The kitchen room is only slightly better than the main room. In addition to tables, chairs and benches, there are also two more sets of cabinets and two jars.
Zhao Lezi rushed directly to the cupboard, pinched his sore elbow, and sighed: "Fortunately, it's not locked here."
He couldn't wait to open the cupboard door. , full of expectations.
However, as great as the hope is, there is also great disappointment.
When Zhu Da saw Zhao Lezi standing motionless in front of the cupboard, he thought there was something good hidden in it, so he quickly came forward with an oil lamp.
"Bah! Can't you even afford two decent bowls? This is even poorer than the old widower in our village! Just these few broken bamboo bowls, still in the cupboard!" Zhu Da was dissatisfied He spat on the ground and waved to Zhao Lezi to open the cupboard next to him, "See if there are any good things over there."
"There must be nothing good either." Zhao Lezi murmured, but still put the The cupboard door opened.
As expected, there were only a few small jars inside, containing nothing more than pickles and dried radishes.
Zhao Lezi reached out and grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed and nodded: "Don't tell me, it's quite delicious."
Zhu Daye also reached out and grabbed a handful. He tasted it: "It's really good. I want three jars."
"There are only four jars in total! No, half for each person!" Zhao Lezi immediately retorted.
Zhu Da glanced at him and said with contempt: "You want to fight for just a few mouthfuls of pickles and radishes? You are the only one in your family. One jar is not enough. I can't have one jar." Go back to my sister, if she hadn't told you, could you have touched this place?"
Zhao Laizi reluctantly let go: "Okay, okay, one jar at a time."
< p> "There is some oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar here, do you want it?" Zhao Laizi asked, pointing to the bottom of the cupboard."No, no, it's just a small amount. It will either be scattered or broken halfway." Zhu Da refused with disgust.
He didn't even want to take it in the cold weather. He thought he could get some gold and silver. Unexpectedly, in such a situation, even a real mouse passing by would leave behind two ounces of food.
Zhu Da took the oil lamp and looked around the kitchen again, and his eyes fell on the iron pot on the stove. He walked over and opened the lid of the pot. There was a bowl of leftover rice in the pot with a few pieces of meat on it.
A smile finally appeared on his face: "Zhao Lezi, there is food here. Let's go break down the door after we are full."
Zhao Lezi ran over quickly, Seeing a bowl of brown rice in the pot, my mouth watered.
Zhu Da pulled him further away and said, "Your saliva is about to drop. Stop looking at it. Go and light a fire. Let's heat it up before eating."
Zhao Laizi wiped his saliva, said nothing, and went to light a fire under the stove. He was really hungry, and he didn't remember how long it had been since he had eaten something dry. It might have been a month, maybe more. Anyway, he can't remember. He hasn't had a few meals since the weather got cold.
The two of them did not look like thieves at all, as if they were at home.
Zhao Lezi was lighting the fire, while Zhu Da put the oil lamp on the stove, turned and walked towards the two small jars next to the cupboard.
Zhu Da pointed at the vat and said: "This looks like it is used to hold grain. Let's just cook a meal to fill our stomachs. Only when our stomachs are full can we have the strength to work."
Zhao Laizi nodded hastily in agreement. He would rather die than starve to death.
Zhu Da opened the lid of one of the jars and saw the white lumps inside. He doubtfully picked up a piece and put it under his nose and smelled it, but he couldn't smell anything.
He walked up to Zhao Lezi with the piece and handed it to Zhao Lezi: "Look, what is this? Can it be eaten?"
Zhao Lezi took it and looked at it. After a while, he leaned closer and sniffed: "I don't know, but it looks a bit like lime blocks."
"What is this? Can it be eaten?" Zhu Da asked.
"No, this thing is used to build houses. I have seen wealthy families in the county use it." Zhao Laizi shook his head and said.
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"Damn it, you are so poor and still want to build a house." Zhu Daqi threw the "lime block" in his hand to the ground and stepped on it heavily. A few kicks.
Cursing, he walked to another vat and opened the lid. The jar was almost at its bottom, and it was impossible to see what was in it.
He turned around to get the oil lamp again, and through the light he could see clearly that there was brown rice inside.
He muttered: "There is brown rice, but not much, probably only one bowl."
After hearing this, Zhao Laizi felt a trace of disappointment in his eyes, but then he shrugged indifferently. He shrugged: "One bowl is enough. Let's cook it and eat it. It's better than being hungry."
Zhu Da reached out to grab the brown rice at the bottom of the tank, and his fingertips were scratched by the rough tank wall. It stung him for a while. The suppressed anger in his heart was instantly ignited. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked hard against the cylinder wall.
"Clang!" With a sound, the vat broke into pieces, and the sparse brown rice spilled all over the floor.
Zhu Da was stunned for a moment and looked at the brown rice on the ground. The anger in his heart dissipated a little, but he was more regretful: "It's better now, I can't eat anything."
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Zhao Lezi stretched his neck and looked at the brown rice on the ground, and was about to cry.
If he had known that he should have brought the rice back just now, even if it was just a little, he could make rice soup. As long as he lies still, he can eat for five or six days without any problem.
He gritted his teeth, glanced at Zhu Da's strong body, and finally swallowed the words back.
Zhao Lezi took a look at the pot that was already steaming, and said helplessly: "Let's eat first, and when we're full, we'll break down the door. I guess those two bitches are hiding in the room. Here, waiting to be caughtAfter getting them, let's have a good time first, and then sell them to the Goulan. "
When Zhu Da heard this, he became interested and hurriedly stepped forward to lift the lid of the pot. He was not afraid of being burned, so he picked up the bowl and started eating.
After taking two bites, he said with some disgust: "It's not as delicious as my wife's. "
Although Mrs. Liu is no longer obsessed with boiled vegetables, the food she cooks is indeed not that good.
Zhao Laizi watched eagerly and swallowed. He was salivating, and secretly cursed in his heart: It tastes bad, so don’t eat it, give it to me!
But what came out of his mouth was: "Save some for me..."
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Zhu Da ignored Zhao Lezi's words and continued to eat voraciously. After a night and walking such a long way, he was indeed hungry.
After a while, a bowl came. He ate most of the food. Looking at the little food left, Zhao Laizi felt more and more dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to show up.
When Zhu Da was finally full, he wiped it. He stood up and stretched his muscles.
Zhu Da handed the remaining small bowl of rice to Zhao Lezi: "Eat quickly. After we finish, we will knock on the door. I want them to have a taste of my power. "
After only two mouthfuls, Zhao Laizi finished eating. He licked the bowl clean with his tongue.
Zhu Da looked disgusted: "Let's go and smash the door. "
Zhao Laizi touched his shriveled belly and followed reluctantly.
When the two came to the closed door, Zhu Da really ate it. After feeling full, he felt full of energy and rushed forward first.
"Bang!" Bang! "The voice was particularly loud in the silent night.
There was no response from the door. Zhu Da became more and more angry, "Open the door for me! Otherwise, I'll have a good look at you when I get in. ”
“Zhao Lezi, go outside and find a big rock. I can’t do it. I can’t break any of it.” "
Zhao Laizi left in response. After a while, he ran in in a panic: "Hurry up! Go quickly! ”