My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 4 Food Barbarian Bull Fist

Ji Yuan gnawed on the bacon and began to scan the entire firewood house.

A table, chairs, a futon and a plank bed covered with sheets.

There is a water tank next to it.

Ji Yuan stepped forward and opened the water cover. There was still 60% water in it.

In the corner of the eaves, there is half a wall of dry firewood.

It’s more than enough to last a whole winter.

Ji Yuan took another mouthful of bacon, oil stains stained his lips, and the bright red color seemed to fill Ji Yuan's blood.

It made his face look much better.

He walked to the straw pile in the corner of the firewood house with ease, moved the straw away, squatted on the ground and patted it twice with both hands.

The floor shook slightly, and square gaps were exposed in the dust.

Ji Yuan used the gap to lift the lid again.

What comes into view is a separate cellar that is three meters deep.

Ji Yuan stepped on the ladder and climbed down in a hurry.

What catches the eye are two large vats.

Ji Yuan quickly stepped forward and opened the lid of the vat.

There are two large tanks of pickles.

Ji Yuan quickly grabbed one and put it in his mouth.

"very sour."

His face twisted for a moment.

"This pickle is actually pickled in vinegar."

Ji Yuan thought about it for a second.

Also, salt was an official business in the Daqian Dynasty.

Salt and iron, salt and iron, go hand in hand.

No matter how rich this Wang Sanbao is, he cannot be so extravagant as to use a lot of salt to make pickles.

Even the pork stewed vermicelli eaten by apprentices and slave workers is mainly seasoned with some spices and herbs and very little salt.

On one side of the vat, there are three bags of rice and three bags of white flour!
  Ji Yuan's eyes widened.

After eating 'thick porridge' for a whole month, he had never seen such a battle.

"It's a magical day, gold is everywhere."

He glanced to the side.

There is also a leg of meat hanging on the wooden shelf in the corner.

Ji Yuan stepped forward and took a sniff. The one on the left had a slight smell.

leg of lamb!

"The landlord is truly a landlord."

Ji Yuan sighed again.

With these meats, food, firewood and bedding, I can spend a winter comfortably.

"We have also gathered a lot of materials for advanced work."

Ji Yuan's eyes moved downwards, and there was a wooden box at the bottom of the wooden frame.

In the revolving lantern, this is where Wang Sanbao hides gold and silver jewelry and medicine bottles.

The box was unlocked, half open, and the brass lock fell to the ground.

It can be seen that Wang Sanbao left in a hurry.

Ji Yuan opened the box.

There was no gold or silver jewelry inside, and the medicine bottles were also taken away.

There was only a booklet and a letter in the huge wooden box.

Ji Yuan picked up the booklet first, and he recognized the three big characters on the cover.

Bull punch.

Martial arts? Kung Fu? !

Ji Yuan's heart suddenly became excited.

In the revolving door of everyone, he also saw the style of warriors in this world.

The most powerful among them can punch people through with one punch, fight with several hungry wolves, and kill the wolves.

Strong mess.

This unexpected surprise made Ji Yuan extremely excited.

With the blessing of food in this room, I don't have to worry about nutrition at all.

He flipped through the book Barbarian Bull Boxing.

There are both calligraphy and painting inside.

Painting is an action-by-action exercise, which should be similar to a boxing stake.

It's a pity that Ji Yuan can't recognize all those words now.

"Let's practice after I learn how to read."

Ji Yuan did not follow those actions rashly.

It's not worth it if something goes wrong.

He held the letter in his hand and read it for a long time.

He tossed and turned and pondered for a long time.

I only know that this letter was probably written by Wang Sanbao to his son.

Ji Yuan put the letter and the Barbarian Bull Fist into his arms.

Then I rummaged through the cellar and the woodshed above, but found no more surprises.

Reading is very problematic for Ji Yuan now.

But literacy is not.

With the power of the revolving lantern in hand, Ji Yuan believed that it would not be long before he could recognize all the characters on the Man Niu Fist.

Martial arts training is just around the corner!
  "Warrior is considered a profession, so if I succeed in practicing martial arts and become a warrior..."

"Is it possible to open another career?"

This is the reason why Ji Yuan is excited. One barbaric bull fist is likely to bring two improvements to himself.

