Spirit of the Mountain

Chapter 14 A Le's Adventure Walking out of the kitchen, next to it was a square building made of wooden planks, with a large area, about more than 400 square meters. The door was ajar and unlocked, and no one was guarding it. They were probably busy stocking up, so Ale deftly squeezed through the crack in the door and squeezed in. The lights in the wooden room were not turned on, and A Le's eyes emitted a faint green light in the darkness. The lack of light could not block A Le's sight. Ah Le, who was already able to see in the dark, can now see even more clearly with the help of a special "map". The things in the room were stacked a bit messily, and some of the same goods were stored together in large and small piles. The goods are separated on both sides, leaving a path in the middle only for carts to pass. The largest pile of goods is some round and tall iron barrels. The iron barrels painted green are divided into three layers and stacked together. There are some raised circular patterns on the barrel, and there are some words and two strange red frames in the upper middle. A box is a round o with a half-burned match in the middle, but with a slash on it. The other frame is triangular, and there is a red flame burning inside the frame. Not all of these barrels are stacked high, some of them have been opened and placed flat on the side. There are some plastic pots not far from the flat iron buckets, which should contain the liquid in the buckets. The opened iron buckets and the plastic pots that are not tightly sealed all emit a pungent smell. Most of the other large piles of goods are stacked wooden boxes, and I don't know what's inside. There is also some hay, which is also piled together randomly. In the innermost part of the wooden room, there was a long row of four-story shelves pressed against the wall, filled with things. Large items are stacked below, and smaller items are placed on the upper two floors. Now, Ah Le is attracted by these shelves. To be precise, what attracted Ale was that there were several boxes of stuff on a shelf. Several yellow cartons are stacked on the penultimate level of the right-hand shelf. One has been disassembled and the contents inside can be seen through the opening of the carton. They are some well-sealed glass bottles, the size of glucose bottles. Now the frame in front of Ale's eyes is locked on these bottles, and the information displayed is: the anesthetic dihydroetorphine compound for animals can be taken orally or inhaled to put humans and animals into coma. The specific coma time depends on the dosage. There is also a line of small purple words below the flashing lock frame, indicating that these things can be used to complete the task. Ah Le thought for a while, looked at the bottle with the anesthetic written on it, and then looked at the kitchen next to the window, and understood the purpose of these task instructions. I don't know if the fat cook is still there or if he has cooked the food. A Le plans to go and have a look, hoping he can make it in time. Ah Le quietly sneaked out of the warehouse and looked closer to the kitchen door. He found that the fat man inside was gone, the rice and soup were still there, and the large pots of stir-fried vegetables prepared earlier were also missing. Ah Le, who discovered this situation, quickly searched around and finally found them in the office where Zhang Jinfa was sleeping. There are about ten people here, and the meal has not yet been served. Several large pots of vegetables have been placed on the small meeting round table, and the anxious ones are already sneaking slices of meat into the vegetable pots to eat. The noise alarmed Zhang Jinfa, who was resting on the sofa. He didn't sleep deeply and was not very comfortable just now. He stretched out his hand to rub his dry eyes, put down his legs on the table, stretched, and then stood up. . Insufficient sleep and being woken up suddenly made Zhang Jinfa a little irritable. Looking at the noisy men and his dazed brother, he was a little angry. He felt that this group of people was always so unorganized, unable to support the wall with mud, and even trivial matters could not be done. He couldn't do it well, and there were no rules at all, so he scolded him fiercely: "Why are you noisy? Hurry up and help serve the food. What time is it? The goods are ready for tomorrow morning. If the goods can't be delivered, I will You chop it up and hand it over." Seeing that the boss was angry, the group of younger brothers dispersed. Those who could help went to help, and those who had nothing to help pretended to be doing something. Zhang Jincai also came to his senses. He had something he wanted to tell his elder brother. He was thinking