The Ghost Chef

Chapter 225: Calculations and back calculations

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As soon as the sound started, Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng swiftly started to move. From a distance, Ye Gucheng rushed downstairs in a swift manner, carrying rice and eggs on his back, and began to climb the stairs. The people who have practiced are different from ordinary people. Climbing on the 28th floor with one hundred and fifty catties of rice on my back was not tired. When I touched my cuffs, I dashed down again like no one, but the speed of return this time was greatly reduced. I waited until the third liquefied gas tank. When I was halfway through, I finally switched to a hand and foot pedal, dying to pull the things onto the terrace, and the fourth trip was dying... By this time, Simon's meal was almost cooked!

The reason is very simple. Our Simon brother is totally different from his. According to the online game, there is no blood loss at all!

The specific steps are as follows. After Ye Gucheng rushed out, Simon put the ring plastic tube on his back, then pulled out the ring rope and tied it to the pillar and slid downstairs directly. On the other hand, connect the five bottles of liquefied gas in series with a pipe, and add a booster valve to the last can, so where is it necessary to carry the bottle upstairs, and the liquefied gas will still be brought in over a hundred meters to feed the rice. It's cooked!

Then we Simon tied the other end of the rope to the rice sack and the egg basket, and walked back empty-handed along the stairs. After reaching the top of the building, we untied the rope from the pillar, and tied the other end firmly with a few hundred kilograms. Sandbags, the rope rounded the pillars and pushed it aside, the rice and eggs naturally rose to the top of the building!

At this time, Ye Gucheng's second trip was over, and he was walking downstairs while panting!

The drunkard’s intention is not to drink, and the purpose of our competition is not whether their egg fried rice is done well. The main thing is to hold back Ye Gucheng’s upstairs and downstairs to exhaust his physical strength and climb on the 28th floor. One trip is enough, plus a few hundred catties of rice liquefied gas, who the hell can stand this!

Only our uncle wolf can think of this kind of damage!

… Ye Gucheng spit out his tongue half-dangling, and dragged the last can of liquefied gas to the 28th floor of the roof, and we all slapped him and cheered: "That's amazing! You are moving China! "

Ye Gucheng crawled on the ground half alive and stretched out a hand to me, moaning like a gossamer: "Water..."

The Five Rats, who rushed towards him to give a helping hand, stopped instantly, looking awkwardly around as if looking for water, but I knew very well that they were actually pretending to be, and these boys knew very well that they didn’t bring them—just now. When we were waiting upstairs to wait for the result, Ya looked at the mineral water box at my feet for dozens of times, and even swallowed. It was clear that I was thirsty without water.

Wushu boss turned his head and looked at me: "Then what, can you borrow a bottle of water?"

Ren Xiaoyan promptly said: "Why, we can write the game clearly, all items except the game equipment are all self-provided, this conference will not provide it!"

Mouse Er immediately arrogantly said: "We don't understand this way!"

"Then you look at the last one," Ren Xiaoyan said with a certain kind of conspiracy. "The final interpretation of this event belongs to Ren Xiaoyan—I, Ren Xiaoyan, I mean what I said, understand?"

The second mouse wants to say it again, the boss of the mouse grabbed him, and said with a black face: "Is it not easy to commit the crime? Can you help me on the same side? We are grateful!"

Ren Xiaoyan hadn’t seen this kind of scenes of rivers and lakes very much, and didn’t know how to answer it for a while, but fortunately we were all here—Zhu Zun Bao lazily tickled his teeth with his fingers to help knock on the side drum: "Just now in this situation, do you think we Do you need some gratitude from your brothers? Mao use!"

"You can't kill but nod, what else do you want?" The Tempest Rat jumped up in five instants, with blue veins on his forehead saying: "It's just a bottle of water, don't you want us to kowtow to you?"

At this time, the little drill wind naturally picks up: "Even if you kowtow it is useless-this water is only for our own people, don't say kowtow, even if you recognize me as godfather, it is not good..."

