Chapter Ninety-Three: The Villagers' Farce (Fourth Update)

"Hey, isn't there a dish!" the kid said, pointing to a few dishes on the table.

"Yes, isn't this just grilled fish, diced meat, and grilled chicken?" said the father.

"This boss still lied to us, isn't it? When the boy had finished speaking, he took two plates and walked back to their place, and his father brought a plate as well.

Gu Ming stretched his neck and looked at the dishes in the plate, the dishes were made of wood, and it seemed that they should have used the decomposition and remodeling techniques that Gu Ming had taught Lao Wang to the villagers before.

At that time, Gu Ming had just finished the seven-day killing task, and after he came out, he taught Lao Wang the technique of decomposing and reshaping, otherwise the farm was full of blocks of the same size, how bad it was.

On the plate there was a red fish, which was supposed to be grilled red, and some diced meat, consisting of small cubes, which were supposed to break down the pork, and another dish was a whole roast chicken thigh.

The father and son sat back in their original positions, and without saying a word, they stretched out their hands to eat.

At this time, the boss came out of the back kitchen, saw the father and son eating, and wondered: "Today's takeaway is here so soon?

"Well, it's pretty fast. The father said this, and went back to eating.

Gu Ming looked at all this and didn't say anything, he wanted to see how far his farm had developed before he could make the next plans.

Ten minutes in the real world is equal to a day inside, and the speed inside seems to be very slow, and a day inside feels the same as a day outside, but it still can't change the fact that ten minutes is true.

In other words, Gu Ming entered my world at eleven o'clock every night, and by seven o'clock in the morning, it was eight hours, which was equivalent to forty-eight days in my world, one and a half months.

And eight hours at night and fourteen hours during the day, which is equivalent to eighty-four days.

Then twenty-four hours a day, one hundred and forty-four days were spent in it! One day outside, half a year inside.

According to rough estimates, nearly a decade has passed since the villagers began to have IQs.

Ten years of hard work has developed into today's small county, and it seems that Redstone technology has also been discovered by the villagers, in addition to no car, no Internet and other scientific and technological products, the technology in my world has 40% similarity to the outside world.

And Gu Ming still has a lot of things to figure out, the first is the loyalty of these villagers, as well as their lifespan.

And according to the growth progress summarized before, it stands to reason that even if it is ten years old, the current new villagers should be about seven or eight years old, but most of the villagers that Gu Ming saw outside just now are middle-aged, which makes Gu Ming a little confused about the life span of the villagers.

"Son, I've prepared the dishes, when will you come back?"

Just when Gu Ming was deep in thought, the boss picked up the phone again.

"It's almost there, okay, don't worry, I'm ready, the dishes are all on the table, and you can eat them when you get home!" the boss said with a smile, and then walked to the table where the dishes were placed before and lifted the cage.

The boss quickly hung up the phone, with a ghostly expression, and turned to look at Gu Ming's side, Gu Ming's table was still empty, and when he saw the father and son again, the boss suddenly walked over with a bitter face: "Where did you get this dish?"

"Uh-huh. ”

"You guys eat it all?"

"Eat!"

"Don't you eat it? ”

The boss listened to the father and son's answer, sat on the stool with a look of despair, sighed and said, "Oh, this is all prepared by me for my son, how can you eat it?"

"Didn't you order takeout, it'll be there in a while, here we'll leave after eating, the same. The kid said.

"Takeout, is that takeout for people?" said the boss with a sad face.

"Hey!" the child's father suddenly became anxious, stood up and said, "What are you talking about, then you asked us to eat before, but you didn't treat us as human beings?"

"I didn't mean that, alas.," the boss sighed.

Gu Ming still sat quietly in the corner watching this farce, did not speak, and smiled secretly. At this time, a man and a woman walked in outside the door, neither of them looked big, they were about the same age as the child.

"Son, why did you arrive so quickly?" the boss suddenly stood up with a smile, but his face was bitter at the thought of the meal he had prepared for his son.

His son and the girl walked straight to the table where the food was put before and sat down, then looked at the boss behind him and said, "Dad, let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, named Liu Liu." ”

"Alas, well, well, the little girl is so handsome. The boss could only smile wryly and say hello to his son's girlfriend.

Gu Ming almost didn't laugh, just this square head... Really handsome....

Poof, hahahaha!

"Dad, where's the food?" The boss's son lifted the cage, looked at the empty table and asked, looking a little angry, after asking, without waiting for the boss to answer, he turned his head to his girlfriend and said, "Look, I just said that my dad is not good at communicating, let's go eat outside." ”

After speaking, the boss's son pulled his girlfriend and turned around and was about to go out, where was the boss willing to watch his son leave, and quickly stopped and said: "Son, I'll do it for you, will you be okay later." ”

"Alright, I'll go outside and order some takeout. The boss's son said angrily, and then continued to pull his girlfriend out.

The boss stopped his son again, pushed his son back to his original position, and begged in a good voice: "You just wait, Dad will do it for you." ”

While he was talking, a villager walked in again, this time a middle-aged man, with a few dishes in his hand, shouted inside: "Takeout is coming!"

"Hehe, I swear to God with my dad's personality, this must be the takeout my dad ordered. The boss's son was so angry that he turned to his girlfriend and said.

The boss was almost not frightened, turned around and pushed the old grandson who delivered the takeaway out, and shouted while pushing back: "What takeaway, I didn't call it takeout, you sent it to the wrong place, let's go." ”

Pushing Lao Sun out, the boss closed the door heavily, came back with a bitter face and was about to speak to his son, his son pushed him away directly, pulled his girlfriend and was about to leave, and the father and son who were eating on the side couldn't stand it.

The middle-aged man who was eating came up and slapped the boss's son in the face and scolded: "How can you be this kid, he is your father, looking forward to your coming back for dinner, and you still give your father a face?"

How can the boss look good?

ran to the front to block the middle-aged man and begged him to stop fighting, then turned to his son and asked distressedly, "Son, are you okay?"

"Hmph, who are you, when is it your turn to discipline me!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's you who matters, is it easy for your father?

Seeing that the two sides were in a quarrel, Gu Ming shook his head and stood up and walked towards them.