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Text Chapter 233: Help from the restaurant

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    The slowly falling sun and the mediocre and satisfying dinner filled this small courtyard with a touch of warmth.

    This Master Wen Cangbo is by no means a gentle master. He is even known as stern among his disciples. The disciples who have been taught by him are all in awe of him.

    He had been pondering in his heart. It was not until he took the last bite that he realized that Fu Xiaowa across from him was swallowing his saliva and watching helplessly.  As if noticing his attention, Fu Xiaowa quickly looked away.

    "Who are you?" Academician Wen Cangbo's expression suddenly became serious. This was the first time he asked so seriously.

    Fu Xiaowa was a little confused when he was asked. He didn't know how to answer the question for a while. He scratched his head and said, "I, I am Fu Xiaowa!"

    "Why come to Tiandu College!"

    ¡°Of course it¡¯s to make the kung fu stronger and more powerful!¡± Fu Xiaowa said in a rustic manner.

    "Why do you learn Kung Fu?"

    Fu Xiaowa's expression became a little solemn. He hesitated a little, but finally said truthfully: "I learned Kung Fu to better protect the people around me, but now, I have another reason, and that is to  The murderer of my master will be brought to justice, so now I will try my best to catch up and chase him at all costs!"

    As he spoke, Fu Xiaowa¡¯s fists were clenched and his eyes were filled with anger.

    "You have to know that Tiandu Academy will not accept you for the purpose of revenge!"

    "I know, but you are my benefactor. I don't want to deceive or hide anything from you. Until now, I still miss the master. I see his shadow in you, so I can't help but want to do that.  Complete your filial piety!" As he said this, Fu Xiaowa's eyes were filled with tears.

    Academy Master Wen Cangbo was silent.

    At noon the next day, the sun was still shining brightly, and Zhizhi screamed desperately in the hot weather.  Under the shade of the trees behind the canteen, Fu Xiaowa was sitting and wondering where to find food.

    At this time, a carriage came from under the tree avenue.  What's riding on the cart is not grain.  But firewood.  At this time, the horseman delivering firewood looked around for a while, but still saw no one coming out to meet him, so he shouted: "Mazi, do you still want more firewood?"

    That pockmarked guy ran out of the kitchen yesterday.  Seeing this firewood coming.  Then he said angrily: "I don't know where that damn handyman is. I really want to fire him!"

    Seeing that the man named Mazi was worried, Fu Xiaowa walked over from the shade of the tree and said, "Uncle, do you need help?".

    As soon as Na Mazi saw Fu Xiaowa appear.  I originally thought that Fu Xiaowa was the new handyman, but because he was new and not familiar with each other, it was not easy to lecture loudly, so he twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Why haven't you seen anyone all day long? Go and move it quickly."  Bar!"

    "Good!" Fu Xiaowa rolled up his sleeves, then picked up a bundle of firewood in one hand and walked inside neatly.  Fu Xiaowa was very efficient, but he had a lot of firewood. A whole carriage was piled as high as a hill.

    Fu Xiaowa moved back and forth inside. The weather was so hot that he was sweating profusely. In less than a while, Fu Xiaowa was already soaked to the skin.  The steward named Mazi was nowhere to be found, and Fu Xiaowa carried the work that was originally done by three servants alone.

    The horseman praised: "You are a good guy. It is much faster than three people unloading firewood in the past. In the past, I had to wait for a long time, but now I have finished unloading it in half a stick of incense. Not bad!"

    Fu Xiaowa wiped his sweat and said with a grin: "This is my old profession, I'm familiar with it. Come on, I'll clean the car for you!"

    ?? Fu Xiaowa swept the carriage like yesterday, but there was no rice harvest today. Fu Xiaowa is just the type who likes to help.  After cleaning the carriage, Fu Xiaowa jumped out and waved, "Okay, be careful along the way!"

    The groom was quite satisfied with the service of the handyman, nodded and said: "Young man, it's pretty good!"

    The driver drove the carriage away. Fu Xiaowa patted the dirt on his body and saw the pockmarked man walking out and shouted: "Here, help me, fill the big vat with water!"

    "Oh!" Fu Xiaowa responded, picked up the bucket, and skillfully helped carry water.

    Fu Xiaowa helped with many things, and was covered in sweat. He was also very rigorous and meticulous in his work, so that even Mazi couldn't be picky.

    The chefs in the kitchen were all busy cooking, and the handymen were often replaced, so they didn¡¯t pay much attention. They just called out if they needed anything.

    Fu Xiaowa has been busy behind the canteen all afternoon, and there is always something he can do to help.  After finishing the work behind the scenes, I still have to work on the front, cleaning the tabletop in the canteen, and everything.

    Tiandu College is vast and huge. A large number of students live in the college every day. Dining is an essential place.??Even if you have money to go to a restaurant, you still have to look far and wide, and usually eat at the college restaurant.

    By noon, you can see a flood of inmates coming in, filling the huge dining hall.  The dining hall turned into a sea of ??blue and white, which are the uniform uniforms of the college.

    These disciples came together in twos and threes, talking and laughing. Noon was undoubtedly a happy and leisure time.  I saw an ice crystal as tall as a person in the middle of the dining room. It was an ice crystal from the South China Sea. It was extremely expensive. If it was placed in the dining room, the temperature would drop suddenly, making people feel comfortable entering the dining room from the hot outside.

    Today¡¯s meal, some new faces appeared. These new faces are the newly elected disciples this year.  After these college students were grouped into groups, they finally began their formal college life. This will be the place where they will be for a long time in the future.

    The rectangular table is carved from huanghuali wood, arranged neatly in rows. The disciples also sit down in an orderly manner, and familiar friends sit in a pile.

    "Wow, the dining hall of Tiandu College is so big, it's really amazing!"

    ¡°Yes, it¡¯s bigger than our county government office!¡±

    These are the voices from the new disciples, which make some old disciples look down upon them. However, when these old disciples think about it, they realize that they were not in such a low position back then.

    The air begins to be filled with the aroma of various dishes. All kinds of food are very exquisite and there are many choices. The students can order according to their own preferences. Although the prices are not cheap, compared to the students who can enter Tiandu Academy, these are  Neither is a big problem.

    ?? Fu Xiaowa skillfully put the finished dishes into the wooden bucket, and carried the wooden bucket to collect them in the room. The handymen like this were always seen and would not pay special attention to it.

    What makes Fu Xiaowa feel regretful is that some of the leftover steamed buns are left on the table, and the beggars outside the city are now hungry.  Fu Xiaowa changed to a clean wooden barrel, carefully put away some leftover steamed buns, and looked for opportunities to deliver them to beggars outside the city.

    The apprentices in the academy are all freshly dressed and adorned with jewelry. They avoid Fu Xiaowa, who walks around and is not very clean after a day's work.

    Just like every day, everything in the dining hall was calm and calm. However, at this time, there was a small commotion. Some of the disciples could not stop looking up while eating.

    Fu Xiaowa was picking up the dishes on the table when he heard two disciples next to him, one fat and one thin, whispering to each other: "It's Zhao Xian'er" ``(To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature,  The novel is better and updated faster!
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