Mouse Wu wanted to say something more, but at this moment, the mouse boss suddenly knelt on the ground, and said sadly: "If this is the case, my mouse will surrender from now on. Your lord gave me a bottle of water to save Mr. Ye!"

Before the words were over, the remaining four rats knelt on the ground, each of them raised their hands and clasped their fists, and said in excitement and grief: "We are also willing to drop-please give us mineral water to save people!"

To be honest, I really didn’t expect this one. According to the thinking of ordinary online readers, the protagonist representing justice is all very proud and elegant, and dare to sacrifice everything for the benefit of the people. Almost, the villain has no lower limit on IQ. In addition to sticking the face up to upgrade the protagonist’s face, the more important thing is that there is nothing wrong with all kinds of treasures to double the protagonist’s strength and character. There must be no scumbags, only scumbags—well, the most representative is today’s anti-Japanese drama, and the people just can’t bear it anymore:

"It's too damn difficult for the little devil to stay in our China for eight years. Even the buns can recognize the enemy's bombing. How did they get through it!"

The performance of Wushu made me understand one thing thoroughly: bad guys actually have good sides, it depends on who they are right for!

Faced with the tears of the Five Rats, Zhizunbao and the others were also a bit at a loss. In this case, I simply took out a bottle of water and threw it over: "Take it, it's not enough to get it by yourself-just a bottle of water, guilty. Do you agree with your body?"

The four mice swished over the water to feed Ye Gucheng, only the boss of the mouse looked at me with gratitude. The meaning in his eyes was very complicated and profound. Through his eyes, I instantly understood the entanglement and struggle of the five mice. Be the first to speak before him: "Forget it, that's it, what are you doing, no one will force you to join us-besides, your style of killing Matt is also in line with the style of my skewers restaurant. It doesn’t match, I force the grid to be destroyed when you come!"

The Rat boss opened his mouth to speak, and I followed again: "Yes, but I have to remind you of something."

"Please speak, but I dare not follow the instructions!"

I touched my chin and said, "Next time you kowtow to recognize the boss again, can you not slap your palms three times and then kneel on your knees-this fucking put us here is going to the grave!"

Rat big: "..."

Two bottles of water poured in, and then rubbed his back and pinched people for a long time. Ye Gucheng woke up leisurely. When he was struggling to get up, he was stopped by the current Tai Er who was eye-catching. Ya Beitian said pityingly: "Stop. Right, the body matters!"

"No, I... I have to try..." Ye Gucheng wanted to get up with his hands and feet, and then he couldn't hold back even if he wanted to pull it: "I... I can't lose..."

"Then you can think about it, don't try it," Tai Er shook the phone in front of him twice: "Hey, it's too early... Hey, you wake up, wake up-help, heart attacker Kill him!"

… We looked at Ye Gucheng, who was lying sick and full of pipes and wires from the glass in the intensive care unit of this hospital. Everyone couldn’t help but sigh, and Simone was especially guilty: “I didn’t expect it to happen like this… ”

I put my arms around his shoulders and persuaded: "This is because he is small and has nothing to do with you. Don't put others' mistakes on your body and reflect on yourself-you are not a stepmother, you don't need it."

Simon sighed, "But after all, I caused it, so I'm somewhat responsible?"

"You think too much. Fortunately, he lost. It's worse than this!" Ren Xiaoyan said with her face to the glass: "Believe it or not, you will have to chase you off immediately if you believe it or not. Go back, no one can get away with Piggyback!"

Simon tilted his head to think about not talking anymore—I found that his small movements have been increasing recently. In short, he finally became one with his classmates after he went to elementary school. There is a kind of posture that has developed into Conan...

At this time, a white coat came over with a folder, raised his eyes and asked, "Who are You Gucheng's family members?"

"I am I am," I leaned over: "What is his illness?"

The white coat did not answer the question and asked, "Are you his family? Son or brother?"

I thought about it for a while and said: "Is it a friend? Just talk about it if you have anything!"

