Pirate Golden Griffon

Chapter 4: Chores and Beatings

The food here is very rich, even the leftovers are enough to fill your stomach. .

Alan ate half a bowl of stew, a small piece of lamb chop, a few pieces of apple pie, and a bowl of mushroom soup, making his stomach feel round.

Allen's appetite was not small, and he was often scolded by his relatives because of his large appetite, but obviously not Buffalo. After eating with the others, he ate a plate of chicken drumsticks in one go, and still had some unfinished appetite.

"Don't forget to clean this place. If you don't do it well, huh, huh."

Buffalo grabbed a few apple pies and stared at Allen, trying to look fierce.

"I'll do it."

Allen said immediately, and Buffalo nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Send these tableware to the kitchen, which is on the right side of the first floor. The utility room is under the stairs, and there are mops and brooms in it."

"I remember."

Allen quickly agreed, and Buffalo turned and left. Allen rested for a few minutes and then started cleaning.

He first collected the plates, stacked them together, put them away, walked out of the dining room, and carried them into the kitchen.

The kitchen is located in the other corner of the restaurant. It is a large room with many stoves, and inside there is a young woman washing and picking vegetables.

"Hello Auntie."

After Allen entered, he greeted the other party. Hearing Allen's voice, the other party looked at him and asked, "Are you here to work?"

"no?"

Allen replied: "I came here to join the Don Quixote family. Master Doflamingo has promised to let me stay, but I still need to be tested."

"is it?"

The woman took her head back and asked in a colder tone, "Do you know what to do?"

"know."

Allen smiled and said, "baby5 and Buffalo told me."

"Well."

The woman nodded, hesitated, and then said: "Do it well, don't be lazy."

"I'll remember it, thank you auntie."

Allen thanked the other party, then left the kitchen, went back to fetch the remaining tableware, and ran twice before finishing them all.

Back in the kitchen, Allen turned on the faucet and was about to start washing the dishes when the woman said again: "Put the leftovers in the barrel. Put the washed plates and cutlery into the cabinet on your left. The barrel is full." Go to the garbage room and dump it in the trash can there.”

"Yes."

Allen replied, pouring the leftovers into the wooden bucket next to him, and then began to wash the dishes. He washed them very carefully, washing each plate several times to ensure that no stains were left, and he was also careful not to break the dishes.

This is the first day, and you must do all the things assigned to you.

Allen washed carefully, and it took him more than ten minutes to wash all the tableware.

After washing, Allen carried the plates and knives and forks to the cabinet to put them into the cabinet.

"Put the knife and fork on the noodles, and put the plates and bowls underneath." The woman said without raising her head.

"Yes."

Allen immediately followed the other party's instructions and put all the tableware into the cabinet and arranged them neatly.

After doing this, Allen left the kitchen and returned to the dining room. He first cleaned the table, and then wiped the table with a rag until it was clean.

Then I went to the utility room to get a broom and dustpan, returned to the house, and started cleaning.

After sweeping the floor, Allen emptied the garbage into the trash can, put the broom and dustpan back into the utility room, and took the mop again.

But as soon as Allen came out of the utility room, his body froze. A tall figure came down the stairs and appeared in front of Allen.

The figure about three meters tall, wearing a black feather coat, with makeup on his right eye and mouth, and his hands in his trouser pockets, is none other than Corazon.

"Mr. Corazon."

Seeing the other party, Allen stood aside and bowed slightly.

Corazon ignored him and walked down the stairs, but the moment he stepped on the ground, his foot slipped and he fell to the ground.

"Mr. Corazon."

Allen immediately ran over and tried to help him up, but before he could touch him, the next moment, Corazon swung his arm and punched Allen in the face.

boom.

The huge force directly knocked Allen to the ground. Allen groaned in pain. After a few seconds, he straightened up and looked at the other person with his face covered, looking a little aggrieved and a little angry.

Corazon got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and walked outside.

He walked seven or eight meters, took out a cigarette from his arms, and picked up a lighter to light the cigarette, but the next moment, the flames ignited his feather coat and burned fiercely.

"Mr. Corazon, you are on fire. Wait a minute, I will get you some water."

Allen just stood up and saw this scene. He immediately rushed into the kitchen and came out with a basin of water. He found Corazon hurriedly flapping his feather coat, but the fire became more fierce.

Allen rushed over with water and came to his side. He raised his hands and poured the water in the basin on him, and the fire in his body slowly extinguished.

"The fire is out."

Allen stood there and said with a smile.

But Corazon paused for a few seconds, turned around and kicked Allen to the ground. Then he came over, raised his leg high, kicked Allen, and kept trampling on him.

"No, Mr. Corazon."

Allen held his head and kept rolling. After Corazon kicked him a few times, he turned around and walked away.

"it hurts."

Allen slowly got up from the ground, dusted himself off, then opened his clothes and found that his body was bruised and had many scars.

"You're not bad." "I didn't do it to tease him."

Allen stood there and said: "I just wanted to help him put out the fire, but, but he...

"He is such a person. If you help him, he will beat you." "But isn't this bad?" Allen looked embarrassed.

"Don't worry, the young master won't talk about you." "Hey."

Allen sighed, picked up the basin, put it back in the kitchen, picked up the mop, returned to the dining room, mopped the floor again, and finally took a wet rag to wipe the floor clean.

After doing all this, Allen returned to the woodshed, plopped down on the ground, and grinned in pain.

It hurts too much.

Allen took off his clothes. His strong body was covered with scars, and many parts were swollen.

Corazon is so cruel.

Although Corazon's purpose was to get the children to leave here and not fall into this place, he was too harsh. He used a lot of strength to kick himself, and the other kicks he kicked were slightly weaker. But he was kicked with the heel of his shoe, which was very painful.

As for using so much effort?

But if you think about it carefully, how can you force these children away without such great efforts and causing huge pain?

Allen could imagine that in the coming days, Corazon would intensify and beat himself even harder in order to get him to leave.

Then, next, my task is to do the work assigned to me, and then endure Corazon's 'abuse'.

Persist, keep going!

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