As soon as you enter, you can smell the smell of oil smoke, and the sound of cooking and chopping vegetables is everywhere.
Since the outer sect and miscellaneous disciples do not have their own separate residences or vassals, they need to go to the sect's dining hall for daily meals.
As the name suggests, Zaohuoyuan is actually a place for cooking.
The total number of outer disciples and inner disciples of the entire Tai Dao Sect is hundreds of thousands. It is not an easy task to provide food for such a large number of people.
Therefore, being assigned here is a hard job that everyone knows.
"Who are you? What are you doing standing there, why don't you come over to work!" A cold voice suddenly sounded in Lu Yu's ears.
Lu Yu turned around and saw a fat middle-aged man walking towards him.
Lu Yu recognized this middle-aged man, he was the director of Zaohuo Courtyard.
The court is the largest position in an outer court, and has jurisdiction over all people within the court.
Seeing Lu Yu, Yuan Zheng suddenly smiled ferociously and said: "Fang Yun, I didn't expect that you didn't die and actually came back alive."
This was said very rudely.
But in Fang Yun's memory, this hospital was so mean on weekdays.
"You have to wait for the work here before you do it. Go in and I'll ask you something." Yuan Zheng took Lu Yu to the backyard.
Lu Yu frowned: "If you have anything to do, tell me."
"Does this kind of thing still require my orders?" The dean said instead in a strange tone: "I heard that Senior Sister Fan from the inner sect has given you a lot of contribution points. Do you also have to pay the monthly payment that was low before?
ah?"
The so-called "monthly payment" is nothing more than a form of blackmail by this hospital administrator. Every month, a large number of contribution points must be paid to him.
As an external deacon, Fang Yun also has a certain share of contribution points every month.
However, this pitiful contribution was deprived by the dean and others for various reasons.
Without contribution points, Fang Yun would not be able to redeem elixirs and exercises at all, and his cultivation would remain stagnant.
Seeing that Lu Yu made no move, the hospital director said coldly: "What are you pretending to be? I saw it when Senior Sister Fan contributed some to you. Counting the monthly payment you were still short of before, it should be made up this time."
Complete?
Lu Yu shook his head.
Seeing this, Yuan Zheng shouted coldly: "What's your reaction? Didn't you hear what I said!"
Snapped!
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yu slapped him on the fat face.
Yuan Zheng was furious: "How dare you take action!"
His realm was higher than Fang Yun's. At this moment, he was so angry that he stood up and wanted to fight back.
Lu Yu didn't wait for him to take action and slapped him on the face again.
This slap was very hard, and the heavy force even made the dean's face twist.
"I usually spoil you too much." Lu Yu grabbed the dean by the collar and threw him into a pile of debris.
With a roar, Yuan Zheng's fat body fell down, instantly shattering the pile of debris.
Lu Yu shouted in a deep voice: "I'll give you three days to prepare. You have to return the contribution points you took from me tenfold. Otherwise, it won't be so simple next time."
Lu Yu left here directly.
Lying in a pile of debris, Yuan Zheng slowly got up after a long time, only to feel burning pain on both sides of his face.
"How could this kid suddenly become so powerful!" A look of ferocity appeared on Yuan Zheng's face.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and a light flashed in his eyes.
"It turns out that your boy has defected to Fan Shijing. This matter must be reported to Daozi as soon as possible!" Yuan Zheng clapped his thigh and ran towards the outside of the hospital.