C10 Out of Office

"Alright." The staff also agreed. Three games, two wins. The staff member won, and Lin Feng lost. He continued to act shamelessly,

"We agreed that if you win, then it's 880, but if you lose, then it's 660. 660 is a deal." The employee was speechless. He never thought that this guy would be so thick-skinned. However, Hee Qiong and Da Hua were grinning from ear to ear on the side. Da Hua entered the spirit of loyalty, patted his chest and guaranteed in front of all the staff:

"No problem, brothers. With me here, forget about 880, even 1500 won't be a problem. Hee Qiong pretended to be angry, picked up her slippers and threw it towards him.

"How could a devilish brat like you bargain like this? Are you stupid? Quickly scram to the side and play." The staff member continued.

"What you eat and drink here every day, you have to get on the spot. You cook well and eat well. If you don't have enough food, you can exchange it with corn. " "…"

"How much corn do you need for a roasted chicken?"

"600 corn."

"F * * k, are you guys black?!" A roasted chicken is so expensive. "What about the meat? How much corn do you want for the meat?"

"Two hundred corn for a catty of meat."

"You guys have gone black!" Hee Qiong picked up another shoe and smashed it towards the staff member. Everyone was laughing and joking around. The atmosphere was very harmonious …

"What are we going to eat tonight?" Lin Feng asked.

"You make the decision, we won't be able to help anyway." Hee Qiong acted as if she didn't know how to cook and relied entirely on you. Then, she looked at Da Hua, with an even more stupefied expression.

"What the hell? He actually came to be a nanny to serve the two old men."

"Lin Feng thought, there was no other way, even if people come to the nanny, they would have to do it till the end!"

"Then let's make dumplings today?"

"Alright." The two of them spoke at the same time.

"The dumplings need flour and meat, give me two catties of flour - meat." Lin Feng said.

"Okay, plus the rent, you owe a thousand corn." The staff member said. This time, Lin Feng remembered the almighty system. At least, what the System wanted was money. These people were asking for their lives. How long would it take for them to get 1000 corns? In their eyes, this seemingly endless Corn Bank had suddenly become incomparably precious.

This was a butcher's shop, a fishpond and a supermarket, but they needed their labor in exchange! With the ingredients, Lin Feng was ready to start the cooking. When he saw the stove, he was stunned. The stove was connected to the kang bed in the room. It was summer, and the kang was hot from burning, so they had to solve the problem of the stove first.

Lin Feng grew up in the countryside. In rural homes, all the cooking stoves were made of brick. They cooked on their own fire. Lin Feng already had a preliminary idea. He said:

"The two of you, find some useless bricks and we'll set up a stove."

"Is that really possible?" In Da Hua's opinion, this was a huge project, he did not believe that Lin Feng could finish it.

"Da Hua, we should believe that the Chef Zhang would do this, right? I will go and clean the house, Da Hua will be in charge of moving the bricks, "Hee Qiong said.

"OK, no problem." Da Hua answered straightforwardly.

"Then let's get started. Can you bring in more bricks, please?"

"Alright, for the sake of being late …"

"Six four seven!" Da Hua rolled up his sleeves and went to find a brick. A large amount of bricks were placed outside the courtyard, and Da Hua carefully moved the bricks back and forth. With the help of a brick, Lin Feng began to build the stove. Da Hua moved it back several times, and the outline of the stove was formed. Da Hua gave a thumbs up in praise:

"Chef Zhang you're awesome!"

"Hurry up and move more. Here, cook one more dish. Two for cooking and one for cooking." Lin Feng said as he drew on his brush.

"OKL" Da Hua wiped his sweat and continued moving the bricks. Da Hua thought that moving the bricks like this was not efficient. He was the one looking around the courtyard for suitable moving tools. He found a bicycle and planned to use it as a brick moving tool to save time and energy. He was proud of his little intelligence.

However, when he protected the brick in the back seat with one hand and grasped the direction with the other, his actual actions were extremely slow like a snail. After moving it three times in a row, Da Hua was so tired that he directly collapsed on top of the wooden block, and said while gasping for breath:

"Chef Zhang, I don't want to eat dinner!"

"Hehe, are you willing to be hungry and not want to move bricks anymore?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"That's right, I'm so tired."

"Then you rest first. I'll move the rest myself." Lin Feng understood him. As a big star, he had never experienced such hardships before. Yi Wen put down the work in his hands and began to move the bricks. He found a bamboo basket in the corner and loaded it with bricks. His hands were still holding the eight bricks. If it was an ordinary person, it would be very difficult, but his physique was twice the strength of an ordinary person. Easily going back and forth a few times, there was already a small pile of Da Hua in the courtyard still lying on the wooden block, watching Lin Feng going back and forth, his face full of disbelief:

"Chef Zhang, I didn't know that you had such great strength. You are simply a superhuman!"

"Hur hur." Lin Feng laughed twice. When the bricks were in place, he started to build the stove again. Soon, the stove was completed. Lin Feng tested it out with his hands and found it to be very stable. Then, he placed the frying pan on top of it.

"It's a success. The two stoves are very stable." Looking at the fruits of his hard work, Lin Feng said happily. At this time, Hee Qiong had already tidied up the house, and the two of them looked at the luxurious stove that Lin Feng had built and clapped happily.

"Chef Zhang, I didn't expect you to be like this."

"Hur hur, I grew up in the countryside. I've seen a lot."

"Not only that, the Chef Zhang is so strong. He can move more bricks than the two of us." Da Hua interrupted.

"Really?" Hee Qiong stared fixedly at Lin Feng, causing him to feel goosebumps. Lin Feng immediately changed the topic.

"Uh, you guys go and find some dishes on the ground so that you can make the stuffing."

"Alright." The two of them brought their tools and walked happily towards the stove. Although it was already completed, Lin Feng did not know if it was useful and started lighting a fire. He found some scraps of newspaper and stuffed them into the stove, lit it, put some more wood in it, and then began to fan the air with a fan to keep it moving. This way the stove burned brighter and brighter. He choked on his tears.

It was getting late. He didn't have enough time to reform the stove, so he could only make do with it. Then, Lin Feng started to mix the noodles. He poured the flour into a basin and added some water, which could not be added too much at once. When the flour and water were mixed into snowflakes and rubbed together until the dough became smooth, Lin Feng could finally calm down and start to process the pork.

Lin Feng discovered through his identification technique that this piece of pork was completely made out of soil and meat. It was something the farmers used leftovers from their rice and rice to feed to without any hormones or fodder. Although it could not compare to what the system provided, it was definitely pure and natural. Hee Qiong and Da Hua went to the mountain to take a look at the corn. That was all they had.

Fortunately, the corn grew very healthy. Then they strolled around the vegetable patch, which was rich with carrots, chili aubergines, garlic, watermelons, and so on. Naturally grown food is good, watermelon is not only large but also sweet. When the sun went down, the two of them returned with baskets full of vegetables.