Looking at the firewood that was split into eight pieces, everyone was shocked. If you use a fruit knife to split the firewood, most people here can do it. But splitting the firewood into eight pieces with one knife, and so evenly, this
Not many people have such great ability, and the speed with which Rong Qi swung the ax just now was simply astonishing.
It was already past Youshi, and it was just time for dinner. Huang Shulang walked over with official steps and shouted loudly: "You don't have to work anymore! Go back to work, and you can eat only after you finish the work."
Hearing Huang Shulang's roar, a group of people came back to their senses and hurriedly dispersed, running towards their work place. As soon as the crowd dispersed, Huang Shulang saw the small mountain of chopped firewood.
, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Er and then at Rong Que, as if he understood something, his face became a little ugly, and he said: "Now that the work is done, let's go eat." After saying that, he turned around and put his hands behind his back.
Behind him, he left with funny official steps.
After Huang Shulang left, Wang Er and Rong Que smiled at each other and immediately ran towards the dining room. Wang Er could be said to be very happy today. He could finally have a full meal and be able to hold on for a long time.
The hygiene of the dining room was very problematic. There were only a few tables in a small wooden house. Maybe it was because not many people could eat. There were spiders in the corners of the room. The two walked into the kitchen and faced each other.
I saw a big fat man lying on a rocking chair, eating melon seeds and humming a tune, with a pot of wine beside him, living a very cool life.
"Let's eat." Rong Que looked at the fat man lying on the rocking chair and said with some disgust.
The fat man opened his little eyes and glanced at the two of them. He raised his hand and casually pointed at a large pot and said, "Look there. If you can find it, don't dislike it."
Wang Er couldn't wait to rush over, opened the lid of the pot, and was stunned on the spot. Rong Que was a little confused. He walked over and took a look, and was also stunned. There was only white rice in the pot without any dishes. This made him stunned.
How can people keep eating?
"Where are the dishes? Where are they placed?" Rong Que turned around and asked the fat man.
Picking up the small flask and taking a sip, the fat man looked at the two of them sarcastically and said: "You guys are worse than pigs and dogs, but you still want to eat vegetables. It would be nice if there is rice for you to eat. Do you want to eat it?"
?If you don’t want to eat, get out of here and don’t hinder me from cultivating my sentiments.”
Rong Que slowly clenched his fists, and just as he was about to teach the fat man a lesson, Wang Er suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "Forget it, let's take some back."
As he said that, Wang Er took out a very worn wooden bowl from his arms, picked up a rice spoon, filled the wooden bowl with spoonfuls, and finally pressed it hard, then put down the spoon and turned to
Rong Que said, "Hurry up and serve some. It feels very uncomfortable to be hungry."
Rong Cai nodded, took out a small porcelain bowl from the storage ring, filled it with two spoons, then turned around and led Wang Er out of the kitchen, heading towards the dining room door.
After returning to the room, Wang Er took out the bowl of white rice from his arms as if it were a treasure. Even if a grain of rice fell, he had to pick it up and put it in his mouth.
Rong Que shook his head and took out a pack of roast chicken bought at Longpingcheng Restaurant from his storage ring. He originally planned to eat it on the way to Bitao Sect, but he didn't have time to eat it, so he kept it until now.
As soon as Rong Que took out the roast chicken wrapped in oil paper, Wang Er's nose felt it instantly. He immediately raised his head, swallowed his saliva and asked Rong Que: "Brother, what do you have in this bag? It smells so good.
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Rong Que smiled, put the roast chicken in his hand on the table, and said: "There is no food for you in the work office, so big brother will give it to you. This is a roast chicken I brought, even if it is what we have for dinner tonight."
Already."
"Really, really? I, I haven't eaten roast chicken for a long time, big brother, you are so kind." Wang Er almost shed tears, wiped it, and looked at Rong Que as if he was seeing a relative.
Rong Que smiled and said: "Why are you still crying? Don't be like a girl. Come on, come on. Let's eat quickly. We'll go to bed when we're full. There's still something to do tomorrow." Then he put the
The oil paper wrapping the roasted chicken was opened, and in an instant, the oily aroma of the roasted chicken filled the small room.
Wang Er sniffed greedily, immediately picked up his rice bowl and took a few bites, and said vaguely: "It's delicious."
Rong Que smiled slightly and said, "Don't just smell it. Do you want to eat it? Come on, I'll break off a chicken leg for you." After saying that, he broke off a big chicken leg and put it in Wang Er's bowl.
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"This, this is such a waste. Let's eat slowly. I can eat several meals with this chicken leg." Wang Er looked at the chicken leg in the bowl nervously, feeling at a loss.
Rong Que laughed and said: "What are you afraid of? Brother is here. When we go to fetch water tomorrow, we will pick some wild vegetables and come back. Fortunately, it is spring. If it were winter, we wouldn't even be able to eat wild vegetables."
Wang Er nodded vigorously, grabbed the chicken drumstick in the bowl, and took a big bite. He ate it with relish, and tears fell unconsciously.
"Brother, you eat too. I can't eat alone, so you eat too." Wang Er said a little embarrassed when he found Rong Que watching him eating with a smile.
Rong Que also broke off a chicken leg. The two looked at each other and smiled, then launched a fierce attack on the roasted chicken. After a while, there were only bones left in the roasted chicken.
The two of them were lying on their own beds, burping. Wang Er touched his slightly bulging belly and said, "This is the most filling meal I have eaten since I came here, and it is also the best meal."
After eating and washing up, the two of them gradually fell asleep. Faced with the huge workload the next day, they did not dare to slack off.
At nine o'clock the next day, the sky in the east had just turned white. Rong Que got out of bed, stretched out and said, "This bed is really strong enough, and it can bear the weight of my whole body."
In fact, the outer disciple's bed is entirely made of wooden piers. Although it is much stronger than ordinary beds, its appearance is also extremely ugly and not very comfortable. Therefore, wealthy families will not use these wooden piers.
Made of beds, since there is no need for them, there is no way they can tolerate this kind of weight.
After going out to wash up for a while, Rong Que started his morning run. Because Huang Shulang stipulated that no matter what time the outer disciples got up, they could only eat when they had finished their work for that day. Therefore, most of them were too tired to sleep yesterday.
Dead, only a few people have gotten up, those who chop wood, those who carry water, each doing his own work.
After Rongque's morning run, he spent some time finishing all his work. When carrying water, he also deliberately looked for wild vegetables growing in the forest.
At Chen time, Rong Que returned to his room, looked at Wang Er who was still sleeping soundly, smiled, put the picked wild vegetables in the corner of the room, then pushed Wang Er and said: "Share
Here comes the chicken."
"What, where is it? Where's the roast chicken?" As soon as Wang Er heard the roast chicken, he jumped up from the bed and looked around the room.
"If you don't go to work, let alone roast chicken, you won't be able to eat white rice." Rong Que smiled, folded his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Wang Er with a half-smile.
Only then did Wang Er react. He looked at the sunshine outside the window and asked nervously: "What time is it now?"
"It's almost Chen time, why are you still planning to sleep?" Rong Que looked at Wang Er and teased.