ask himself, who was it that was so ruthless? Even though he was already so useless, he still didn't let him off. Did he see his wife bathing, or did he find out that he was impotent and wanted to deal with him like this?
He had already become a lowly commoner, yet the restaurant's little handyman wasn't even let off. Could it be that someone was afraid of him?
Fear a piece of trash?
It was impossible.
Qin Tian rejected this idea. Who would be afraid of a piece of trash?
Qin Xiangtian was the number one expert in Qin clan other than the patriarch. His strength had already reached the spirit gathering realm. In Qinghe city, he could be considered as one of the top experts. Would he be afraid of Qin Tian?
Qin Tian was too lazy to think so much. The most important thing now was to go to the slaughterhouse.
"Fatty, bring me to the slaughterhouse."
Although Meng Lei said that it was in the east of the city, Qinghe city was so big. How would he know where the east of the city was? Moreover, he could not remember the location of the slaughterhouse. Rather than letting him find it, it would be better to let Meng Lei bring him there.
Meng Lei did not say anything and immediately agreed.
In his heart, the young master's tasks were all important. He would not ask, he only needed to carry them out.
It must be said that Qinghe city was very big. If Qin Tian really wanted to find it by himself, he would not be able to find it even if the sun rose. Looking at the green bricks and green tiles around him, the road was paved with green stones. It made Qin Tian think that he was in an ancient dynasty, exactly like what he saw on television.
After half an hour's journey, they finally arrived at the slaughterhouse in the east of the city.
At this time, the slaughterhouse was brightly lit and the livestock were crying. It was very lively.
Qin Tian looked at them and could not help but feel excited. Looking at the blood grooves on the heads of the livestock, he could not help but feel excited.
To him, these were all experience, Qigong, survival value, and a way to become stronger. How could he not be excited?
There were only three people in the slaughterhouse and they were extremely busy. Hearing Qin Tian say that he did not need to pay to help them slaughter the livestock that would be supplied to the restaurants tomorrow, they immediately agreed.
Butcher was not a good occupation. In a day, the number of people killed by their hands was uncountable. Their whole body was stained with blood, causing many people to fear them. Thus, not many people were willing to be butchers.
At this time, in Qin Tian's eyes, butcher was a very sacred occupation.
With a swing of his hand, a duck died on the chopping board. In Qin Tian's mind, the system prompt appeared: "Killed duck, gained 10 experience, 3 Qigong, 0 survival value … …"
"Killed rooster, gained 10 experience, 3 Qigong, 0 survival value … …"
"Killed rabbit, gained 10 experience, 3 Qigong, 0 survival value … …"
… …
For the whole night, the knife in Qin Tian's hand did not stop, and the prompt in his mind also did not stop.
The three butchers at the side were dumbfounded. Qin Tian's thin and weak body was actually so ferocious. It was as if he had an irreconcilable enmity with these poultry. One knife for one, he did not even blink.
Who would feel pity and blink when killing monsters in a game?
They were all experience and Qigong. Leveling up depended on them.
Qin Tian wished he had a hundred hands so that he could kill tens of thousands of animals at once. Only then would his experience go up. Only then would it feel good.
Until the rooster crowed, the sky was dark, and all the livestock in the slaughterhouse had been slaughtered, Qin Tian stopped.
At this moment, his whole body was covered in blood. It was impossible to see what he looked like. It was as if he had climbed out of a pool of blood. It was very scary.
With a kitchen knife in his hand, he was like a bloodthirsty demon god, making people fearful.
After slaughtering the last chicken, Qin Tian looked at Meng Lei who was sleeping soundly. His nose was like thunder, and he laughed: "This fatty can really sleep."
After killing for a whole night, he could not remember how many he had killed, nor could he calculate how much experience he had gained.
At the last moment, the system prompt appeared in his brain: "Congratulations to player Qin Tian for leveling up. Current level: 3 … …"
The sound of the leveling up prompt was like the sound of nature. Qin Tian was secretly excited.
In just one night, he had broken through from a second-ranked warrior to a third-ranked warrior. This was probably unprecedented, right?
Even Qinghe City's number one genius, Xiao Rufeng, took three months to break through to a second-ranked warrior. Qin Tian could be considered as defying the heavens, haha … …
Qin Tian was in a good mood. Not long after, he would be able to show off his prowess. At that time, when he returns to the Qin clan, he would ruthlessly trample on those who ridiculed him.
A gentleman's revenge could wait for ten years. Qin Tian was not a gentleman and could not wait for ten years. For him, revenge was not overnight.
Enduring, only for revenge. The memories of being bullied repeatedly replayed in Qin Tian's mind, making him very unhappy. If he was strong enough now, he believed that he would immediately kill his way to the Qin clan.
Looking at his body covered in livestock's blood, his body stank. It was very unpleasant. If he went out like this, it would definitely scare people to death.
While it was still early, Qin Tian prepared to go to the river to wash up.
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