Kiyofukuji Temple is a standard square shape, divided into two large buildings, and the two sides behind the Sanmon Hall can be regarded as the front yard. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info all the way back to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the squatters on both sides and beyond can be regarded as backyards.

The hall is on the right back of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the mountain gate hall where Fang Haoze and the two set off is actually quite a bit away.

By the time the two of them ran all the way through the corridor to the hall, the monks in the temple who had finished their morning classes had just finished their morning fast. Everyone took their own dishes and chopsticks, washed the utensils outside the dining hall, and did not care very much about the little novices who ran over in twos and threes.

These monks had also experienced it from a young novice, and after many years of suffering in a distorted environment, it had made everyone numb and even accustomed to it.

Fang Haoze glanced at the silent monk, took a set of utensils by himself, and scooped a bowl of porridge in the big bucket containing breakfast in the middle of the hall. The porridge was as clear as water, but fortunately, Fang Haoze came early, so he had time to slowly skim off the water and try to make the porridge he scooped thicker.

When he and Xiao Yuan served porridge and sat down, the other little novices also came in a sparse manner. Each took a bowl of porridge, although the scooping porridge was slowly skimming the water, but there was always someone urging behind, so they could only rush to it, and most of the bowl of porridge was water at the end.

"Today's porridge is thinner than ever. Fang Haoze held the bowl, looked around with the rest of his eyes, and said silently in his heart.

At this moment, dozens of novices ate a bucket of porridge, and each bowed his head and ate with pickled vegetables. No one questioned why the porridge and rice were thinner today, no one even spoke, and even Xiao Yuan, who had always chattered, ate in silence, and the atmosphere was really depressing.

Fang Haoze didn't make a sound, and hurried to eat porridge. This body is also very hungry, bland and tasteless gruel, with pickles that have been pickled and slightly smelly, and they actually eat it with relish.

After a while, a bowl of gruel was served, and a warm feeling arose all over the body. Fang Haoze sensed it slightly, and unexpectedly discovered that although the Divine Jade Plate could not borrow divine power to nourish the body, the power of the demigods also had some effect - the absorption of food was actually not lost at all.

When ordinary people eat, they can absorb sixty percent of the nutrients in food, which is good. However, Fang Haoze's body can absorb almost all the nutrients in the food for his own use, and he can imperceptibly change his physical condition.

At this moment, he felt a little comforted in his heart. Effortlessly, eat every drop of gruel in the bowl into your stomach.

But it didn't take long for the silence in the hall to come to an end. Fang Haoze had just finished eating, and was about to get up and go out to wash the dishes. Gan You, the head of the meal, strode out of the back kitchen of the dining hall, looked around and said: "Starting today, the rules of our fasting and eating should be moved, and the meal will be opened on time every day, and those who are late will not eat. ”

As soon as Gan You's words came out, everyone who had been silent couldn't help whispering.

The so-called Mao Shi was just over five o'clock in the morning, and when Fang Haoze thought about it, he knew that this sweet rice had a good calculation. At five o'clock in the morning, at least half of the novices were still busy with the work at hand.

As soon as Gan Fan came out like this, he directly saved half of the food. Among them, in addition to rice, flour, oil and water, there is also firewood and manpower, which is not a small amount.

You know, there are at least 50 novices sitting in the hall. Half of the consumption is deducted, which is a few catties of rice per day, plus the loss of firewood, etc., at least 5 or 6 buckets of rice and sundries can be saved in a month.

Today, the new dynasty has been established, and the silver money is still valuable. A bucket of rice also costs 1,000 Wen, just one month, and Gan Rice can deduct at least five taels of silver. Don't underestimate these five taels of silver, ordinary families of three or four people only spend 6 or 7 taels of silver a year.

These five taels of silver, converted into credits in the main world, are also about 6,000 points. With so much money a month, in this Daxin world, it is not a lot of income.

It's no wonder that the little novice whispered, Gan You's money, and the money earned was too black-hearted, and it was simply not a way to give the dozens of little novices here.

Before everyone could say a word, the fat-headed and big-eared Gan You shouted: "A group of people who eat for nothing, what kind of attitude do you have, are you not satisfied? Qingfu Temple raises you every day, do you know how many people outside can't ask for it? No matter how noisy you are, there will only be one meal a day in the future, shut up!"

After a temper, the dozens of novices present really didn't dare to open their mouths. Gan You looked at everyone with satisfaction, and then said: "You are all born in troubled times, but you know that in the last years of the previous dynasty, a child as old as you was only sold for less than one or two pieces of silver in the market? ”

All the little novices widened their eyes, and some sensible people naturally knew how much money this Gan You had deducted from everyone, so they just had to look at the eyes of the beasts and stare at Gan You. Even if the child is a few years old, although he doesn't understand the doorway, he also knows that Gan You is not a good thing, and he only thinks that this fat head and big ears are extremely hateful.

Gan Fantou didn't care about the little novice's gaze, and proudly put his hands behind his back, and turned back to the back kitchen.

He was also busy one morning, and it was about to eat breakfast. In the kitchen, at this moment, steamed buns, a few side dishes and rare tofu have been prepared, waiting for themselves to enjoy.

Thinking of this, Gan You also felt hungry in his stomach, and his steps were fast.

The accident happened at this time. A crisp voice sounded behind Gan You.

"Gandianza, the kid has something to ask. "It was Fang Haoze who came to this world who spoke.

In the middle of the frightened little novices, the thin Fang Haoze stood up, his hands clenched into fists, suppressing the killing intent in his heart, gritting his teeth and saying.

"Oh, what do you have to ask?" Gan You only took two steps, and then turned back, a pair of narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person looked even more gloomy and terrifying.

At this time, pins could be heard in the dining hall, and Xiao Yuan couldn't stop pulling the corner of Fang Haoze's clothes, trying to press his partner to the seat. He was also very scared in his heart, among the little novices present, the one who dealt with him the most was this Gan Fan head.

It is no exaggeration to say that this meal is pinching everyone's lifeblood, not to mention that it just deducts half of everyone's morning fast, even if it is a meal, they and others can only swallow this pain. Fortunately, there was still a meal at noon, and although they were also half-full, all the novices here came from hunger, so they naturally endured it.

However, the rest of the people can bear it, but Fang Haoze can't bear it.

He was originally a high-minded and arrogant person, how could he be oppressed like this, not to mention that his body was so empty, not to mention a meal, even if it was a grain of rice, he had to fight hard.

At this moment, in the face of Gan You's gaze, Fang Haoze was not afraid, and the causal thread that tightly bound him all reacted and loosened a little, telling Fang Haoze to breathe a little brisker.