In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the house, Wu Zheng and Hua Gongzi began the day's project.
Wu Zheng is responsible for cleaning that person's bath. To put it bluntly, it is a big pool. The pool is not deep, but it is very big. It is not easy to change the water. First, Wu Zheng has to clean the existing pool.
The dirty water in the toilet was poured out. Luochen was kind enough and agreed with Wu Zheng to pour the dirty water directly from the toilet. It’s just that the filth in the pool was too difficult to clean. Of course, it meant the remnants of those smelly fish.
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Second, Wu Zheng still had to use a bucket and ran to the lake to fetch water. During this period, Wu Zheng had to go downstairs and go upstairs. When Wu Zheng first heard that he was going to fetch water in this way, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Wu Zheng
I couldn't help but start to ask in my mind, is this how you fetch water? Doesn't that mean you don't need to take a shower for ten and a half days?
Luochen seemed a little suspicious of Wu Zheng, so he looked at Wu Zheng sideways and said, "This is how I fetch water, and I do it every day."
Wu Zheng was disappointed and whispered: "You still take a shower every day, so you don't have mysophobia." Wu Zheng said in a low voice, and he didn't dare to let Luochen hear.
But Luochen's ears were sharper than a dog's, and he heard it all at once. Then, Luochen glanced back at Wu Zheng, and uttered one word in a cold tone: "Yes." Then he turned around silently and looked towards Wu Zheng without looking back.
Walk far away.
Wu Zheng was a little desperate and started to look at the bucket in a daze. Then, he picked it up and went down to the tree house with tears in his eyes. Going downstairs was easier for Wu Zheng, so he walked downstairs with the bucket. But when Wu Zheng went down, he found a
Question. Later, Wu Zheng began to regret that he had made Luochen angry and left.
The tree house is still some distance from the river, and it is a bit difficult for Wu Zheng to walk this distance. He does not have the strength of Luo Chen and Hua Gongzi, and he will die when he encounters ordinary monsters. Wu Zheng really begins to regret it
But he didn't dare to go back to look for Luochen. When he thought of those cold eyes, Wu Zheng felt guilty. Forget it, let's fight, Wu Zheng thought, and rushed into the depths of the dense forest.
Fortunately, Wu Zheng did not encounter any monsters. When he came back, Wu Zheng ran very fast for fear of encountering the terrifying monsters. During this period, he slipped on branches many times, but it could not block Wu Zheng's path at all.
Zheng was carrying the bucket, but the water in the bucket spilled out and splashed on his pants due to Wu Zheng's running. When he finally ran to the tree house, his pants were almost wet. And there was not much water left in it.
Wu Zheng's every move was seen by Luochen. Wu Zheng's running speed was comparable to the speed of Luan Li. It was even faster, maybe faster. Luochen's eyes became more and more sharp, and it seemed that
Seen through everything.
Just now, Wu Zheng was running as hard as if he had seen a ghost. Now that he was under the tree house, he could finally take a rest. After Wu Zheng looked around and found a sense of security, he sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.
Looking at the water in the bucket, Wu Zheng was a little depressed. There was only half a bucket of water left. When will it be finished? Wu Zheng's heart was bleeding, and he felt sorry for himself.
The playboy on the other side asked Luochen for a knife early in the morning and left. Luochen didn't care about him. Anyway, if he was killed again with his strength, it would only show his betrayal.
Back to Wu Zheng, now Wu Zheng has started to go upstairs. There are many stairs and the tree house is very high. Wu Zheng feels like he will never reach the end. When he went downstairs just now, he didn't feel how high it was.
Now I have carried a bucket, half a bucket of water, and it feels like
It's really high. There is a staircase leading directly to the tree house. Although it is illuminated by the night pearl next to it, it is still stumbling. When he finally arrived at the tree house, Wu Zheng felt as if he had been tortured, sweating profusely and breathing heavily.
As rough as a cow.
It's too high, really too high. Wu Zheng has the urge to greet the eighteenth generation of Luochen's ancestors, which is simply crazy. He built the treehouse at such a high place for fear that people could come up. This is perfect.
It has the function of preventing theft, so you no longer have to worry about thieves visiting in the middle of the night. But in this big forest, where are the thieves?
After resting for a while, Wu Zheng had no choice but to set off again. He felt that at the current speed, it would take two days at the fastest. Wu Zheng felt distressedly and touched his thin legs. He was thinner from both fatigue and hunger.
Wu Zheng repeated this process several times, and finally fell down on the green grass under the tree house from exhaustion. Smelling the fragrance of the surrounding flowers and plants, Wu Zheng had the urge to fall asleep. When did this day of fetching water begin?
My head hurt. But Wu Zheng just complained, and this kind of life will continue. Wu Zheng regained his energy, and then stood up reluctantly. His back hurt and was a little sore. Wu Zheng hammered his injured back and started this again.
One day of fighting.
Soon it was noon, and Wu Zheng finally had time to have a full meal. As he hadn't eaten breakfast, his stomach was already empty. It's not that Wu Zheng didn't get up early to eat, but that he didn't have any food at all.
The playboy got up early in the morning and ran away. However, Luochen looked so cold-faced that he didn't dare to beg for food. So, he had no choice but to go hungry.
Wu Zheng climbed up the tree house, his hands and feet still shaking a little, obviously tired from overuse. Wu Zheng was not in the mood to look at the beautiful scenery outside the window. Although it was beautiful, Wu Zheng just wanted to rest at this time.
