Chapter 22: Going Home

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  "I'm not going fast, I'm going to be late!" Along kicked the door open, grabbing a steamed bun in his hand, and said vaguely.
  
  Fu Yucheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Fuck, it's you. Are your two claws crippled, don't you know how to knock on the door? How to kick with your feet?"
  
  "Did you see that my hands are not empty?!" Along stared. With a glance, he stuffed the bun in the other hand. "This is your bun, hold it!"
  
  "Oh, thank you, Mother Along." Fu Yucheng took the hot bun and gnawed. stand up.
  
  "Fuck! If I had promised Bai Mo, my mother would be too lazy to care about you. You kid, in order to sleep for a little longer, even lazy to pick up breakfast, really convinced you..." The
  
  two went out of the room , While slurping his mouth, he walked into the industrial elevator at the end of the corridor.
  
  The old elevator rose slowly, making a "crunchy" noise.
  
  Along looked over the elevator door, and the green floor signs kept changing-"-35 floors...-34 floors...-33 floors..."
  
  He could not help but murmured: "There are 36 floors in total, Let's go to the dormitory on the negative 35th floor... Damn, after spending two years in this gloomy ghost place, I'm going crazy."
  
  Fu Yucheng tried to swallow the last dry bun: "This potato flour is made of The steamed buns are too unpalatable, alas, I still want to eat wheat flour buns."
  
  "Where wheat flour is, it's good to eat potatoes. Besides, under the darkened ground, nothing tastes like eating." Along mumbled.
  
  Fu Yucheng stretched his waist: "Isn't there a holiday every week, you can go to the ground to bask in the sun, and go to the trading area to buy something, activities and activities. Don't always hold it under the ground, you will be depressed "
  
  " The wages are so low, I'm not as budget-conscious as your family, where did the money come to buy things." The
  
  two chatted, unconsciously, the elevator has stopped. A sweet and mechanical female voice sounded: "The elevator has reached the 18th floor-the egg workshop."
  
  "My work floor is here." Fu Yucheng waved his hand. "Let's go, don't miss me too much."
  
  "Go to your mother! Come on, feed your chicken." Along scolded.
  
  Fu Yucheng smiled and walked out of the elevator.
  
  The underground factory of Jiaolongbao is very huge, divided into hundreds of areas, responsible for different production tasks. Unfortunately, Fu Yucheng was assigned to the noisy and dirty egg workshop.
  
  He took a deep breath and then found the courage to walk into the workshop and began working day after day.
  
  "Cuckoo gurgle..." A huge noise rushed across the face, accompanied by the noise, and the smell of chicken shit that was unclear.
  
  This is a huge automated chicken farm with an area of ​​thousands of square meters and a height of nearly ten meters. There are twenty floors of chicken coops from the ground to the ceiling.
  
  Tens of thousands of reed laying hens are kept in layers of chicken coops. In front of the coop is a long automatic assembly line feeding trough. The feeding trough moves slowly, and the hens continue to peck at the food in the trough. .
  
  Fu Yucheng sighed: "Brother chickens, oh right, chicken sisters, look at the food I feed you every day, let's talk about it, can we be so noisy? I'm a handsome guy anyway, deaf What a pity."
  
  None of the chickens ignored him and still made a lot of noise.
  
  Fu Yucheng shook his head helplessly, picked up a large bag of feed, and poured it into the inlet of the automatic feeding trough. He poured the feed and stirred it with water. After two full hours, he finished the morning chicken feed.
  
  Fu Yucheng rubbed his sore shoulders, stepped on the sling balance truck next to him, and began to check the chicken cages one by one to see if they were sick or dead.
  
  The chicken farm is huge. The layers of chicken coops on the two sides of the aisle are more than ten meters high. The huge noise of "Cuckoo Cuckoo" makes people feel headache.
  
  Fu Yucheng stepped on the sling balance truck and inspected all the walkways, carrying out two sick chickens. He threw the sick chicken into the cage beside him, and then controlled the sling balance truck, and slowly landed on the ground.
  
