The backhill kitchen is nestled in the woods, and a few wooden houses are extremely private. If you don't know the way, it's hard to find.

Fortunately, the fat head told Zhao Yu the general path, and he searched for nearly an hour in the woods, and his hard work paid off, and he finally found it.

Seeing Zhao Yu coming, Blackheart and Ma Pole were a little surprised, but when they heard Zhao Yu's intentions, the two laughed and still filled him with a big bowl of food.

Zhao Yu, who was screaming with a hungry stomach, smelled the fragrance of the vegetables, and ate a big meal, without the demeanor of the original prince at all.

The kitchen in the back mountain is only responsible for the food of the outer disciples in the back mountain, while the inner disciples and elders in the front mountain do not eat the food in this kitchen, mainly because they are dirty.

On the top of the five peaks of the front mountain, there are separate kitchens, and their food is not comparable to the kitchen in the back mountain.

In addition to the fat head of the four people in the back mountain kitchen, there are three people, two of whom are middle-aged people in their thirties, and the last one is the kitchen manager, a drunk old man who only knows how to drink all day.

The kitchen is not big, but there is a lot of work, and it has to cook hundreds of people every day, and the division of labor is also very detailed.

The fat head is only responsible for lighting the fire, the black heart is responsible for washing the dishes, the hemp pole is responsible for picking and washing the vegetables, and the most tired of the four is the cold face Yama, who not only has to chop wood, but also is responsible for carrying water. It turned out that the work of carrying water was the responsibility of Heixin, who was exquisite, and played a little trick, so he let Leng Mian Yama take over all the work of carrying water.

This man, who looked to be only twenty-four or five years old, was cold all day long, and had no complaints. All day long, I finished chopping firewood and fetching water, never resting, as if I had endless energy. Dressed in dirty coarse linen clothes, lined with handsome faces, and cold breath, people have a feeling that they can't figure it out.

Zhao Yu has nothing to do, he will come to the kitchen every day to help, help the fat head to burn the fire, help Heixin wash the dishes, and help the hemp pole pick vegetables, and this is the time when Heixin is the happiest.

And when Zhao Yu wanted to help Lengmian Yan Luo chop wood and carry water, this cold man refused every time. Zhao Yu smiled and didn't care, which made him even more curious about this lonely man.

Among the four, Zhao Yu has the best relationship with the fat head. This little fat man is innocent, without the shrewdness of a black heart, without the pedantry of a hemp stick, or the coldness of Yama. Every time he asks a question, the fat head can give him a very satisfactory answer.

The fat head told Zhao Yu that he didn't know much about Lengmian Yama, only that he was here when he came, and that he came earlier than everyone here, and maybe only the drunk old man knew where he came from.

The drunken old man in the fat man's mouth is naturally the kitchen steward, and the old man only comes a few times a month, and leaves after seeing that it is okay. At first, he was a little surprised to see Zhao Yu here, but when he learned that Zhao Yu was brought up the mountain by the old man Gray Chen, and he had nothing to do to help in the kitchen, he didn't pay attention to it, and put his mind on his wine again. In his eyes, nothing weighed as much as his wine.

Zhao Yu shook his head and sighed: "Ask that drunk old man what he can ask, eight out of ten sentences are wine talk." ”

The fat head said with a smile: "Xiao Yu, when did you become interested in the cold-faced Yama, haha!"

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood the true meaning of his words, and scolded with a smile: "Fuck your uncle, don't study quietly!"

The fat head didn't care, hehe smiled.

The fire shone on Zhao Yu's face, his originally white and quiet face was full of black ash, he wiped his face with his sleeve, and stuffed the chopped firewood into the bottom of the pot. The raging fire immediately engulfed the firewood like a ferocious beast.

The hemp stick poured the clean vegetables into the pot, making a sizzling sound, like each piece of vegetables jumping happily in the oil pot.

"Xiao Yu, don't add more firewood, control the heat. No matter how big the fire is, the dishes will be mushy!" A thirty-five-year-old man named Xue Ming copied the dishes in the pot and said to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Got it, Brother Xue."

Another one named Xiao Ke said, "Where did the little rabbit with the fat head go?"

Xue Ming said: "It seems to go to the toilet."

Xiao Ke said: "Xiao Yu is okay to come to us to help chat, it's good." ”

Xue Ming sighed and said, "That old man Gray Chen estimates that it won't be long before he will arrange an errand for Xiao Yu, hey, his errand is not easy to do." ”

Zhao Yu has been coming to Chaokun Sect for more than 20 days, although he knows that the old man Gray Chen is not a bad person, but he doesn't know anything about him, and he also knows that he will not let himself be idle all day, and he will definitely arrange an errand for himself in the future. As for what errand to arrange, Zhao Yu didn't know anything, the old man Gray Chen hadn't mentioned it to him, and he didn't dare to ask. At this time, when Xue Ming and the others mentioned it, he spoke: "Brother Xue, what errand will Old Man Gray Chen arrange for me?"