about this matter outside just now. He had consumed more than half a pack of cigarettes and still had no clue. It was what happened in the provincial capital. He opened his mouth and saw that everyone in the factory was there, so it was not very suitable for him to say this. And this matter cannot be explained clearly in a few words. We will have dinner soon, so we should find a chance to talk about it after dinner. The people who swarmed out immediately swarmed back, bringing with them large basins of rice and bowls and chopsticks. As usual, everyone found a place to prepare the meal and started eating without any extra words. I guess I haven't been this tired for a long time. After devouring the food, Pisan even picked up half a box of liquor from the corner. It was Liu Lanshan. Pi San is good at wine, he can't live without it, no matter whether he's tired or not, he can't live without wine. Relying on the good relationship with the Zhang brothers, as long as there is nothing serious, they will never leave. No, Zhang Jinfa didn't say much when he saw Pi San taking out the wine. He just cursed and told him to drink less, saying that he would die from it sooner or later. Zhang Jincai even shared a drink together. He was worried and stressed and wanted to take the opportunity to anesthetize himself. No one asked about the soup, so the fat cook was too lazy to move. The beef bone soup would take a while to become more flavorful. Whoever mentioned it first would move it later. Anyway, it was already done. I am serving a dozen people by myself, and I definitely don’t want to move if I can be lazy for a while. When Ah Le outside the door saw the opportunity, she slipped away quietly. She was going to do her business. Time was a bit tight and she couldn't delay. She had to act quickly. In the wooden room, Ale found a box containing anesthetics, picked up a bottle and jumped off the shelf towards the kitchen. When he came to the kitchen, A Le looked around. The soup pot was covered with a lid, and steam was coming from the gap between the loose lid and the pot. Pushing open the lid of the pot, there are large pieces of bone-in beef emerging from the boiling soup. There is a lot of meat. The fat cook who likes to use aniseed also puts a lot of spices. There is really a lot of star anise, cinnamon, chives and so on. . The fragrant smell made Ah Le's mouth water: she hadn't eaten anything for more than ten hours since noon. The feeling of hunger brings not only saliva, but also Ah Le's longing for A Pu. He really wants to eat the meat bones made by A Pu now. It will definitely taste better than the ones here. He needs to hurry up and do his job well. Just go home. Looking around, Ah Le picked up a kitchen knife, placed the bottle between the stove and the chimney, held his breath and shook his head to break the mouth of the bottle, then quickly poured in the entire bottle of anesthetic, ignoring the flying glass shards. Into the soup. He pushed the cooking shovel on the side of the pot with both claws and stirred it a few times in the soup pot. One bottle should be enough. If not, he would knock them all unconscious. A Le is still very sure of his own strength. If his brain is not enough, he will use his strength. Minato, after all, he has used his brain first, Apu will praise him if he knows. I cleaned up the scattered glass shards on the stove, and there was nothing I could do about the ones that fell into the pot. Anyway, they were at the bottom of the pot, so they wouldn't be found for a while, and they would probably faint by the time they found out. After hiding the bottle and a few glass fragments, Ah Le carefully covered the pot lid, replaced the spatula, took a deep breath, and then hid under the firewood pile in the corner and waited. Soon, a young man with a medium build and a dull face came over. It was probably that those guys bullied the "honest people" and asked this young man to come and serve the soup alone. The young man found a stainless steel iron bucket next to the cabinet that was often used to serve soup. He picked up a spoon, put the iron bucket in place, opened the lid of the pot, and started serving soup. The seemingly dull young man's face looked a little ferocious at this time, the teeth leaking from the split lips were clenched tightly, the twisted face revealed deep hatred, and the eyes that became triangular due to the distortion exuded a ferocious look. light. After the soup was served, the young man slowly regained his dull expression and showed an honest and courteous look. It was as if the ferocious-looking young man in front of him was not the same person at all. Only Ah Le, who was quietly observing the situation in the corner, could see this magical scene clearly.