  Suddenly, a faint voice came from far away.
  
  "Go away, dead metamorphosis! Get away!"
  
  Fu Yucheng frowned, this sound was familiar, like... Xu Youyou?
  
  He walked around the two rows of chicken coops and saw a drunken man pulling a girl scoldingly in the corner of the workshop in front of him.
  
  The young girl was eighteen or nineteen years old, with a beautiful and delicate appearance and full of colorful short hair. It was the sister-in-law of the boss lady, Xu Youyou.
  
  While screaming and scolding, she drew her hand violently and gave the other person a loud slap.
  
  The drunkard seemed to be irritated by this slap. He grabbed the girl's hair violently and pushed her hard against the wall: "Damn, stinky bitch! You dare to beat me! Fuck/fuck you!"
  
  He was about to tear the girl's clothes, but his wrists were tightly tightened.
  
  "Who the hell are you?" The drunkard turned his head viciously, and his wrist suddenly hurt suddenly!
  
  Hearing a very slight "click" sound, his wrist was broken by a pinch.
  
  Fu Yucheng backhanded his opponent's wrist and pulled him hard towards himself, at the same time, he forced his knee hard to hit the opponent's soft belly!
  
  "Vag..." The drunkard couldn't even scream, and Lili vomited all over the floor.
  
  "Huh, scum." Fu Yucheng let go of his hands in disgust, and the other party slumped directly on the ground, his eyes full of tears and snots, and a pool of wet marks quickly spread under him-he was incontinent.
  
  Fu Yucheng didn't even bother to watch him, and threw his work coat to Xu Youyou: "Put it on."
  
  "Rain, Yucheng brother... I, I want to give you something to eat, who knows that I met a pervert..." Xu Youyou Wrapped in the other party's coat, there was some shock.
  
  "It's okay." Fu Yucheng saw her with a pale face, she couldn't help but sighed, "Ah, you say you, why do you run here alone? This underground factory is full of dragons and snakes, everyone Yes. Come on, I will take you to a safe place and have a rest."
  
  What Fu Yucheng said was a secret base discovered by Bai Mo, an abandoned staircase next to a chicken farm. After finishing his work, Fu Yucheng often came here to be lazy.
  
  The stairwell is very narrow, piled with many messy debris, and the dim light is very quiet. There is a black hole in the corner of the wall, which is the previous drain, which has been abandoned for a long time.
  Fu Yucheng pulled out a broken chair: "Sit down."
  
  Xu Youyou sat down, tremblingly took out a bag of things from her arms, and the tone came with a cry: "Brother Yucheng, the steamed cake I brought to you ......All crushed."
  
  Fu Yucheng glanced down, a black steamed cake was wrapped in oil paper, and it was crushed in a mess.
  
  Xu Youyou's cooking is as famous as her sister's cooking—one heaven, one underground. Fu Yucheng bit his scalp and picked up a steamed cake and put it in his mouth, swallowing it with all his willpower, Qiang Yan laughed and said: "...Well, it's delicious." The
  
  girl smiled and said : "Really?" ? Last time I made it for Along and Hans, they both vomited. Next time, I will make it for you, and I will not give them anymore!"
  
  "Cough cough cough, no need to use." Fu Yucheng almost spouted water and quickly changed the subject. "Youyou, look, what is this?"
  
  Xu Youyou opened his eyes
  
  wide : "little lizard!" I don't know when Fu Yucheng's arm actually climbed up. A bright red lizard is shaking his head at Fu Yucheng, looking very clever.
  
  This lizard is about half a foot long, and it is really not "small", but most of the mutant lizards today are 20 to 30 meters. In comparison, this lizard is very small.
  
  "I found this little thing a few months ago." Fu Yucheng pointed to the hole in the corner. "It should have crawled in from the drain."
  
  Xu Youyou teased the little lizard curiously: "What is this Variety?"
  