Xue Ming said: "It's not a secret, anyway, you will know sooner or later, the old man Gray Chen is actually guarding the cold and ice prison." ”

"What is that?" Zhao Yuqi said.

"Xiao Ke, tell him, you know a little more. Xue Ming said.

Xiao Ke hummed and said: "The most important place in our back mountain is the ice prison, in fact, it's nothing, it's just a prison." However, the people in it are not ordinary people, they are all cultivators with great ability!"

Zhao Yu sighed, I didn't expect there to be such a prison in the world.

Xiao Ke glanced at him lightly and said, "The people in the Cold Ice Prison are all traitors from our Chaokun Sect, but there are also a small number of demon sect demons. I heard that there is now a big devil who used to kill people at the bottom of the ice prison, this big devil has a profound Taoism, and his Taoism does not seem to be under our head of the pure and void real person, he"

"Nonsense!"

Before Xiao Ke could finish speaking, Xue Ming interrupted him.

"You don't believe me?" said Xiao Ke.

Xue Ming frowned and said, "Where did you hear the gossip, our sect master is pure and true and has great magical powers, how can it be comparable to a demon sect demon! If that demon is really powerful, how can he be arrested and locked up in a cold and ice prison!"

Xiao Ke snorted, knowing that he was brainless, and if he fought for this, he would definitely not be able to compete with him.

It's no wonder that Xue Ming doesn't believe it, in the Chaokun Sect, the head of the sect is like a living immortal, the immortal skills are extraordinary, and the inner disciples are all respectful of gods, not to mention these outer disciples who have never even seen the face of the real person in charge.

Zhao Yu said: "Old Man Gray Chen is responsible for guarding such a powerful ice prison, then his Taoism must be very powerful, otherwise how can he guard the demon inside." He has always been grateful to the people who saved his life and took him up the mountain, and he has always thought that it was the old man Gray Chen who saved his life.

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"Then how does he guard the Cold Ice Prison?" Zhao Yu said in surprise.

Cold-faced Yama took a pile of firewood and put it on the ground, turned around and went out. No one saw him turn away with a sneer on his lips, as if mocking Shaw's ignorance.

Xiao Ke said: "The old man Gray Chen is just an old man who delivers food in a cold prison. An old man who delivers food, what kind of Taoism can he do, is it difficult to ask the Wufeng Elder of the front mountain to send food to the demon inside, haha. ”

Zhao Yu said: "Deliver food?"

Xiao Ke said proudly: "Yes, the Ice Prison is divided into five layers, and it is as cold as an ice cellar, so it is called the Ice Prison." It has been around for thousands of years since the founding of our sect. There are five floors in total, and the further down it goes, the colder it becomes, and it's dark and damp inside, it's not a place for people to stay, hey, it's better to stay in that kind of place than to die. ”

"You know so clearly, where did you hear about it?" Xue Ming said.

Xiao Ke said proudly: "I heard the drunk old man say, in order to set this information, I used two bottles of good wine, it's a pity!"

"Cut, can you believe the words of the drunk old man?" Xue Ming said with a disdainful expression.

Xiao Ke said: "Hehe, it shouldn't be fake." ”

Xue Ming patted Zhao Yu on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Yu, you have to suffer now, the place in the cold and ice prison is so dangerous, it's not as good as the kitchen, if a prisoner runs out of it one day, it's enough for you!"

Xiao Ke said: "Dangerous fart, the prisoners in it have all been abolished, no different from ordinary people, no matter how powerful they are, they are locked by arm-thick black iron chains, no matter how powerful they are, they can't escape." Xiao Yu, don't worry, it's okay!"

Zhao Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking to himself that these two people really can't chat, is this to comfort me, or to scare me?

Xue Ming looked at Zhao Yu, who was scared and sweaty, and smiled, and said, "Look at Xiao Yu." It's okay, the old man is limping, it's okay. Even if something really happens, if you run away, you will definitely be able to outrun him. ”

"When will the people inside come out?" Zhao Yu said.

Xiao Ke glanced at him and said, "Come out? All the people imprisoned there are demons who do all kinds of evil." If it weren't for the fact that our sect is a righteous sect and opened up to them, they would have survived until now? They were all directly imprisoned to death, and those who were locked up in the cold ice prison almost never came out alive!"