Almighty Cultivation Supreme

When Gu Zheng sat in this good position without shame in the eyes of all the children, there were several sounds of wooden barrels banging from the back of the canteen.

The cafeteria, which was originally noisy, was instantly quiet because of these two sounds.

When the smell of food arrived, the children knew it was time to feed.

As the curtain at the back door of the dining hall was lifted, two huge rice buckets, half the height of an adult, were carried in by the waiters of the two and a half large dining rooms on the left and right.

At the front of the dining room, on the thick table covered with grease, two large barrels were placed, one on the left and one on the right.

As the four men carrying the rice retreated, two more chamberlains came from behind the curtain, carrying a large rattan frame, in which were placed diagonally one after another large porcelain bowls, although there were some cracks in the corners, but one by one they were washed clean, dripping with water, and put them on the small low cabinets next to the two wooden barrels.

When all these preparations were made, and all the attendants withdrew, the heavyweight lord behind the curtain stepped out.

He held a large half-flat-bottomed spoon in his hand, a black short-sized robe, a blue-gray apron in his pocket, and with the smell of fireworks that could only be washed out of the kitchen, and paced to the side of the two barrels.

He didn't even raise his eyelids and said, "The old rules, queue up to receive the meal, and don't wait for the expiration." ”

"Let's get started. ”

As soon as the waiter's words fell, the half-grown children, as if they had been trained many times, got up in unison, and stood in line in front of the waiter from the nearest position, waiting for his meal.

In such a quiet and longing atmosphere, the chamberlain with an apron opened the lid of the barrel with two clicks, revealing the true face of today's feeding.

A large bucket of steamed bread with millet noodles and a large bucket of laiphane soup.

As if he had done a thousand movements, the child who was first in line stretched out his hands in the direction of the waiter.

A steaming yellow steamed bun was stuffed into his hand, plus a bowl of hot laiphane soup that had just come out of the pot.

In this winter night, it provided a rare warmth for this group of children who were alone and away from home.

The process goes by quickly.

The child who got the food quickly ran back to his position, put down the red food in his hot hands, carefully put it down, dragged a small rattan mat to put the steamed buns on the edge of the big bowl, and then turned his head towards the side of the canteen, in the bamboo chopsticks basket hanging on the wall, took out a pair of bamboo chopsticks for adults that were too large for their small hands, and returned to the seat where dinner was waiting for him.

At this time, it is the time to enjoy the food and comfort your internal organs.

In the past, these children who were too energetic now have only one thought, and that is to eat.

In this full dining hall, there was the sound of chewing rice, which made Gu Zheng, who was holding the bowl and doubting the edibility of this big pot of rice, also took a bite of the millet flour steamed bun in his hand.

A slightly rough yellow rice fragrance instantly spread out in Gu Zheng's mouth.

Although this kind of millet noodles are only prepared for the lowest people in this palace, they are also a little thinner than the food prepared by ordinary people in Kaifeng City on weekdays.

At the same price, the purchasing staff in the palace can buy relatively fine varieties in the hands of rice and grain merchants, but the common people do not have this privilege.

Gu Zheng, who thought that the life of this low-level person was sad, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when he tilted his head into the bowl of laiphane soup, he had great expectations.

Who knew that after drinking this mouthful of soup, Gu Zheng had an indescribable disappointment.

There are a lot of sulforaphane slices in the soup, which are innocent and floating in the soup, turning over the white jade-like color, which is very good-looking.

But this failure lies in the fact that it is too clear, there is no oil and water at all, and there are simply a few drops of oil flowers floating on it, according to Gu Zheng's usual experience, this is actually the oil squeezed from radish seeds, and after the soup is boiled in a cauldron, it is dripped into the barrel.

For bean sprouts that are growing their bodies, nutrition is far from enough.

Gu Zheng, who drank a sip of the soup again, could only be glad that the salt in the soup was still conscientious.

Don't end up eating with weak hands and feet, so that his plan to exercise a strong body has been hindered.

Seeing Gu Zheng thinking about things and eating uncontrollably, Wang Jien, who had already stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth in three or two bites on the side, poked Gu Zheng a little worriedly, and reminded: "Eat quickly, don't be stunned!"

And just when Gu Zheng was interrupted by Wang Jien's thoughts, the waiter with a big spoon knocked on the two empty barrels that had seen the bottom, and detained the last bit of residue at the bottom of the bucket into the two empty bowls specially placed on the table, and put the lids of the two buckets on the lid of the bucket, and the spoon handle put on the lid of the bucket, and left the dining hall where everyone was eating.