With the revolving lantern Zhuyu in front of him, Ji Yuan was particularly looking forward to the technique in front of him.

"Taking a step back, I have this room of food." "I will be successfully promoted to a work apprentice in two months."

Eating 'thick porridge' is unlikely to increase your strength, but eating meat and rice will naturally increase your strength if you can gain weight.

Compared with the other students who live and eat together in Datongpu, the situation is even worse.

Far ahead!

Another mouthful of bacon went into his belly, and in the blink of an eye, four ounces of meat went into his belly.

Ji Yuan's body was like a stove filled with wood, giving off a bit of warmth.

However, Ji Yuan did not continue eating.

Instead, he hung the meat back up reluctantly.

If you haven't seen meat and fish for many days, eating too much in one go will make you feel extremely happy and sad.

Moreover.

The supplies here are his rations for two to three months.

Ji Yuan climbed out of the cellar and walked to the only window of the firewood house.

The two sides were pitch black, as if they were in a cave somewhere outside Sanxi Township, with only a few bits of moonlight shining from the front.

Ji Yuan felt a little uneasy.

Push the door and go out.

Follow the cave passage toward the moonlight until you reach the end.

This is indeed a cave, and the entrance to the cave has been sealed with canes and branches.

Ji Yuan came closer and looked out from the gap.

There should be a place called Sanxi Mountain behind Sanxi Township, but it is actually just a hole dug at the foot of a small hill.

"It's fairly hidden."

Ji Yuan was relieved.

Ji Yuan could not think of a safer place to store the food in this firewood hut than here.

"Just here."

He turned back to the house.

Turn on the fire, set up the pots and bowls, and add a handful of rice.

Then he walked to the water tank and carefully scooped up half a spoonful of water.

He lightly touched the rice in the bowl.

This little bit of water must have been boiled with uncooked rice.

But this year is a drought year, although Blackstone County is much better.

But water is still much more precious than in previous years.

As schoolchildren, their daily diet is two bowls of thick porridge in the morning and evening.

Don't even think about taking a shower or washing your hands.

After cooking the rice, Ji Yuan cut a few more slices of bacon, then put a layer of pickles on it, and then closed the lid beautifully.

Lean back in the rocking chair.

Smelling the hot steam that kept coming out, Ji Yuan became more energetic.

"After eating this pickled vegetables and bacon rice, Master Wu is not as good as me~"

Ji Yuan hummed softly.

After being in this world for a month, this was the first time he felt so relaxed.

Soon,
  The rich aroma made Ji Yuan eager to open the lid and eat.

He took a mouthful of rice, wrapped it in bacon and pickled vegetables, and put all the flavors into his mouth.

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes and chewed slowly.

It's as if you want to taste the fragrance of every grain of rice.

"Hmm~ It smells good!"

Ji Yuan sighed in praise.

Not long after, he finished a large bowl of rice.

"The advanced materials for Wu Zuo (White) have been added, and the current progress of pork is (1/30)."

"Is this just a pound of meat?"

Ji Yuan was reluctant to part with it, feeling that this pound of meat was too little.

Fortunately,

There is no conflict between eating meat and improving progress.

If Ji Yuan could only choose one of the two, looking for meat to quench his thirst, that would be torture.

Turning his head, he didn't forget to lick the pickle juice in the bowl clean with his tongue.

Do it all.

Ji Yuancai climbed back to Wang Sanbao's house along the tunnel.

When I came out, I still carefully looked around before I came out.

It was a round trip and a pleasant trip.

He didn't run into either the hungry people or the guards on duty at the mass graves.

I just walked to the wooden warehouse.

I saw a group of schoolchildren and apprentices standing outside discussing, lining up to go inside.

Ji Yuan leaned closer to listen to the discussion of several people.

"Which grandson said it was haunted?"

"I didn't even see a single footprint. It's probably a nightmare."

"Tch, it's delaying my sleep..."

Ji Yuan listened intermittently, and the result was that someone screamed at night and said it was haunted.

Everyone was so shocked that they got up and searched for a long time.

In the end, of course, there was nothing.

After the blip.

Ji Yuan followed the flow of people back to the wooden warehouse.

Snoring, coughing, and hungry cries gradually echoed, returning to the usual scene.

After eating, Ji Yuan lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

(End of this chapter)