Chapter 132: She is not at all
Chapter 132, she is not a human at all
The words of the beginning of the cloud undoubtedly had a huge impact on the beginning of the cloud, and they were silent for a time.
Qingsi worship looked at the beginning of the cloud: "Xiaojiu said that it is too right! I am fully aware of this road, what is the heart of the victim, the heart of the defense is indispensable! If not I have it, ah I am clever and have long since died!"
At the beginning of the cloud, I just smiled and said: "It’s not early, everyone goes back to rest! It’s busy tomorrow!”
Clouds and other people are thoughtful, and they return to their yards.
At the beginning of the cloud, he returned to his yard. He did not know where to take the water. He did not wash and rested in bed.
The little black bird was afraid that the cloud would be settled after the fall, and the old man would be dead in the corner of the bed.
Although there are many things going on today, the beginning of the cloud has always been a heartless master, and soon fell asleep sweetly.
The next morning, early in the morning, I heard the sound of a ringing bell, and the old voice of Huang Laozhong: "Get up! Work!"
At the beginning of the cloud, the quilt rolled a few rolls, so early, is it self-abuse? ! I must find a way to let Huang Laotou franchise me to sleep late.
At the beginning of the cloud, a few words were muttered, and this struggled to get out of bed and took the little black bird out of the yard.
Yunchu and others have already waited for her outside the yard, one by one with **** circles, and one night is that they didn’t sleep well last night.
"Xiaojiu, I wanted to understand last night. You are right, I should not have the idea of a woman."
"Xiaojiu, we will be wrong in the future, and you will wake us up."
"Small nine, six brothers are stupid, I will listen to you later."
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At the beginning of the cloud, I’m happy: “I’m not all right, we remind each other in the future! Go, work!”
"Right, Xiaojiu, how do you know the hundred and eightth article on the fifth page of the door gauge, written about the fire prevention in Houshan?" Yunchu asked curiously.
"When you pick something up, you can remember it. Is there any difficulty?!" Yun said at the beginning, and then ran to the big kitchen.
Turn it over again! Just remember!
Just remember!
What is difficult?
Again! Again! Again!
Xiao Jiu, are you showing off or showing off?
Are you satisfied? !
Everyone looked at each other and there was a consensus in my heart. Xiaoji’s head is different from theirs. She is not a human at all! ! !
The beginning of the cloud is really not intentional. This product feels so thin and a dozen pages of paper. Is it not normal to read it again? !
Yunchu and others waited for the cloud to break into the big kitchen. It was already busy, although breakfast was relatively simple, but there were nearly 2,000 people on Zhongfeng, so this workload is very large. .
The large kitchen is divided into two parts, the front is the place for the disciples to eat, the people in the big kitchen put all kinds of food and food, and the people who come to eat can use it.
Behind the big kitchen is the kitchen, and cooking and cooking are all done in the kitchen.
The kitchen is very large, there are only 20 stoves, and each stove has five large stoves, and the scent has spread in the cauldron.
When the seven people just entered, they were called by their respective management.
At the beginning of the cloud, the fart was followed by a far north to a stove. Beiyuan greeted a chores: "Wang Yuan, how do you teach this little girl to burn the fire."
The temperament called Wang Yuan’s temper is very gentle. When I look at the five stoves and teach the clouds, I’m going to say: “Small steamed bun, this pot is glutinous rice porridge. After the pot is opened, the fire will be gentle, if the fire If you are too big, you will remove the firewood. If the fire is small, add fuel to it. Do you understand?"
At the beginning of the cloud, he nodded and squatted on the ground, and began his first day of burning his life.
(End of this chapter)
