Baoye touches his bare buttocks and draws several black lines on his forehead.

This time, it was the real bird that escaped.

Fortunately, now the sky is full of dust, people below can not see him flying in the sky.

When donglingce was almost laughing, he asked the people in the sky with a voice: "how about the scenery above?"

After greeting the ancestor of donglingce in his heart, Baoye puts his hands over his mouth and shouts, "the scenery is very good."

"How good is it?"

"I saw a beautiful woman..."

Donglingce picked his eyebrows. This product is really nonsense. It's full of dust. Where is the woman from.

"She has been crying and told me that she is sorry for me and gave birth to a son who is not as good as an animal. She has long known that her son loves to tease people and likes to base his happiness on the pain of others. She should not have given birth to this animal in the first place."

Donglingce squinted, good, even roundabout in scolding him.

He throws the rope hard. Baoye in the sky is thrown to the East, and then to the west, just like a badminton, being hit and beaten.

Suddenly, with a bang, something hits Baoye's face.

He was busy catching the things that slipped from his face. He fixed his eyes and saw that there was a white pigeon.

Dongling CE also saw, stopped shaking and said: "catch some pigeons for me to come down to stew and drink."

Baoye is speechless. He looks at the pigeon in his hand and the sky full of dust. Where will he find the pigeon to stew for the spirit disease.

At this time, three figures flew past him at the speed of a truck.

Baoye sees the side face of one of them. He is stunned. The other looks like a good brother thirty years later.

He rushed to catch up, but not far behind, the wrist was pulled by people, helplessly watching three people disappear in front of him.

"To where?" Donglingce's lazy voice reaches Baoye's ears.

"Catch the pigeons." Baoye lies and looks at the place where the three people disappear. Just now there is too much dust, so he can't see clearly. The other party flies fast and passes by in a short time. Maybe it's his mistake. The important thing is that his good brother was not born 30 years ago, so he can't appear in this era, so he must have read it wrong.

Finally, Baoye catches two pigeons and returns to the building.

Dongling CE looked at the pigeon in his hand and hooked his lips: "take it to the kitchen for me and cook it. If it's not delicious, I'll pour it in directly from your lower body."

"Then you'd better let your chef cook for you. I don't have the skill of your chef." Baoye puts the pigeon on the table, pulls off the tablecloth beside him and surrounds his lower body: "I'm afraid that even if I cook it well, you say it's not delicious. In this way, you have reason to punish me."

Donglingce didn't give him the chance to refuse. He even swept people and pigeons out of the door. Then, he made a dark mirror with magic. He saw Baoye outside the door with a gloomy face and left with the pigeon in his arms.

He raised the corner of his mouth: "see how long you can bear it."

Baoye walks into the elevator with pigeons and goes down to the third floor and meets them.

Laoliu said with a bitter face: "it's too windy today. The chef in the staff restaurant didn't come to the construction site. Deacon Tao asked the people of the health department to prepare the food. I had never seen cooking since I was a child, and I didn't know how to cook it."

"So am I," he said

The slave's work is assigned. There are slaves who are specially responsible for his cooking. They can eat when they return to the slave dormitory after work. They have no chance to watch others cook.

Baoye looks at the pigeon in his arms: "did deacon Tao say how many people would you like to cook?"

"Deacon Tao said that the wind is strong today, and there are not many people coming to work in the building. With the master and the three of us, there are 15 people in total."

"There are not many good people." Baoye comes to the kitchen with them: "old six, you two are responsible for the washing."

Nian Gao asked, "can you cook?"

"A little bit." Two years before his adoptive father's death, Baoye snatched over the cooking work in order not to let him work so hard.

Nian Gao quickly said: "if the master thinks the food is not delicious, you should be responsible."

Baoye Bai takes a look at him, gives the pigeon to Lao Liu, and starts to boil water, wash rice and cook rice.

When Gao and Lao Liu saw Baoye's cutting speed, they were both dumbfounded. The knife maker's knife technique and speed were almost comparable to those of the chef. Although they had never seen the chef cut vegetables, in their eyes, Baoye was almost the same as the chef.

What makes them even more surprised is that the food cooked by Baoye is very delicious. Compared with the previous food, it is simply delicious in the world.

However, slave cooks need to cook thousands of people's portions, and the people who eat vegetables are slaves. It's good to cook them well. The food they eat at home has the same taste as the food on the construction site. The eldest sister of Laoliu has never seen other people cook rice, and there is no recipe to teach them how to cook. Their mind is not on cooking. The cooked food is of course not delicious.

At dinner time, the deacons and donglingce are surprised to find Baoye's cooking. Although they are not comparable to the chef, they are quite delicious to the slaves.Dongling asked, "have you learned how to cook?"

Baoye lied: "I learned it in my big brother's dormitory area."

Donglingce picks up chopsticks to eat and doesn't speak any more.

Baoye exits the office. Seeing that the wind has stopped outside, Baoye immediately returns to the slave shed. Last night, he set a border on all the beds in the shed, so the bed has not been blown away.

He quickly changed his clothes, took his pocket bag and the small book given by Zhou Xiaochuan to find someone.

There are 364 people surnamed Bao or homonym of Bao in the small book. Only 64 people are left after excluding women of gender and children under 15 years old.

When Baoye comes to Beicheng District, the streets and alleys are in a mess. The trees are fallen and the sheds are destroyed. All kinds of sundries are piled up on the ground. There are many injured slaves lying on the ground and groaning in pain.

They were all people who were blown high by the strong wind and then fell to the ground, so most of them broke their legs.

Seeing such a scene, Baoye immediately put the matter behind him and quickly healed the injured Slave: "brother, your leg is broken and can't move."

He went up and held down a male slave who wanted to get up. "I'll show you."

The male slave was frightened by his ugly face and cried, "can my leg be ok?"

When Baoye checks him again, he quietly inputs his magic power: "yes, you can. You can recuperate well."

"Take good care of your wounds..." The male slave's face was sad. As a low-level slave, there was no condition for him to take good care of his wounds.

Baoye goes to the side to find rags and boards to clamp the slave's legs.

Concentrating on the treatment of slaves, he did not notice that two men were watching him not far away.