Chapter 36 I Want to Become an Immortal (5)
Liu Sheng gently held the apron with her index finger and thumb. It was covered with various brown traces, like dried blood.
She felt crazy and disgusted in her heart, but with a grateful look on her face, she put it on bravely. Fortunately, there was no peculiar smell.
"Where can I clean my hands?" Liu Sheng asked.
“Very good, the first point of being a cook is to be clean and hygienic.”
The pig-headed cook smiled appreciatively, but this smile showed dirty yellow fangs, which made him look even more scary.
"There is a well outside the back door, but don't draw the water inside. I put a bucket of water next to it. It is clean."
Liu Sheng then noticed that there was a small door behind the kitchen. Small wooden door.
Going out of the wooden door is a small yard, divided into neat fields, filled with strange dark green plants. You can barely make out eggplants that look like tumors, cabbage covered with blisters and bumps, and... There are radishes ready to move in the ground.
In the center of the small courtyard is a well, and there is indeed a bucket of water next to it.
As soon as he approached the well, he smelled the smell of corpses. Liu Sheng used his small tentacles to look through the moonlight and saw that there was a figure in the well, but his body had been folded in half and forced into it.
"Who dares to drink this water..." Liu Sheng muttered and took a spoonful of water from the bucket to wash his hands.
Back in the kitchen, the pot of "dumpling stuffing" has been placed on the wooden table by the window.
The pig-headed chef was skillfully kneading the dough on the stove, rolling it into long strips, cutting it into small pieces, and then rolling the small pieces into pieces of snow-white round dumpling wrappers. Soon Just roll out a stack of dumpling wrappers.
Its movements are surprisingly pleasing to the eye, and if it weren’t for the terrifying pig head, it could almost rival any human chef.
Liu Sheng tried hard to overcome the strange feeling in her heart and tried not to think about the origin of the meat fillings. Instead, she concentrated on making dumplings.
She took a piece of dumpling wrapper and put it in the palm of her hand, scooped a spoonful of filling into the center of the wrapper, folded the dumpling wrapper in half and pinched a few pleats to lock the edges, and a plump and compact dumpling was ready. .
The pig-headed chef took a look at the dumplings made by Liu Sheng, his brows relaxed, he was very satisfied, and then he concentrated on rolling the dumplings.
One pig and one person, one rolls out the skins, and the other makes the dumplings. The cooperation is perfect, and soon a stream of dumplings appears on the table.
Chef Zhutou saw that the dumpling wrappers were enough, so he stopped and helped make the dumplings together.
After a while, the dumpling fillings were all used up, and the table was filled with Yuxue's cute dumplings, which seemed like they shouldn't appear in this gloomy and bloody kitchen.
The pig head chef took a ladle of the broth boiled next to him and put it in a small pot to boil. Then he took a dozen dumplings and put them into the pot. After the water boiled, the dumplings floated three times. He used a slotted spoon to lightly Gently remove the dumplings and place in a large bowl.
It brought the steaming bowl of dumplings directly to Liu Sheng and handed her the chopsticks and spoon.
"You're not bad. This is your salary today. Try the dumplings you made while they're hot."
Somehow, Liu Sheng heard the pig-headed chef's praise at this time. I feel quite happy.
Although I still don’t know what kind of meat those meat fillings are, the dumplings in front of me are filled with meat fillings and floating hot and plump in the soup stock.
Liu Sheng, who had been hungry for who knows how many days, could no longer resist the temptation. Besides, she knew that if she didn’t eat, she would only anger the pig-headed cook, so she prepared herself mentally, scooped up a dumpling, and took a deep breath. Take a breath, close your eyes and put the dumplings into your mouth.
Unexpectedly, this dumpling turned out to be extremely delicious. The dumpling skin was smooth and thin, and the weird and mysterious meat filling was delicious and juicy. It burst into a strange and wonderful flavor in the mouth, which was both meaty and delicious. It's delicious and has the refreshing taste of vegetarian food, which makes people want to take a second or third bite involuntarily.
Liu Sheng swept a large bowl of dumplings into his mouth like a storm, and drank every drop of the remaining soup. The broth was also extremely fragrant, so it was a perfect ending.
The pig-headed chef looked at Liu Sheng eating dumplings, and there was a rare tenderness in his fierce eyes.
"Okay, that's all for today's work."
The pig-headed cook reminded him in a deep voice, with a meaningful tone.
"And you should go back." Liu Sheng looked at the moon outside through the window lattice, and now there was only a thin sliver of moon left in the sky.
【Never go out when the moon is completely dark. 】
Liu Sheng took off his apron and gave it back to Chef Zhutou, thanked him hurriedly and ran outside.
She could still remember the way back. At this time, after eating a large bowl of dumplings, her whole body was warm and full of energy, and she ran very fast.
On the road, I also saw a few figures supporting each other and rushing back.
Everyone is busy walking, the moonlight is gradually dimming, and the night is getting darker and darker.
Everything around seemed extremely quiet, only the sound of quick steps walking across the bluestone road.
I finally returned to Xichunzhai. At this time, the moonlight completely disappeared. The house without lights was completely dark, and I couldn't see my fingers. The panicked sounds of the disciples who had not yet had time to go back could be heard far and near.
Fortunately, Liu Sheng has "mother's" sneaky eyes. Not only can she rely on ordinary eyesight, but she can also judge the direction with her sneaky eyes.
Liu Sheng ran through the corridor with her little tentacles, went upstairs, ran to the "Ugly Shi Er" room, entered and closed the door in one go.
She leaned against the door panel and panted violently, feeling terrified.
The screams outside broke the previously frozen tranquility one after another.
At this time, the room was dark. The little tentacle glanced around and found that Liu Sheng was indeed the only one in the room, and the three good roommates had really disappeared.
Liu Sheng groped towards the small table, took the fire folding book and lit the small candle.
The faint firelight swayed, and Liu Sheng finally felt a sense of security, and his mood gradually calmed down.
Time passed slowly in silence, and the screams outside gradually dissipated, replaced by dead silence.
Liu Sheng sat in front of the small table, dipped his brush in ink, took out a piece of paper, and started writing.
I will definitely not be in such a hurry next time.
When the complete darkness had just fallen, she could feel an indescribable existence staring at her behind her, as if there were thousands of eyes staring at her with malice, causing her skin to swell. A layer of tiny goose bumps appeared.
At that time, there was a cold air gradually approaching on her back, as if a hand was grabbing her back, but when her fingertips almost touched, she just stepped into the room.
But the little tentacle saw nothing, there was only darkness as thick as substance behind it.
Fortunately, the pig-headed chef reminded me this time, but I may not be so lucky next time.
She had to plan her time.
She drew the moon phases in a circle on the paper, and then drew a big circle on the full moon.
The time when the meat ball monster just appeared was when the full moon was full. If it only appeared once every half day, then the next time it appeared should be about...
Liu Sheng looked at the moon opposite the full moon. Look - it's the time of Hui Shuo!
In other words, it is now!
There was a slow knocking outside the door.
Boom, boom, boom.
It seems that someone is banging his head on the door.
And more than one head.
Write myself as hungry_(:з ∠)_
(End of this chapter)