After two or three steps, it disappeared behind the curtain in the back hall.

And at the moment when the figure of the waiter disappeared, the entire dining hall became agitated.

Gu Zheng, who was dumbfounded, looked at the three or five children around him, like vicious dogs pounced on the two bowls.

When several hands grabbed the edge of the bowl at the same time, an unimaginable war broke out.

A child, regardless of the fact that the soup in the bowl had not cooled down, hugged the side of the bowl and swallowed it in a big gulp.

And just as he was about to bury his whole face in it, the back of his head was simply tied up with a bamboo marker, and someone grabbed him and slammed it back.

The pain of the scalp being torn made the half-grown boy burst into tears in an instant, and the mouth that was attached to the edge of the bowl was forced to separate.

It's not bad here, but in the big bowl where the crumbs of millet noodles and steamed buns are placed, the situation of the battle is even more tragic.

Just when Gu Zheng didn't pay attention, Wang Jien beside him also participated in this battle.

Relying on his flexible size, this kid found a gap in the crowd of punches and kicks, and pulled his hand along the edge of the bowl with his waist bent.

didn't care about seeing the harvest in his hand, he retreated to Gu Zheng's side and broke half of the millet steamed bun that had been crumbled into a dead gnocchi in his hand, and threw it directly to the soup base where Gu Zheng still had half a bowl of soup left, urging: "You eat quickly, why are you eating so slowly today, be careful of those bullies, hit your head with thoughts." ”

After finishing speaking, he stared, and stuffed the remaining big pill-like steamed bun in his hand directly into his mouth, signaling Gu Zheng to eat like him.

Seeing the other party's eyes glaring with an expression that was about to be choked, Gu Zheng was instantly happy.

He didn't care about the tastelessness of the soup, and drank the steamed buns and soup that had been soaked in three or two sips.

After he slammed the empty bowl on the table, he followed the direction that Wang Jien suddenly glanced at and looked over.

I saw that the soup bowl placed at the front of the dining hall had been held in the hand of a boy who was half a head taller than them.

With one hand, he pressed a child's head on the dining table beside him, and with the other hand, he poured the soup from the bowl into his mouth.

Because of his appearance, the circle in front of the canteen that had been automatically vacated was also convenient for him to carefully sweep the bottom of the steamed bun bowl, pinch the bottom of the small half bowl into the shape of a sticky little nest, and send it all to his mouth.

Not only that, but the big man who was chewing steamed buns also shocked the circle of children around him with his eyes, and in the hearts of everyone, he set up a position where he was in charge.

For the behavior of the big man, the children dare not speak out.

Only Wang Jien, who had been peeking at the changes on the field behind Gu Zheng, had an inexplicable glint in his eyes.

It was only when the big man had put the last bite of food in his mouth that he returned to his seat as if he were patrolling his territory.

And at this time, even the slowest child in the venue stuffed the last bite, no more, no less, exactly two quarters of an hour.

At this time, the curtain behind them was lifted again, and it was no longer the waiter who was in charge of serving the meal, but a few small yellow doors that were not much older than them in their daily life.

Each of them led a platoon of personnel and gave the order after eating.

"Come with me. ”

Then, without further ado, he led the children who were consciously lined up behind them, walked out of the cafeteria, and walked in the direction of the backyard of the west bedroom.

When everyone returned to the door of their own dormitory, the little yellow doors that led the way opened their mouths again.

"Two quarters of an hour, wash up and rest. ”

"Two quarters of an hour to tidy up housekeeping. ”

"Go to bed with the lights out at unitary time. Again, those who overtime should be careful of the lessons of the prototype. ”

Throwing down these words, the little yellow door no longer paid attention to the dynamics of these boys, and disappeared into this relatively crowded small courtyard with a turn, leaving a group of children behind, and began to move freely.

Wang Jien, who reacted first, pulled Gu Zheng and ran to the bedroom, and when the two of them rushed to the direction of the well with the basin, there were only three or two more people fetching water on the edge of the wheel.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jien breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Gu Zheng with a happy face: "I rushed early today. We'll have a little more time to relax in the evening. ”

Before his words fell, there was a noisy sound behind Gu Zheng.

I saw that the big man was still the leader, and there were five or six people around him, swaggering in the direction of the well.

At the same time when he was slightly in front of him along the way, he was pushed aside casually, and the arrogant momentum was unfortunately entered the palace.

Out of the outside, he is a mountain king, and he also does it.