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Chapter 21: Gunner Master's Career Change Potion

 Wang Chengzhu’s situation is enviable, especially that of the cooking squad leader. For the same hard work, you are still a bedridden wounded person who needed someone to take care of him a few days ago. It was obviously me who went to the No. 2 Hospital for the Slightly Wounded to ask for help.

, I was the one taking the lead in carrying the water, how could you, a wounded man, be more relaxed than the chef and I?

Wang Chengzhu didn't know that the cooking team leader, who was standing by and resting on the old tree, had such rich inner activities. Just walking back to the water well from the water reservoir, he naturally knew that the water level had risen a few centimeters. He was still close to completing today's task.

The water storage plan also required the comrades present to go back and forth ten times.

Compared with the work efficiency of this lightly wounded person and that of a healthy person, the gap is quite obvious. Except for Wang Chengzhu and another soldier who injured his right shoulder, who were carrying water with a shoulder pole, the other water-carrying soldiers only worked four times as hard as carrying water.

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Seeing the distress of the water-carrying warriors, the organizer of the labor organization discussed with the cooking squad leader and decided to add a little more burden to the people who took turns carrying the poles. In the spirit of those who can do more work, the cooking squad leader took the lead in carrying the poles four times.

The labor plan is to make three pole walks. We also ask all workers not to rush back after pouring water in the canteen, but to drink water in the lobby of the canteen and rest for a while. The masters who make water should also pay attention to rest. Cooking starts at five o'clock, and there are still

Two hours, no need to rush.

After adjusting the arrangements for the second time, the dozen or so comrades carrying water walked around, rested and continued, and finally finished the work of storing water in the reservoir before the cooking class started cooking dinner. After returning the tools in the small courtyard of the canteen,

Line up and disperse in front of their wards.

Wang Chengzhu worked hard in the afternoon. After returning to the ward, he picked up the wooden basin fastened to the bottom of the wooden lattice in front of the bed, took out a cloth and put it on his left shoulder, and walked towards the small courtyard of the cafeteria. He knew that the kitchen had not stopped all afternoon.

There was boiling water for drinking, so I decided to get some hot water. I put out two hot towels to clean the sweat stains on my face that were dried by the wind and sun during the afternoon work.

Wang Chengzhu benefited greatly from the status gain brought by improving character proficiency during his noon nap. Although the stable life of the past twenty years did not allow him to experience the recovery process of being seriously injured in bed, when working in the afternoon, the lightly injured

The envious look in the eyes of the soldiers in the cooking squad is unlikely to be a collective fake, to play him alone.

Please help the cook to take a twelve horse ladle and scoop some hot water into the wooden basin, bring it to the sink outside, scoop out two ladles of water and mix it. While it is hot, quickly place two cloth towels, from forehead to face, from back neck to front

I wiped and rubbed both sides carefully. Finally, I poured the half-tub basin of warm water, which was somewhat turbid and had oily flowers, into the ditch on the south side of the wooden trough. I scooped two ladles of clean water and put it on a clean cloth. I cleaned it up and walked quickly back to the ward.<

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He put the wooden basin back to its original place, put the towel on the hanging head of the wooden trellis, picked up the white tea jar and prepared to go to the cafeteria for dinner. He squinted his eyes and prepared to take a look at the date and time on the right side. Unexpectedly, he just lifted his feet and walked out of the door.

I saw a little comrade with a green scarf trotting into the yard. He shouted a few times that it was time for dinner, it was time for dinner, and then he turned around and ran towards the northeast toward the courtyards above.

Walking to the entrance of the cafeteria in twos and threes, behind the long queue, many comrades were already filling up their meals and sitting on benches in the lobby to eat. Looking at the content of dinner on the earthen floor at the door, Wang Chengzhu couldn't help but have some appetite. The reason was the supply of dry food in the evening.

White flour, corn flour and egg cakes are made, the soup is yellow millet porridge, and black bean leaves are mixed with shredded radish for rice.

