240, Entering the Past Life of Kitchen Gods Disciples
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Minute by day,
Thirty minutes have passed in reality,
Spend a month in the simulation world.
One month should be enough...
Su Wu made up his mind and directly issued an instruction to the simulator: "The real body enters the 'Past Life of Kitchen God's Disciple'!"
"Start the simulation of 'Past Life of Kitchen God's Disciple' and deduct 100 yuan jade!"
"The true body enters the past life of a Kitchen God disciple, and 5,000 Yuan Yuan is deducted!"
"Your wallet balance is: 10076-5100=4976 yuan jade!"
"In this simulation, you can bring the following items into the simulation..."
Option 0: Fire-refined real gold cunning staff (1 yuan jade).
Option 1: Cowhide thangka robe (1 yuan jade).
…
"Bring them all in!"
"Selected!"
"Your wallet balance is 4976-2=4974 Yuan Yu!"
"Loading talent..."
"Loading into the game..."
"The 'Past Life of Kitchen God's Disciples' has been loaded successfully!"
The darkness that covered everything suddenly dissipated.
The crescent moon casts a cold light on the door.
A young boy with an immature appearance and many patches on his clothes was curled up on a shabby straw mat, covered with a mattress full of holes.
His frown suddenly relaxed,
Then he opened his eyes.
cool eyes,
Not a trace of drowsiness or sleepiness was seen.
Su Wu arrived here with the help of the identity of the young man on the straw mat.
He opened his eyes and saw the beams above his head that would occasionally shake off handfuls of dust.
The rafters, which still show a bright yellow wood color, are arranged alternately on the roof, and there are pieces of thatch protruding from the cracks in the soil, gently moving in the wind.
Turn slightly sideways,
Look to the other side.
The floor is paved with blue bricks and still looks brand new.
Stretching forward from his line of sight,
A few steps away there is a stone brazier.
In front of the brazier is an empty altar.
A shrine?
Brazier?
Su Wu climbed up from the ground, lifted up the tattered quilt on his body,
Looked around carefully.
I found myself in a large temple that was obviously newly built,
There are no statues of gods yet to be brought into the temple, and no incense is offered there.
Throughout the temple,
Except for the tattered quilt on the floor, everything was brand new.
He was still observing the furnishings in the temple,
Get closer to the brazier and look at it,
I haven’t seen any carvings on the inside and outside of the brazier.
It was different from what he saw in the Wuyang Temple in reality.
At this time,
Suddenly, a numbing sensation came from my legs, as if there were ants crawling across my skin.
Immediately afterwards,
There was a severe itching and pain in his legs.
Snapped!
Without thinking, Su Wu put one hand on the itchy calf and immediately opened his trousers to take a look - maybe because he took action in time, or maybe because he has thick skin and thick flesh, he is no longer afraid of mosquito bites.
All in all, no traces were left on the skin.
And the position touched by his palm,
A flat black spot appeared in his sight.
——He casually killed a louse.
"This Kitchen God disciple's financial situation is not good.
The personal hygiene situation is also very worrying.”
Making a judgment in his mind, Su Wu couldn't help but take off his clothes and catch lice everywhere on his body, so he walked out of the temple in tattered clothes.
There is a bamboo forest outside the temple gate.
The moonlight is bright and the wind is cold,
The bamboo leaves rustled and fell, sometimes reflecting a few rays of moonlight, making them appear shadowy and eerie.
There was a tinkling sound outside the forest, and from time to time a burst of smoke drifted through the bamboo forest along the wind, lingering in all directions.
Su Wu smelled the aroma of fat and meat from the smoke drifting over.
He paused at the temple door,
I followed a newly built road in front of the temple, passed through the bamboo forest, and walked outside.
under the moonlight,
The short, fat old man wore a leather apron and fiddled with the spatula around a firewood stove made of mud.
Pieces of oily pork belly flew up from the big oil pan.
From time to time a ball of fire burst out from the iron pot,
Licking those big pieces of flesh,
It is dyed with oily fragrance and makes people's fingers twitch.
Bang!
The old man dropped the spatula and let the hot steam from the pot continue to fly out with the aroma.
Turn around and uncover the lid of another large pot on the wood stove,
The slightly burnt smell of rice is wrapped in steam and sprays out of the firewood pot.
He took the spatula, shoveled a bowl of rice and put it aside.
Then he scooped up a large bowl of rice with the crispy rice on it, and spread most of the Erdao Pork in the other pot on the rice.
Push with hand,
He pushed a good meal in a large porcelain bowl towards Su Wu and said, "Eat quickly.
When you're full, take those bowls of rice to the next village."
Su Wu took the fragrant bowl of food,
Haven't taken off the chopsticks yet,
Following the direction of the old man's fingers, which were as thick as carrot heads, he saw three bowls of uncooked rice placed on the stove.