Chapter 420 He can’t handle it, and there is also the family god
Not to mention acting erratically, there is something wrong with him.
No wonder his master Han Qiguang likes to play with the Xie family so much.
Xie Wuying went to the kitchen to help. He, who would not offend the chef, was sent to light the fire.
Dirty and tired, I want to give him a kick every time I pass by.
However, Xie Wuying has a good brain. He got started with the work after a while. Not only did he do it quickly and well, he was also able to spare some time to help other brothers in the kitchen. .
The chef has been secretly watching him at work for a while.
After more than half of the dishes that should be prepared had been processed, the head chef called Xie Wuying, who had a dark face.
"Boss Fan, do you have any other orders?"
At this moment, Xie Wuying is no longer the little brother who had a temper and was dragged to work in the kitchen by the cook. .
Now, in the eyes of the chef, he is a little brother with a smart mind.
Xie Wuying didn't think there was any difference between the two titles before and after, but he was the chef who dealt with him. Seeing the disobedient and angry doggy spirit in him, she liked him very much.
He waved to Xie Wuying.
"Little brother, come on, come on, brother is a little busy and can't leave. You can send these things to the back mountain for me."
After saying that, he pointed to the big ones next to him. A wooden bucket was put on Xie Wuying's shoulder.
Back mountain? ! ! !
Hearing just two words, Xie Wuying's heart exploded instantly.
Isn’t that place where Zhao Gong has always wanted to go?
However, he was happy when he heard in his heart that the chef asked him to do this job. But he couldn't act like he was "special" and went to see it first.
The neck is stiff and wrinkles crowd the face.
From head to toe, it all means the same thing: Could it be someone else, too lazy to climb a mountain, too lazy to move.
The chef couldn't understand his expression.
I raised my foot and kicked him on the butt, then cursed and hit the back of his head, just like that.
"I asked you to run errands and make money, but you don't care about it. What the hell are you doing up the mountain?"
"It's not interesting down the mountain, but it's more interesting in the mountain."
The head cook was too lazy to talk to him. He pointed to a few large buckets of food that didn't taste very good and said to the brothers: "You will escort him over in a while. Let him do the cooking work today. You guys No one is allowed to care about him, do you hear me?”
Xie Wuying’s heart was spinning after hearing this.
What does it mean?
Who are you putting food on?
He no longer "wanted" to do something and kept an eye on his chef. He still felt that there were few people in the village and there were not many people with good brains. All the capable brothers had followed the second master down the mountain. .
Scratching and pulling, Xiao Wuzi, whose face was covered with black smoke from the stove fire, looked a little clever.
So.
Under the gaze of others, Zhao Gong was still trying in every possible way to take advantage of the lack of manpower in the village to find out if there were any "special" people in the private cell in the back mountain as soon as possible.
While Zhao Gong was racking his brains, his unlucky partner Xie Wuying was already taking advantage of his reputation as the head chef to command the other brothers, carrying a few dishes that didn’t taste very good. Tong "Pig Food" swaggered all the way to the private prison in the back mountain.
The small sparrow-sized Qinglong Village dared to set up a private prison. Xie Wuying looked at the bandit who was guarding the prison and staggered over with his face red.
As soon as I arrived, the smell of alcohol hit my nose.
Xie Wuying tightened her nose and stepped back a few steps without leaving a trace, staying away from the drunkard in front of her. The other party first looked him up and down, then silently asked the people around him with distrust.
"Tou Fan asked him to come."
"Yes, let him serve dinner tonight." Another person added.
The other party's suspicious eyes unexpectedly stayed on his calm and well-behaved face for a few seconds, and he reluctantly nodded.
While taking the key to open the dungeon door buried in the mountain.
After the ordinary door opened in front of him, Xie Wuying thought that he would be able to see who was being held in the private cells of Qinglong Village in the next second.
If he remembered correctly, it seemed that a caravan from the Tian family in Yucheng was robbed by Wan Lichun and taken to the mountains just after they returned.
Xie Wuying is young and curious.
But after being guided by his sixth brother for a period of time, he gradually learned some skills in disguising his emotions.
A pair of bright, big eyes always followed the prison leader's footsteps. Occasionally, the prison leader suddenly looked back at him and found that he was not squinting, and looked like a very measured person.
After a few times, the other party let down his guard and said a few digressions to Xie Wuying.
"Later, when you serve them food, stay away, don't accidentally let someone grab your arm and suffer a disadvantage."
Xie Wuying pretended to be surprised, "Huh? It's so troublesome to set up a meal? I won't come next time. I might as well go back and burn firewood under Fan Tou'er's nose. It's still warm."
"Hey! I see that you are not a big man, but you seem to be a clever person. How dare you pick up good and bad jobs in the village?" After a while, he walked to the next thick wooden fence and pointed to the side of a half-year-old man. A small door, "Come on, stop talking nonsense, just go in from here, from the first room to the very back. Do you remember what I told you?"
"Remember Yes." Xie Wuying nodded.
"That's fine. Hurry up. After you finish today's work, I still have wine to drink."
Xie Wuying stared at the small door and said to her heart, if it weren't for today He had a "situation" where he had to go in and investigate, so he wouldn't do such weird things.
After he entered, the people who followed him from outside brought food buckets filled with food in order.
Outside, the cell head is locked again.
Across the fence, the cell leader once again warned him: "Remember! When serving food, stay away from the group of lunatics, especially the lunatic one at the end who doesn't speak. Don't blame me for not reminding him. You, the little brother who didn’t believe in evil, went in fine, but came out covered in blood and missing an arm.”
“Huh?”
Xie Wuying is still young after all. , couldn't control his temper and couldn't help but curse.
There are chains on the outside of the fence. Isn't this just a trick on him?
"Open the door! I'm not going to do this job anymore!" Xie Wuying said "pretend".
There was a burst of laughter outside the fence.
Xie Wuying cursed in her heart, it is not a human thing, are you staring at me to make a joke?
When he thought about it, he realized that the head chef had asked him to do this bad job, and Xie Wuying's anger increased even more.
It’s so damn good that he was also “imprisoned” in.
The back road was blocked, so he could only follow their wishes and put food in all the way.
I heard the cell leader specifically mention a certain lunatic inside.
Not to mention, it really aroused Xie Wuying's strong curiosity.
Isn’t it just giving food to crazy people?
He wanted to see who was being held in the private prison in Qinglong Village?
Besides, if there really is anything he can't handle here, their Xie family and their family god will have to deal with it!
(End of this chapter)