At this time, Wu Zheng seemed to smell the aroma of food. Wu Zheng regained his energy and got up. Following the feeling in his nose, he ran towards the goal.
The destination, without a doubt, was the kitchen. There, Luochen was cooking. Wu Zheng was a little surprised, looking at Luochen's busy movements, which seemed a little funny. It seemed that this guy didn't cook very often.
.
But this is strange to say. If you don't cook, what will you eat? Eat fruit? Then you will really become a monkey, Wu Zheng thought to himself.
At this time, Luochen was obviously very embarrassed. Not only was he dirty, but his handsome face was also shiny black from the smoke. From this look, Luochen didn't seem so unkind. In fact, the frost had faded away.
Luochen was also very approachable. However, Wu Zheng only thought about it. When he met Luochen's stern eyes, everything he had just thought was wiped out.
Wu Zheng didn't want to take him any further, otherwise he wouldn't know whether the embarrassing Luochen would kill someone or silence him, or whether the Thirty-six Strategies would be better. Wu Zheng walked slowly to the balcony, and as soon as he walked up, his eyes were stung by the sun.
.The entire tree house has four balconies, distributed in all directions, which ensures that sunlight can shine in at every time of the day.
I have to say that this design is very clever, but why can't we design an elevator. In this way, Wu Zheng can also climb fewer stairs.
After a while, Luochen came out of the kitchen, holding a basin of bloody meat in his hand. Wu Zheng didn't know what kind of meat it was, but there was definitely blood in the broth. Obviously, Luochen didn't know
Drain the blood of the prey. In addition, this pot of vegetables has not been cooked, otherwise the blood should be solid. Instead of bleeding like now. Moreover, the meat is covered with so many hairs. This
It's just like drinking blood. Even if it wasn't Wu Zheng, it would probably be about the same.
Wu Zheng originally thought he could have a full meal, but now it seems that he overestimated Luochen's cooking skills. Even if it was a playboy cooking, he wouldn't end up like this. He thought that playboy's cooking skills were already bad enough.
, now it seems that Luo Chen’s skills are superior. There really is no harm without comparison!
Wu Zheng stared at the pot of something he didn't know for a long time, but finally didn't have the courage to taste it. He really didn't know how Luochen got through these years, it must have been very hard. No wonder he was so thin, he seemed to be eating garbage
Food to eat.
Luochen was a little surprised when he saw Wu Zheng staring at the food but not doing anything. He thought Wu Zheng would be very hungry after working hard, but the fact was that Wu Zheng was not impressed by the food he cooked, and even said he was a little disgusted by it.
in it.
So, Mr. Hua brought the dish to Wu Zheng, only a finger away from Wu Zheng. Wu Zheng could even feel the hot steam coming out of the basin going straight to his eyes, which was spicy and painful.
Wu Zheng tried hard to push back and avert his gaze, but Luochen stepped forward again. After advancing and retreating like this, Wu Zheng finally had no way to retreat. Behind him was the handrail of the balcony. Further down, it was dozens of feet away.
There is no return.
Wu Zheng swallowed, changed his smile and said, "I'm not hungry yet, you can eat first."
Luochen stared at Wu Zheng's eyes with some confusion for a long time, and finally stopped pressing him. Wu Zheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally escaped. But then, something even more surprising happened.
Wu Zheng felt deeply pitiful and heartbroken towards this kind of helpless behavior. Wu Zheng thought for a long time before he came up with such an adjective.
I saw Luochen pick up the basin and gnaw the meat with big mouthfuls. There was blood, hair, and bones. There was no need to spit it out, Luochen could digest it. What a powerful man, how much courage does this take?
In a short time, Luochen had eaten up all the mess in the basin. Even the blood was enough to save his life. Luochen drank it very happily.
After drinking the blood, Luochen touched his lips with his hands. But then he saw his hands covered with dirt. He heard Luochen howl and rushed down the tree house. Wu Zheng watched Luochen go away,
The direction should be towards the lake. Isn't that guy going to wash his hands? Wu Zheng couldn't help but think. Mysophobia seems really scary.
Wu Zheng didn't encounter any monsters during the whole day's work, but it wasn't because Wu Zheng was so lucky. It was because Luochen had already killed the monsters that were going to be detrimental to Wu Zheng in advance. In fact, the pot of meat that Luochen ate for lunch was the one that was killed.
The flesh of a dead monster. But Wu Zheng didn’t know all this.
In the evening, the playboy returned to the tree house. And he brought back four chairs and a table. In addition, there were fruits. Obviously, these tasks were very easy for the playboy.
The tables and chairs were made of mortise and tenon structure, not carved like the previous ones. Hua Gong thought that this finally opened Luochen's horizons, but Luochen didn't take it seriously and was indifferent. He pretended, and then pretended, Hua
The young master was extremely disappointed. It seemed that he had thought too much.
At this time, Wu Zheng also came back. After fetching water for a whole day, the bathtub was not half full. Wu Zheng really didn't know how Luochen managed to take a bath every day.
At the beginning, Wu Zheng was a little afraid of the monsters and ran as fast as he could. But later, Wu Zheng couldn't run anymore, so he simply resigned himself to his fate. Anyway, being eaten by the monsters was better than being exhausted to death.
After climbing up to the tree house, Wu Zheng lay down directly on the ground. He had indeed climbed up and was already using his hands and feet.
The playboy walked forward with a smile and said sarcastically: "Whose young master is this? Why is he lying on the ground?"
Wu Zheng stared at it fiercely. Now he had nothing to move except his eyes. But then, he saw the fruit.