Chapter 175: The Little Chef's Daily Life

When Wang Luochen knelt down, he saw an impatient look on the face of the dark and fat middle-aged man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info hurriedly pulled Zhuo Ying'er up, then bent down and carried her on his shoulders, and walked into the old courtyard in front of him as he walked, and said, "Senior sister, why should I kill you in such a good manner, if I kill you, won't thirteen people become twelve?

"Woo, you bad guy, help others bully me. Oops, I'm not alive anymore. Zhuo Ying'er put the dead body on his shoulder.

However, there are thousands of people in the ancestral temple waiting to eat, and there is too much work in the kitchen to finish, and everyone has to be split in half, where can she be allowed to pretend to be dead there? As soon as she arrived at the kitchen, as soon as she was thrown to the ground by Wang Luochen, she was dragged by the fat black senior brother to the side of the dishwashing sink to brush the dishes and wash the dishes.

And Wang Luochen and the three of them, don't want to be idle. Zhao Siya was sent to wash vegetables, Wu Mengxue was sent to put on plates, and Wang Luochen went the farthest to fetch water halfway up the mountain two miles away.

If you want to ask what is the most important thing in the kitchen, the answer must be water.

Why? Quite simply, water is the most useful.

You see, it takes water to wash dishes and vegetables, to brush pots, to cook soups, and to stew vegetables.

The more useful this thing is, the greater the demand. Therefore, there is a special person in the kitchen to carry water.

But this work of carrying water, because the distance is too long, it takes nearly half an hour to run back and forth. To be honest, it's so tiring that it's not done by anyone.

Especially in this big summer, with a burden of more than 100 catties on your shoulders, the scorching sun on your head, and the rugged mountain road under your feet, the taste is really uncomfortable. Wang Luochen only picked one trip, and then he was tired.

"Hey, who's that, the newcomer, don't rest, hurry up and fetch water. Look at the water tank, it's almost bottoming out. ”

Senior Brother Hei just picked up Wang Luochen for a trip to the water, and then sat on the ground and gasped for breath, where was he willing to allow him to be lazy, and came over with a burning stick in his hand, very strong if he didn't listen to the greeting, he would be beaten to death with a stick.

He is the boss here, and Wang Luochen doesn't dare not listen to him. Because if he doesn't listen to him, the two sides will definitely have a conflict. And once there is a conflict, he Wang Luochen is likely to be punished by other punishments, so he will not be able to ask Yuan Huaji for advice on the problems encountered in his cultivation here.

Therefore, he had no choice but to grit his teeth, lie on his stomach, grab his flat pole and two large buckets more than half a meter high and more than a foot in diameter, which can hold more than 60 catties of water, and ran out with a smoke.

During the run, the iron hook on the flat shoulder collided with the iron bucket, making a "clang" sound like a broken gong, which scared away the sparrows in the old courtyard of the kitchen who came to find food.

"Alas, for the sake of cultivation, in order to become stronger, in order to take revenge, there is no way, let's fight. Wang Luochen carried the empty bucket and the flat burden, thinking about the big water tank in the kitchen yard, which was one head taller than himself under the big walnut tree, shook his head painfully, and submerged the bucket into the stream halfway up the mountain.

"Whoa", very hard to make a bucket of stream water, Wang Luochen wiped his sweat, and put the second empty bucket in.

"Whoa", he used his strength to make a second bucket of water and placed it in a position that was almost right to hang a flat hook.

Then, put the hook on the shoulder, first hang the hook behind you, and then straighten the hook to connect the chain with the iron ring on the head of the pole, so that the hook and the iron handle of the bucket will not separate.

Then straighten up a little and attach the hook in front of you. Equally tense, he used his two hands to grasp the iron chain hanging from the head of the flat shoulder, and as soon as his waist and legs were strengthened, he stood up.

The bucket dragged the hook, the hook pulled the iron chain, the iron chain held the flat burden, and the flat burden pressed on Wang Luochen's shoulder, forming a small lever system between the several, and began to move towards the old courtyard with black smoke on the mountain with Wang Luochen's feet moving.

"Fortunately, the master used to participate in the fun competition of picking up the flat burden at school, or he really couldn't grasp the balance between the constantly shaking bucket and the flat burden, and he wouldn't be able to do this sinful work. He muttered.

After walking about 1,200 steps, he finally walked into the broken courtyard with heavy steps under the scorching sun.

When he came to the water tank and put the bucket down, he picked up the bucket and walked up the iron ladder next to the water tank. Until the upper body of the body, when the edge of the water tank that can hold more than 15,600 buckets of water is exceeded, the bucket is lifted and raised, and the wall of the bucket is pressed against the edge of the tank, and the water is poured into it with a bang.

Then, come down with an empty bucket. Put the empty bucket down, lift another bucket of water, and repeat the previous action.

After all the water in the two buckets was emptied, he didn't need to be urged by Senior Brother Hei, he consciously picked up the empty buckets and flat poles, walked out of the broken yard again, and continued to carry water by himself.

Repeating the work of carrying water over and over again, most of the days of his life passed.

In the past half day, he picked up a total of 20 trips of water, walked a total of more than 40 kilometers of mountain roads back and forth, and transported 40 barrels of water weighing about 2,400 catties.

In order to pick up this water, although because of the toughness of his skin and flesh, there was no blistering of his hands and feet, and bleeding from his shoulders, but he was too tired to hold on.

He felt that his body was no longer his own. When his mind gives some order, it takes half a day to respond.

"Damn, is this the rhythm of being exhausted? Wang Luochen finished picking out the twentieth bucket of water and muttered again.

"Okay, don't pick, look at your small body and bones, let's pick so many today. In case you die suddenly or something, I still have to take responsibility. Alas, you are tired enough, there is tap water installed for us by the KitKat Courtyard over there, both hot and cold. You go wash and eat with everyone. After Senior Brother Hei finished saying this, Wang Luochen felt that this Senior Brother Hei was not only black, but also spoke very darkly.

"Tap water, aren't you talking about the kind of piped water supply system that automatically flows out when you turn on the faucet?" Ah, Senior Brother Hei?" Wang Luochen looked at him with straight eyes, hoping that he would give him a negative answer, so that he would not look so much like a fool who had been tricked.

"Don't look at me like that. When I say tap water, that's exactly what you just thought. It's just that, junior brother, the head of our ancestral temple doesn't allow us to use that kind of water to wash vegetables for cooking, what can I do? He said, keeping the water to pick the stream for cooking is to preserve the glorious tradition of our Wuji Sect disciples to endure hardships and stand hard work, and at the same time, it is also to provide an opportunity for the disciples who do chores in the kitchen to refine their bodies. Hey. Therefore, junior brother, even if you have tap water, in order to help you refine your body, you still have to pick this stream water. ”

Senior Brother Hei's answer really did not disappoint him. His answer, instead of making him look like a fool being played, made him look like a wretched creature who had been tortured at will.

Therefore, he was furious. He roared angrily: "Where is the master? I'm going to soak him in the water tank, don't worry, I promise not to drown him, I'll just let him drink the water." ”