Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 292
After arriving in the kitchen, Wang Yin took out a dry set of kitchen utensils, liquefied petroleum gas, and kitchen supplies such as tables and chopping boards and directed them to place them one by one in the windows. Fortunately, they were already dealing with these things, so it didn't take them much time.

The cooks took a look at these kitchen utensils and found that most of them were fine, but a few were a little special.

The mouth of the liquefied petroleum gas stove is much larger than usual, probably bigger than a washbasin.

And this cauldron, young master, are you sure it's not for bathing people?

What the hell are these shovels?This is the kitchen. . .

"Master, what is this?" Cui Zhu asked curiously when he saw Wang Yin took out another big box-like thing.

"This is a refrigerator, and the leftover ingredients from cooking will be put in it." Wang Yin opened the lid of the refrigerator and gave them a look: "Of course, it's better if there are as few leftovers as possible."

Then Wang Yin plugged the plug into the wall jack: "Don't get too close when working, and don't spill water on it."

After Wang Yin put the refrigerator in, he turned around and saw that they all still looked confused: "Be careful what I just said! If this thing gets in water, it will catch fire easily! If anyone of you touches it, it will kill you." !"

Although the black technology waterproof socket produced by the system is used, there is no harm in cultivating their awareness of electric shock prevention as soon as possible.

After all, when the entire Tang Dynasty is powered on, you can't take care of all the plugs yourself, right?
If they ran out to surf at that time, there would be no accident if none of them became aware of electric shock. . .

"Ah!" Hearing what Wang Yin said was so terrifying, the cooks backed away subconsciously, as if this socket was some kind of scourge.

Wang Yin suddenly felt a pain in his balls when he saw their performance: he seemed to be too frightened. . .How can you cook in the future when you all look like this? . .

"As long as you don't intentionally sprinkle water or put your hands in it, it's fine!" Wang Yin explained again.

"Oh..." Hearing what Wang Yin said, he looked up again at the location of the socket on the wall and walked back boldly.

The location of the socket is quite high, and little girls like Cui Zhu and the others can barely reach it by pointing their toes.

A group of people thought about it anyway, and they wouldn't run over to find excitement anyway, so they were relieved.

"Master, what is this?" Seeing Wang Yin take out a wall clock and press it against the wall, Cui Zhu asked curiously again.

"Did you see these two thick hands?" Wang Yin pointed to the minute hand and the hour hand: "It will be noon when they all run to the top."

Seeing a group of people still looking at him in bewilderment, Wang Yin had no choice but to teach them how to read their watches again.

"This thing is really convenient!" Half an hour later, Cuizhu and others looked at the wall clock and said with emotion: "I used to only be able to see the time roughly, but now it is much more accurate according to the wall clock you made, young master!"

"Okay, let's start preparing lunch next, just use this kind of big pot." Wang Yin said while taking out ingredients such as meat and vegetables, and then took out a pile of flour and put it in the next window : "Steam more steamed buns, otherwise there won't be enough food."

After Wang Yin left, a group of people looked at those small shovels and big pots like bathtubs: I have never tried cooking with these things before. . .Why do you feel a little guilty. . . .

In fact, Wang Yin was aware of this problem when he was digging out just now, but wouldn't it be embarrassing to say that he forgot in front of so many people?

Forget it, let them toss it, at most it tastes worse than usual, and it won't kill anyone anyway.

It will be fine after you become proficient. . .

"Immortal!" A group of preparatory teachers were feeling shocked at the school, and when they saw Wang Yin coming over, they quickly saluted.

"Les dog!" Wang Yin snapped his fingers and took the lead to walk into the teaching building.

A group of preparatory teachers followed in a daze: Come?Dead dog?Why did the immortal suddenly scold us?

After walking to a nearby classroom on the first floor, Wang Yin took out the table and stools that the carpenters had built before.

"It's all good. The table is arranged like this. Just put the stool in front of the table." Wang Yin said while demonstrating: "This thing is very simple. You will arrange all the tables and stools in the classroom one by one in a while. Play it again."

Then Wang Yin put another desk on the podium, and set off for another classroom.

With so many people setting up a desk in a classroom, it is naturally a matter of minutes.

When they ran to the next classroom, they found that there were a lot of tables and benches piled on the ground, and Wang Yinze was nowhere to be seen.

Fortunately, a group of preparatory teachers no longer worry about these things: just do whatever the immortal tells you to do. Anyway, you are right to listen to the immortal!
"Okay!" Wang Yin clapped his hands after installing the last large solar panel: "One in the teaching building, one in the dormitory, and one in the cafeteria, just right!"

After all, the black technology produced by the system, in fact, according to the system description, one piece can meet the school's electricity consumption, but Wang Yin still decided to divert it.

Safety first~
"You didn't see it, is that a fairy?" Someone among the people who were queuing said something.

Everyone cut in the direction of his finger, only to see a man with the appearance of a young man standing on the roof of the building with his back to the crowd, looking at the clothes and white hair, he is an immortal!

"What is the immortal doing?" Someone suddenly asked curiously: "Standing so high and leaning so far, what if you fall?"

"Are you stupid?" Someone immediately retorted: "An immortal can still do something good or bad? Don't worry about it."

Li Tai, who was registering, heard the people talking and turned around curiously. He saw Wang Yin standing on the edge of the teaching building with one foot off the roof.

"Brother Yin is starting again... how do you say it in his words? Oh, yes, it's Sao Bao..." Seeing Wang Yin's appearance, Li Tai's face was full of black lines. . .

"It's done!" Wang Yin looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and then fell back from the roof of the building.

"Sure enough..." Seeing this, Li Tai simply turned his head and continued to register.

"Ah!" Suddenly there was a timid person in the crowd who was so frightened that he turned his head and closed his eyes.

The courageous ones stared and looked curiously: Is the immortal going to ride the clouds?Why is this posture weird?

"Hey, these people must be fascinated by my handsome figure!" In the air, Wang Yin thought tremblingly, "It's so refreshing to pretend to be real!"

A group of villagers looked at Wang Yin wonderingly: "This is about to fall to the ground, why don't we see the immortal soaring through the clouds?"Is the immortal going to land in this posture?Not fairy-like at all, is that so?
"Damn it! I'm so busy, I forgot to adjust my posture!" At this time, Wang Yin suddenly realized the situation in front of him, but it seemed a bit late, and he was only less than five centimeters away from the ground. . .

"boom!"

Wang Yin fell steadily to the ground in a strange posture. . .

(End of this chapter)