In the early morning of the next day, the slaves who were specially responsible for cooking pushed the carts to the outside of the shed to deliver breakfast to everyone. Each slave was given a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun.
When it was Bao Ye's turn, the slave in charge of cooking waved his spoon to let him go away: "Go away, go away, there will be no breakfast for you in the future."
The slaves looked at Bao Ye with schadenfreude.
Bao Ye glanced at Deacon Lin, who pretended to be patrolling nearby, and knew that what he said last night offended him, and now he was warning himself by not giving him breakfast: "I won't have breakfast in the future, right?"
The slave in charge of cooking sneered: "Yes, I won't have your breakfast in the future. Get out of here, don't get in the way here, the people behind are still waiting for breakfast."
The big slave who was in line behind Bao Ye took the opportunity to push his shoulders to Bao Ye, trying to push him aside, but not only did he not push him away, but he bounced himself back and fell on the slave behind him.
Surprise flashed in his eyes. With his strength and size, he could knock down a slave casually, and it was even more impossible for a thin ugly slave to block his impact, but now the ugly slave was standing still, taking a single step. Neither moved.
Bao Ye turned the broken bowl in his hand with one hand: "I want to know who came up with the idea of not giving me breakfast? Yes... Yes... "
He glanced at Deacon Lin: "Deacon?"
"It's none of your business, if you don't leave, I'll beat someone up." The slave in charge of cooking waved his pot and threatened.
"I'll go." Bao Ye hooked his lips: "Because I'm going to the construction site and tell the master that you will not give me breakfast without the master's consent, and I have to tell the master that your approach has surpassed the master. the power of his own, that he has more power than his master to deal with slaves…”
Deacon Lin lowered his face suddenly.
If this hat really buckled on his head, the master would definitely kill him.
The slave in charge of cooking was also not good-looking: "Master will not believe what you say."
"If you try it, you'll know if he believes it or not."
"..." The slave in charge of cooking thought that Bao Ye killed Jin Lingrui's two brothers because he told his master something, so he was particularly afraid that Bao Ye was a person who would do what he said.
He glanced at Deacon Lin, saw that the other party winked at him with a cold face and asked him to send porridge to Bao Ye, and said with anger, "Bring your bowl here."
Bao Ye didn't care about his previous behavior, he smiled and handed over the bowl: "Give me more."
The slave in charge of cooking glared at him angrily and scooped him a large spoonful.
Originally, each person only had more than half a bowl of porridge, and the porridge water was very thin, 80% of which was water, but when we got to Baoye, it became a big bowl full of rice grains.
The other slaves dared to look at it and dared not speak.
After breakfast, everyone drove to the construction site in a large truck.
When Baoye came to the construction site, he first went to the Ministry of Health to say hello to Lao Liu and the others, and then went to the Tangling Ce office to clean up.
Before Tang Ling Ce came to the construction site, use magic to clean the office, and then wait for Dong Ling Ce to work.
After waiting until 12 noon, he still didn't see anyone, so he had to go back to the Ministry of Health for dinner.
At this time, the deacon at the construction site came over and said to Bao Ye very respectfully: "Master Jin, the master wants me to come and invite you to dinner."
Immediately, the Ministry of Health was silent, and the four people who were preparing to eat looked at the deacon blankly. It wasn't until there was a snap that the chopsticks slipped from Nian Gao's hands to the table, and the four of them came back to their senses.
"Master Jin..." Nian Gao, the sixth child, and Wang Qiao stared at Bao Ye blankly.
The corners of Bao Ye's eyes twitched, what kind of tricks is this mental illness playing.
He stood up and walked to the door: "Deacon Tao, just call me Ugly Slave."
As if he didn't hear what the deacon said, the deacon made a please gesture: "Master Jin, please."
Bao Ye followed the deacon to the gate, and saw a luxurious long car parked outside.
The deacon opened the back door of the car for him, and Bao Ye immediately saw a monstrous handsome face with a beating face.