I heard that the supplies I received in the afternoon included a few sacks of finely ground wheat flour and half a fan of pork, so I mixed some of it into corn dough to make a two-part noodle cake for dinner. It was just a period when food was in short supply, so allocating meals was just a guarantee.

Everyone eats 50% full, barely able to support daily activities.

I heard that during the daily training of first- and second-line combat troops, three taels of rice are rationed for three meals, which is equivalent to one pound of brown rice or potato cereals. During combat, the main force is given extra meals, or the residents are asked to do some baking.

Carrying dry food. After hearing this, Wang Chengzhu looked forward to being discharged from the hospital and returning to the army.

After queuing up to the dinner table, Wang Chengzhu found that he had forgotten to take the bowls and chopsticks. As a last resort, he filled more than half of the tea jar with yellow millet porridge. After receiving the steamed cake, he asked the cook to stack the pickles on the side of the steamed cake that touches the leaves.<

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Holding the teapot and placing it on a table close to the cupboard, he put the two-faced noodle cake on the teacup. He turned around and chose two chopsticks of the same length, and sat down to eat. When he didn't have a bowl to put food on,

Pinch a little bit from the bottom of the cake, and eat the pickles on top, one bite at a time. When the pickles were almost finished, Wang Chengzhu folded the remaining palm-sized cake in half and used it as a steamed bun with pickles.

The porridge slurped into the stomach.

He stood up, took the white teapot and chopsticks to wash them, put the public tableware back to its place, and turned around to leave. He drank a lot of water during the afternoon break, but Wang Chengzhu didn't feel thirsty. After returning to the ward, he got on the kang bed.

Take off your outer clothes and pants, put on a single-layer hospital gown with body temperature, pull back the thin quilt and get ready to sleep.

After a fulfilling and tiring day, Wang Chengzhu felt very comfortable lying in bed. In 1940, when there was no serious light pollution, the dim light of the waning moon hung high in the clear night sky after the sun set, and could only be seen in the small villages surrounded by mountains.

The figures moved. There was no lighting in the cave ward, so I went to bed by the moonlight. I pulled the cotton-padded jacket on the side and covered myself with it, and fell asleep.

The body entered a deep sleep state, and the consciousness entered another environment. Wang Chengzhu was already very experienced, and suddenly remembered something, so he asked the system: "Excuse me, our game system. In the past, you could materialize props and go to the world of Liangjian, collect the items and sell them.

Handling fee for the store. Can this exclusive character enter the world of Bright Sword? What preparations and handling fees are required?"

The system announcement panel flashed, as if it was started from standby. Two lines of words were displayed: "F. The body used by the host in the world of Bright Sword is the embodiment of this exclusive character. When creating other characters, it will be randomly linked to other characters.

body or other worlds."

"When the current character is created, it has become a job transfer character. The subsequent expansion and promotion of level 50, level 75 and level 100 are step-by-step. The body release skills used by the host in the world of bright swords require the use of necessary transfer items. The host in the world of bright swords

When using exclusive character skills, the corresponding consumption will be paid in the current character's inventory. Skill release will consume HP, MP, colorless small crystal blocks, and enter the skill cooling time."

Wang Chengzhu carefully looked at the dense instructions on the announcement panel and continued to ask: "What are the necessary items for changing jobs?"

The system announcement panel quickly refreshed with the answer: "Iron Arm Muscle Strengthener, made at Massimoge. The formula of the potion is 8 minotaur hairs and 5 bottles of ogre potion."

Wang Chengzhu looked at the strange content recorded on the announcement panel and entered the game. Open the auction house and look for two items.

The ogre potion was an early potion that increased strength by fifteen within five minutes, and was later updated to increase strength by twenty-three. However, after the attributes, this value is very inconspicuous, and is almost useless except for extreme sandbagging. Thousands of dollars

One gold coin, easy to buy.

On the contrary, Minotaur hair is a low-level material that can only be dropped by the Minotaur. It is a common but rare material. It is used as an equivalent anchor for some gold coin consignment merchants, and the average price is very exaggerated. Fortunately, there is a 70,000

There are more than a hundred gold coins on display for collectors to ship, and it doesn’t take much effort to get them.


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