Immortal Lord Starts as a Rookie

After his twentieth birthday, Mu Qiao's sleep was forcibly taken away by a beautiful Madam named Xingli. Others cultivate immortality for immortality, but I cultivate immortality to work for her - nine to five, ah no, eleven to seven in the morning. There is no five insurances and one gold, only the corporal punishment of "if you fail to complete the task, I will burn you with a stick of incense". I thought this was the most deceptive "dream part-time job" in history, until I was at the door of a bar in the real world, and she put her delicate fingers on her chest: "I'm close to you, do you feel it here?" I looked at the bodyguards in black and the luxury car behind her and swallowed: "Madam, in the dream it's just 996, but in reality... Does it count as overtime pay?"