Chapter 1137: It's hard to reconcile
The python old man is called an admiration in his heart.
can use the pit people so perfectly, Zhou Zhiruo is absolutely second to none in the world.
In the eyes of the python elder, Wu Zhe has evolved from a legendary powerful think tank to an identified profiteer. And it's also the kind of black-hearted, gangsters.
It only took an hour or two for the Assassins to confess. There is no punishment, uh, of course, the variant of the punishment is to carry out trauma treatment. The cultivation content of the Yuan Healing Hall in such a simple way made the stabbing service who was almost a dead soldier soften.
Who can stand to watch themselves being abused like that, and continue to be treated before continuing to abuse.
"Are you going to confess?" Wu Zhe asked.
Most of the Assassins were willing to confess, including white and black offerings.
However, there is another one who refuses to say it at this moment, gritting his teeth and wanting to insist: "Hmph, it's just death! If you want to make a confession, don't even think about it!"
Wu Zhe said casually without care: "Since there are still people who refuse to confess, then let's continue our research and experiment." โ
"Wow! Liu Laosan, don't pit your brother!" Bai Xianfeng scolded.
Hei Worship also shouted: "His name is Liu Laosan, and his family house is in Liujia Village, thirty miles north of the city!"
The other Assassins also added in a cacophony.
The hard-mouthed assassin's face turned black, and he angrily rebuked: "The master treats you well, you are so ruthless and unjust!"
"You haven't been tortured just now, you can try it!" Bai Xian retorted with his mouth full of blood.
"Yes, don't wait for the blade to be added to regret it!" the other Assassins also admonished.
The hard-mouthed assassin still refused to put down the shelf, Wu Zhe walked over and said with a smile: "You're afraid that your reputation will be ruined, aren't you?
The hard-mouthed assassin kept his face silent.
"It's useless, it's useless for you to be hard-mouthed. Wu Zhe whispered to him: "Even if you want to maintain your reputation and be a martyr with your master, you don't have any hope." I'm going to send people around spreading rumors that you're the first to betray, and I'm going to wipe out your team by leaking it in advance. and then shook out the master's old bottom. โ
"IโI'm not willing to confess, what can you do?" the assassin was already a little weak to speak, but he still wanted to persevere.
Wu Zhe spread his hands out, looking indifferent, "Even if you refuse to confess, I will put your finger prints on the confession." Even a chopped finger will be your fingerprint. When the time comes, it will be posted to the streets and alleys of Wudu. Especially at the entrance of the Prince's house......"
Hearing her say [at the entrance of the Great Prince's Mansion], the faces of all the assassins present changed drastically.
Some people even looked at each other, wondering if someone had leaked the secret.
"Actually, I already have my eyes and ears among you, if not, how could the python wait at the bottom of the mountain?" Wu Zhe looked like we had already prepared.
Everyone suddenly felt as if even if they confessed, it was not such a bad act. After all, there are undercover agents, and even failure is a matter of course.
The stiff-mouthed assassin's face darkened as he listened, and his head drooped. He realized that he didn't even confess anymore.
Everyone thinks so. There was a lot less guilt in my heart.
Wu Zhe arched his hand towards the python elder: "Okay, now everyone will confess." I also asked the python to take him down to arrange people to carry out the pleadings and drawings. โ
"The old man has never seen a method like Miss Zhou's operation, admire, admire. The python elder happily summoned the guards at the foot of the mountain and brought everyone down.
The white offerings and black offerings were also picked up by Wu Zhe and thrown to the guards, and exchanged for cow tendon binding.
In fact, even if they are not bound, they don't have the slightest intention of resisting. The reciprocating torture has long made the two of them poor creatures at the level of great suffering......
"Hey, Senior Sister. It's a rare opportunity, let's try our hands again!" a female disciple pleaded.
Many female disciples chimed in.
The words of the plea frightened the Assassins into stepping up. One by one, they quickened their pace and followed the guards down the mountain.
Wu Zhe smiled at the female disciples and shook his head: "It's almost the same today, don't be too torturous." We can't be too cruel after all, can we?"
Can't you be too cruel? Who else is more cruel besides you? When the departing python heard this, he couldn't help but secretly curse to himself.
Nothing was said all night.
After lunch the next day, Wu Zhe received a very embarrassing feedback from the Third Dining Palace: A female disciple went to the Third Dining Hall to eat, but they all said it was too unpalatable.
The third dining hall is Wu Zhe's most special arrangement. It is an independent cafeteria run by female disciples who volunteer to cook.
The response was not good, Wu Zhe was very curious to take a look.
When I arrived at the third dining hall to observe, there were not many disciples who came to eat. The few female disciples who served as cooks stood pitifully at the kitchen door, wanting to cry when they saw Wu Zhe coming.
"Senior sister, everyone doesn't like the food we cook. โ
"They said some of the dishes were delicious. Some of the dishes are not delicious. โ
"Don't worry, there's a saying that makes it difficult to reconcile. Wu Zhe calmed down a few words and began to understand the specific situation.
The cafeteria of this era is a standard uniform meal.
The young chefs of the Third Food Hall, according to the habit of the Yuan Therapy Palace, provided each female disciple who came to eat with one meat, two vegetables and one meal.
The meat dishes of this era were not the big meat dishes of later generations, but only the chengdรน with meat. Rao is so, it is already a very good food for ordinary girls. When many female disciples are in their own homes, they only have corn and rice at every meal.
Since the food in this era is www.biquge.info low, why are there still food protests? In fact, Wu Zhe should be blamed.
Previously, Wu Zhe invested a large amount of money in the Yuan Therapy Hall to buy people's hearts, and she was rewarded with a large amount of materials by the emperor, so she raised the food level of the food hall regardless of the cost.
It is easy for a person's appetite to be raised. Therefore, it was Wu Zhe who brought up the taste of all the female disciples and raised the excitement of their taste buds. This stimulated the food conflict in the dining hall, and of course, there were many female disciples who complained about the cancellation of edutainment.
"It tastes good, how can someone say it's not delicious?" Wu Zhe tasted the dishes in the third food hall at noon, nodded approvingly: "It's already very rare that the dishes fried in the big pot can reach this kind of process." โ
Lunch is uniformly sliced beans, shredded potatoes and baby cabbage. The dishes are not delicious, but they are definitely much better than those in the Celestial Empire School in the other world. Wu Zhe commented very pertinently in his heart.
After communicating with the female disciples and chefs, Wu Zhe basically clarified the problem: it is difficult to reconcile the mouths.
The little chefs were worried.
Wu Zhe smiled and waved his hand: "Small problem, I'll think of a solution." (To be continued......)