I am a security guard, protecting peace in this area, fond of eating Teddy bear cookies, and fond of the property owner, Xiaodan.
The days as a security guard were comfortable.
Chu Ning sat in the pavilion and made himself a pot of fragrant tea.
This was his third year as a security guard of the Sacred Courtyard, and the whole bamboo forest was silent, with no incidents inside or outside.
Guarding the Sacred Courtyard was a task every Saint Mansion Disciple vied for, and to this day, Chu Ning still couldn't see what was good about this assignment.
There's still plenty of time!
Chu Ning could only comfort himself like this. After all, only a little of a century had passed, and he surely wouldn't be so unlucky to become one of the few disciples mentioned by his master who guarded the Sacred Courtyard without gaining anything.