  Fu Yucheng scratched the lizard's small head. The lizard rubbed his finger gently, and seemed to enjoy it very much: "It's a bit like a mutant red lizard, I'm not sure. This little guy grows very fast. It's only months old."
  
  "What did you feed it and grow so fast?"
  
  "Uh, I'll just feed some chicken food. Do you want to try it?" Fu Yucheng grabbed a handful of dried corn kernels from his pocket.
  
  "Yes!" Xu Youyou cheered. She took the corn kernels and carefully cradled Fu Yucheng's arm, feeding the little lizard one by one.
  
  "What are you doing?" A cold voice rang at the door of the stairwell.
  
  The little lizard was startled and slammed into the ventilation duct.
  
  Fu Yucheng stood up in surprise: "Why did you come back today?"
  
  The comer was a 16-year-old Qingjun teenager who was frowning slightly at him.
  
  The young man was very tall, and the whole person was thin and strong. There was no expression on a plain face. The eyes were darker and darker, and there was a cold and aloof temperament.
  
  He was carrying a heavy backpack, a look of wind and dust, apparently just came back from the outside, and before he had time to put things down, he came here directly.
  
  This young man is naturally indifferent.
  
  Bai Mo lowered his eyes gently, staring at each other's arm-this arm was pulled intimately by the girl just now, and the two of them talked and laughed.
  
  He had an indescribable weird feeling in his heart, sour and astringent.
  
  Originally, I worked overtime to complete the overhaul work ahead of time. After I came back, I didn't even leave the package, so I came here directly. During work, Fu Yucheng likes to be lazy in this stairwell. This is their secret base.
  
  But this man, he actually brought the girl in.
  
  In the past two years, under the careful guidance of Fu Yucheng, Bai Mo has been very good at controlling his mental strength, and he has never lost control. But just now, his fingers almost involuntarily condensed a light layer of frost.
  
  Even Bai Mo didn't understand where this indescribable eccentric emotion came from.
  
  "Amo, you are back." Xu Youyou blinked unclearly.
  
  Bai Mo glanced coldly at her: "Brother Yu, why did you bring her here?"
  
  Fu Yucheng shrugged: "Oh, you're a little uncomfortable, I will take her here and take a rest A moment."
  
  Bai Mo stared at him: "Really?"
  
  "What's really fake?" Fu Yucheng glanced at him inexplicably, and stepped forward to pick up the other's backpack: "Fuck, how come you are so heavy, all What pretends to pretend... still stunned, let's go. I've finished my work this morning, let's go back together."
  
  Bai Mo's face finally eased a little: "Well."
  
  Fu Yucheng again Turned her head and looked at the girl: "Youyou, go out with us, go back to the women's dormitory and take a good rest, don't come again next time."
  
  "Oh." Xu Youyou nodded honestly.
  
  After sending Xu Youyou back to the female worker's dormitory on the negative 28th floor, the two finally returned to their room-the double dormitory at No. 309 on the negative 35th floor.
  
  After entering the house, Fu Yucheng carried his backpack for a long time, and could not find a place to put the bag.
  
  He hesitated for a moment and had to put Bai Mo's backpack on the ground against the wall. His expression was a little embarrassing: "Uh, when Xiao Mo is away, there are more things in the factory. When I get busy, just... It's a little messy."
  
  Bai Mo looked around this small room. The beds and chairs were covered with messy clothes. The chest of drawers was covered with a thick layer of dust. Obviously, it hadn't been cleaned in a long time.
  
  It's messy, but it's very familiar and reassuring.
  
  Didn't hear the other party's words, Fu Yucheng chopped a little hair guilty of conscience... Bai Mo, this kid, shouldn't he be angry? After all, the house was clean when he left.
  
  He thought about it again, and he was half the guardian of this little devil. Why should he be so counseled? !
  
  Fu Yucheng turned around and was justifying himself with excitement, but slammed into the dark, dark eyes of the young Liu Li.
  
  He was stunned for a moment, and the other party had already stepped forward. A pair of slender but strong arms hugged him: "I miss you so much."

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