The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

He Yuzhu has his own pride in his heart.

That kind of arrogance comes from his constantly improving cooking skills, which is his confidence.

After all, how many people in the whole factory have to eat the food he cooks every day? As long as he stops at the food window of the third canteen, there will be an endless stream of people coming until the food basin is clean.

In addition, young and old men in the capital like to compliment others, for example.

“Master He’s food is so authentic!”

“I came all this way just to have a bite of Chef He’s food!”

Not to mention, he was asked to specialize in making red and white mats. In such an environment, he was just a cook, so he could be praised as arrogant.

Maybe he didn't look down on anyone, but as the three-year period of labor pain passed and the food conditions gradually improved, the number of people who flattered him gradually became less and less.

Just like him, he was driven to the toilet. The workers still had to eat and drink, and lived their lives as usual, but no one came to talk to him in private.

Maybe it was because of Deputy Director Li, or maybe it was He Yuzhu, who was so arrogant that he couldn't listen to anyone's persuasion, so everyone regarded him as a joke.

He doesn't know any of this, and probably doesn't care if he does, just like now.

As the temperature rises, there is a faint pungent smell coming from the ground on the side of the office building. Chef He, who was in the public toilet just now, is holding the cook's eating guy in his hand. However, this eating guy, Maybe a little big.

As a cook, his nose is still very useful, and cooking does not have to be full of color, flavor, and smell. With his sensitive sense of smell, even if He Yuzhu doesn't know where the septic tank is, he can still smell the general area with his nose.

Cursing in his mouth, Zhu Zhu glanced at the upstairs of the office building next to him, his eyes already filled with a fierce light. Perhaps thinking of the humiliation he had suffered in the past few days, his face instantly changed from a fierce look to a naive look.

Like a big bear, he stretched his neck, squinted his eyes, and carefully searched for the "honey" hidden in the woods!
"Found it~!"

With an excited smile on his face and looking at the cover of the septic tank in the government building with gleaming eyes, Chef He spat on his hands, pulled up his stained sleeves, and then grinned. Just removed the heavy cement cover.

Lin Daiyu uprooted a weeping willow tree. Li Feng, who was following not far away, could see clearly that a cement cover plate and a large pillar weighing [-] kilograms was lifted up by pulling on the iron ring with only one hand.

If he didn't want to see the excitement next, Li Feng would have really applauded and said: "Good work should be rewarded~!"

In an instant, the fermented smell permeated the surroundings. Li Feng subconsciously pinched his nose, but He Yuzhu's eyes shone instead.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Li Feng felt that He Yuzhu's mouth seemed to be grinning to the base of his ears, accompanied by a sinister laugh of "Jie Jie, Jie Jie".

Chef He didn't dislike the bubbles of air below at all. He squinted his eyes and tilted his head. When the air wave came up, he fanned his hands, and then the manure spoon leaning against the wall, Then he stretched it out.

It was more than two meters long and disappeared under the ground in an instant. As He Yuzhu's arms moved left and right, the smell really made Li Feng run away and couldn't smell it~!

It’s hard to imagine what kind of mentality keeps Chef He persisting until now.

As the spoon was pulled up again, the dung spoon that was empty just now was filled with filth, and even rippled out left and right as Chef He moved around.

"Fuck you Li Huaide, you want to disgust me, I will definitely disgust you today!"

As He Yuzhu walked around to the side, Li Feng only heard these words, and then saw him turn to the right and disappear downstairs.

"Ah~!" A sharp and piercing wail resounded upstairs and downstairs shortly after He Yuzhu entered the building.

Li Feng kept his eyes on him and followed the traces of dirt left on the ground. He also went upstairs and saw a lesbian at the corner of the stairs from the first floor to the second floor. She was holding the wall with one hand and her whole body was pressed tightly against the wall. Next to the wall, my chest was rising and falling rapidly, and I couldn't even cover my mouth, as if I was suppressing my throat that had entered a tumbling state.

"Director Yihu, there is silver, eh, wow~!"

I couldn't bear it anymore. The disheveled lesbian hadn't finished saying hello. She had just pointed her finger upstairs and she was already vomiting. How much had she eaten in the morning? In front of Li Feng, she looked like Splatoon. The whole wall His face was a mess.

"Hey, my surname is Li, your grandfather, I'm here~!"

Li Feng took a closer look and found that this lesbian was Wang Shaohua, Sister Hua. They were involved for a while, and He Yuzhu had already run to an unknown floor carrying a manure spoon, but the voice that sounded like a big opera singer was still clear. It was clearly transmitted downstairs.

Deputy Director Li was very embarrassed. He patted Sister Hua on the back and turned his head to one side as much as possible, but deep down, he still really wanted to see what was happening above.

Even if He Yuzhu has finished reading the opening remarks, this drama cannot be missed easily, otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Upstairs on the third floor, everything was in chaos.

Thanks to his rap just now, many people stood in the corridor looking for who was bold enough to yell in the office building.

Until the stench got closer and closer, all the office staff, whether they were committee members, secretaries or other officers, the section chief's eyes bulged out. After all, in the face of magic attacks, AOE damage is regardless of position.

"Nonsense ~!"

"What are you going to do?"

"If you have anything to discuss, let's discuss it!"

Until he saw He Yuzhu smiling weirdly and holding the dung spoon forward. He was walking like a tiger in a hurry. Some people scolded and some yelled, but everyone took two steps back in unison, turned around quickly, and came to the nearest one. In the office, he pressed against the door to prevent that bastard from splashing on him.

Mainly, the red eyes of the big pillar, as well as the snort that spurted out like an angry bull, and the angry look made people feel scared and had the idea of ​​​​retreating.

"Li Huaide, your grandpa is here~!"

Seeing the plaque of the deputy director's office at the end, He Yuzhu had never been so excited before. He kicked open the office door with a quick kick.

"Bangdang~!"

The old man was sitting at his desk. Deputy Director Li Huaide, who had been enjoying tea and reading the newspaper just now, heard the shouting and cursing outside, and his face instantly burned with anger. He wanted to look at the guy who dared to call him by his first name. .

"He Yuzhu~!"

"Li Huaide, your uncle's~!"

Li Huaide was stunned for a moment and suddenly had a bad feeling. He saw He Yuzhu looking at him with splitting eyes, his big yellow teeth covered with tea stains sticking out. The anger on his face disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he saw the dung spoon in his hand, his face was obviously pale.

"Deputy Director Li, is this your bag?"

In the corridor on the second floor, Wang Shaohua, who was completely vomited, breathed in the fresh air, looked at the green canvas bag that fell at his feet, and stooped to pick it up dizzy. (End of chapter)