As soon as you enter, you can smell a smell of oily smoke, and the sound of cooking and chopping vegetables is everywhere.
?Because the disciples of the outer sect and the handyman do not have their own separate residences or vassals, they need to go to the canteen of the sect for their daily meals.
The Zaohuoyuan, as the name suggests, is actually a place for cooking.
There are hundreds of thousands of outer disciples and inner disciples in the entire Tai Dao Sect. It is not an easy task to feed such a large number of people.
Therefore, being assigned here is a drudgery that everyone knows.
"Who is that, what are you doing there, why don't you come to work!" A cold voice suddenly rang in Lu Yu's ear.
Lu Yu turned around, but saw a fat middle-aged man walking towards him.
This middle-aged man, Lu Yu, recognized him as the director of the Zaohuoyuan.
The courtyard is the largest position in an outer courtyard, governing all the people in a courtyard.
Seeing Lu Yu, Yuanzheng suddenly sneered and said, "Fang Yun, I didn't expect you to come back alive instead of dying."
This sentence is very blunt.
But in Fang Yun's memory, this courtyard is usually so mean.
"The work here, you wait to do it first. You go in, I will ask you something." The courtyard is leading Lu Yu to the backyard.
Lu Yu frowned: "What's the matter, let's talk."
"Is it still necessary for me to order this kind of thing?" Yuanzheng said in a strange manner instead: "I heard that Senior Sister Fan from the inner sect gave you a lot of contribution points. Do you have to pay the monthly payment that was less than before?" ah?"
The so-called "monthly payment" is just a blackmail by the court, and he has to pay a considerable amount of contribution points to him every month.
Fang Yun, as the deacon of the outer sect, also has a certain share of contribution points every month.
However, this little pitiful contribution point was also deprived by the courtyard in front of him and others for various reasons.
Without contribution points, Fang Yun couldn't exchange pills and exercises at all, and his cultivation has been stagnant.
Seeing that Lu Yu did not move, the court official said coldly: "What are you pretending to do? I have already seen it when Senior Sister Fan contributed points to you. Counting your previous monthly payment, this time, it should be made up."
Make up?
Lu Yu shook his head.
Seeing this, Yuanzheng shouted coldly: "What's your reaction, didn't you hear what I said!"
Snapped!
As soon as the words fell, Lu Yu had already slapped his fat face.
Courtyard is furious: "You dare to do it!"
His realm is higher than Fang Yun's. At this moment, he was angry and wanted to fight back when he got up.
Lu Yu didn't wait for him to make a move, but slapped him on the face again.
This slap was very heavy, and the heavy force even made Yuan Zheng's face crooked.
"I'm usually too used to you." Lu Yu grabbed Yuanzheng by his collar and threw him into a pile of debris.
With a bang, Yuanzheng's fat body fell down, instantly smashing the debris into pieces.
Lu Yu shouted in a deep voice: "I'll give you three days to prepare. You have to return ten times the contribution points you took from me before. Otherwise, it won't be so easy next time."
Lu Yu left here directly.
Lying in a pile of sundries, Yuanzheng got up slowly after a long time, only feeling the burning pain in his two faces.
"How could this kid suddenly become so powerful!" A stern look appeared on Yuanzheng's face.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"It turns out that you defected to Fan Shijing, and this matter must be reported to Daozi as soon as possible!" Yuan Zheng slapped his thigh and ran towards the outside of the courtyard. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com