The white coat waved his hand: "I can only tell my family members if I am seriously ill... Or if you help me, the family members will ask him to come to the inpatient department to look for me when they arrive, and the patient must be hospitalized immediately."

After talking about the white coat, I turned around and left. I immediately stopped him: "Doctor, he is an orphan. He has no family members except for his friends. We are all his best friends-just talk about it!"

The white coat waved his hand like a twist: "No, no, not even an orphan..."

I was so hot at the time, and almost immediately confronted the white coat. Fortunately, at this time, Ren Xiaoyan grabbed me and said, "Hey, we pay for his emergency expenses, and we pay for hospitalization—you If you don't say we are gone, you can pad it yourself!"

The white coat looked startled, and then he opened the book in his hand, and turned his head like an initiation: "Oh, friends are easy to handle. As the saying goes, it’s easy to rely on your parents to go out and rely on friends at home. The meaning of the word is given by the word friend. It's so sacred..."

I impatiently said: "Can you not pull the calf?"

There were two twitches on the face of the white lab coat, and it was logical to cut into the subject: "... He has severe coronary heart disease and must undergo a heart bypass operation. This should be done sooner rather than later-or you should come to do the formalities tomorrow and arrange for him as soon as possible. ?"

I almost screamed out: "No way?"

The white coat looked at us suspiciously: "Don't you know that he has this disease?"

I looked at Wu Rats with a weeping face. Rat Da thought about it and finally nodded slowly: "This is it. In fact, our eldest brother knew it during the inspection last week, but I didn't expect to get tired today. I thought it would still happen. A few days!"

The white coat waved his hand and said, "Impossible. If you have checked the doctor, you must not get involved and don't do heavy work. The patient should know his physical condition." After finishing speaking, he once again emphasized the arrangements for tomorrow: "That's it, tomorrow. Came early in the morning to pay the operation fee, and we will make arrangements for the patient as soon as possible!"

… We looked at the operation fee list that the doctor gave me. The operation fee of more than 200,000 yuan made me cry without tears. I thoroughly felt the loss and decadence of the ancient emperor being overthrown and stepped down, but in this case I still It can't be said-Ye Gucheng can be regarded as a model of a generation of legends. It is acceptable to be killed or attacked, but it is too outrageous to die of a heart attack without money!

The most important thing is: Wushu called and asked the Sun Squid Brothers for money, they deducted money for a long time and they refused to pay...

I was about to ask Lori Xi if Ren Xiaoyan could make up for the operation fee. At this moment, the Five Rats suddenly appeared in front of me and knelt down immediately: "Thank you, sir, for treating Mr. Ye. From then on, we will be yours. People!"

"Don't!" I almost didn't cry: "Could you not mention this, it's all joking!"

"We don't think it's a joke," Wushu kowtowed at me righteously, and said together: "Boss!"

At this moment, the legendary system appeared in my eyes, and it said:

"Harvest a C-level legend, the Five Rats make trouble in Tokyo's Jin Maoshu Baiyutang..."

"Harvest a C-level legend, Han Zhang, the five rats who make trouble in Tokyo..."

"Harvest a C-level legend, the five rats make Tokyo's pangolin Xu Qingtang..."

"Harvesting a C-level legend, the Five Rats make Tokyo's turn of Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping..."

"Harvest a C-level legend, the Five Rats make Tokyo's Diamond Rat Lu Fang..."

I was dumbfounded when I saw this scene, and couldn't help muttering: "I've been able to quit a job because of my long experience. Damn, my character is too strong!"

"Must!" Jin Maoshu righteously said: "Don't say anything else, Everbright, you are worthy of our follow to rescue Mr. Ye, it is simply chivalrous!"

"Save... Save Ye Gucheng?" I calmly reacted, and immediately started cursing: "I really want to understand, this old boy is trying to climb up the stairs even knowing he is sick. God doesn't give money to cure the disease, so we have to get sick in front of us-paralyzed, this is a touch of porcelain!"

Everyone realized it instantly, and even Brother Simon was stunned: "We are the one who has been calculated for a long time!" (End of this chapter)