Xu Yin came to the kitchen and looked at the chicken, duck and fish in the basket without a headache.

Yu Yuanyuan, those people really didn't treat this place as a nunnery at all.

I promised to add eggs to everyone before, because I saw that some of the pants were too weak, and I didn't supplement some nutrition, and I was worried that they wouldn't be able to hold on.

"Pan'er." She called Xu Pan'er to discuss, "How do you think you should deal with these things?" ”

"Let's go to the bottom of the mountain and find the villagers to change!" Xu Pan'er thought for a while and said, "I heard plum blossoms say that these are all sent by those pilgrims, and they want to experience the excitement of drinking wine and eating meat in the holy land of Buddhism." I just don't know if the villagers at the bottom of the mountain know about it......"

Xu Yinmu nodded with a face: Yu Yuanyuan is quite face-saving, and he did not send nuns down the mountain to purchase big fish and meat.

"Then don't worry about these for now, I'll find a way to find someone to change." She plans to put these into the system warehouse in the dead of night, and then exchange some rice, flour, grain and oil to come out, "Tonight we will have a thick porridge, and one of us will add a poached egg." ”

"Can you eat eggs?" Xu Pan'er hesitated, "Will it be disrespectful to the Buddha?" ”

"No, it won't." Xu Yin said, "In the future, we will be vegan on the fifteenth and second days of the new year, and each person can eat one egg a day." ”

In later generations, many temples allowed to eat eggs and drink milk, which is not considered a breaking of the vows.

That night, the nuns who stayed behind each had a bowl of thick white rice porridge, a small plate of pickles, and a golden poached egg.

The pants were enjoying their meals, but the aunts, since they received pilgrims, did not talk about fish and meat, but at least dry rice and stir-fried vegetables, how could they have eaten such a shabby dinner? I immediately wanted to pick up the chopsticks.

Xu Yin seemed to remember something, put down her chopsticks and said, "I took advantage of the fire to think of a few rules, you can hear if there is anything to add." Article 1: Abide by the law and take the nunnery as your home; Article 2: Abide by the rules and regulations, and treat everyone equally; Article 3: Quit greed and hatred, and always hold the heart of Buddha; Article 4 ...... Oh, for the time being, I only think of these, you can also add, I will copy it on the scroll and hang it up, I hope that before you do anything, you will check the rules of the nunnery, and ...... three times a day"

“……”

When a few aunts heard it, although they didn't name them, which one wasn't talking about them?

Clenched the chopsticks with a sneering expression, and neither did he put it nor eat it.

Xu Yin continued: "I also drafted a schedule to give you a general explanation. ”

Xu Yin made some adjustments according to the work and rest system implemented by Mrs. Minghui at that time, such as the early waking time was extended from half past four to five o'clock, and the time to rest at night was advanced from ten o'clock to half past eight. Many of them are still half-old, and they don't get enough sleep and don't grow tall, and their bodies are weak.

In addition, she reduced the time spent on meditation, listening to scriptures, and chanting Buddha, and added an hour and a half of morning exercise, planning to teach them a set of self-defense techniques.

There are no men in the nunnery, whether it is going to the city to purchase, going down the mountain to make fate, or doing things, all of them have to be done by female nuns, so that everyone has the ability to protect themselves.

The two hours before dinner were modified into medicine stones.

Since it is a pharmacist nunnery, enshrined in the pharmacist Rulai, you must always know some knowledge of Chinese herbal medicine.

Although this era is not very friendly to traditional Chinese medicine, it is not too much to be skilled, and it is difficult to buy medicine at the moment, and it is not bad to be self-sufficient.

"If you have no opinion, when the repair of the nunnery is completed, we will follow this schedule."

Everyone nodded in unison.

The aunts were helpless to agree, but the pants-tying nuns were full of joy.

In the past, they had to get up before four o'clock, and they were called by the aunts to do all kinds of work, but now the host said, personal things are done individually, all beings are equal, no one is more noble than anyone, wash your face and comb your hair, and call someone to serve tea, pour water, and hand towels to serve? Who is used to them? It's not a feudal society!

Listen to their enthusiasm!

In the future, they no longer have to serve the aunts like a maid, they just need to get up according to the schedule, they should go to class in the morning, and the cleaning is also according to the rotation schedule, and the work of each person's turn is also very fair...... No one should dislike anyone, no one has to feel that the work they have been assigned is easy or hard, a month down, the number of turns is the same, and the extra few times, the host is round.

In this way, they can sleep better than before, and they don't have to serve their aunt until late at night, and they can go back to their bedrooms to rest at half past eight when the drum beats.

When I thought that I could also follow the host to learn boxing and foot skills and herbal knowledge, I wanted to pinch myself twice to see if I was dreaming.

That night, Zhao Meihua and other pants-tying nils fell asleep sweetly with a relaxed smile.

No matter how dissatisfied the sisters are, as long as they want to live in the nunnery, they have to abide by it, it's not that they haven't thought about protesting, and they even quietly gathered together to sum up, wanting to overthrow her like the female devil overthrew Aunt Yu, but when they thought of the terrifying force value of the female devil, they had to stop fighting.

In the dead of night, only Xu Yin was still awake.

She had two more things to do in the evening:

First put away the non-compliant chicken, duck and fish in the kitchen, and replace it with a batch of rice, flour, grain and oil.

The rice was packed in sacks, and the oil was in jars.

Then he changed into a set of men's clothes, used the skills of [Devil's Axe Makeup] and [Universal Voice Actor], and made himself a businessman style, taking advantage of the dark night and high wind, and using light skills to go down the mountain and enter the city.

She wanted to know what was going on.

Haicheng, the ninth year of the Republic of China, seems to be separated into two pieces by an invisible curtain-

On the bank of the Huangpu River, where the night breeze is slightly drunk, there is a beautiful ten-mile foreign field, where the light and shadow are blurred and the music is curling, just like the Oriental Paris that is drunk with gold. In the splendid song and dance hall filled with singing every night, charming celebrities in cheongsams and graceful figures and rich children dressed in bright clothes glide on the dance floor, occasionally chatting and laughing.

In the dark and narrow alleys of civilians, some people are enduring the pain of their bodies because they can't buy medicine, some people are looking at the exposed rice jars and worrying about tomorrow's livelihood, some people are twisting the dim kerosene lamps and counting the debts they owe, and some people are rolling up their sleeves and wiping their sweat and pulling a yellow croaker cart on the bank of the Huangpu River......

All kinds of things in the world are staged in the same city.

Xu Yin walked through the streets and alleys, and her heart was mixed.

She used to think that each quest world was just a story or a piece of fiction written by the author, and when she completed the quest, she didn't pay much attention to people or groups that had little to do with her, and subconsciously regarded them as NPCs.

However, at this moment, she suddenly realized that while she was trying to complete the task and survive this life, these people were also trying to survive.

In their eyes, this is their only life, a life in which they struggle to survive and are unwilling to give up, no matter how hard it is.

Xu Yinpestle was on the cross street, stunned for a while, until a seven or eight-year-old child stood in front of her, and asked timidly: "First, does Mr. buy the newspaper?" (End of chapter)