I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 25 Miko's Notes 1
The underground of the sewage, especially when it was still raining outside, was more humid, and as it got deeper and deeper, the smell became disgusting, and a mouse sprang out from time to time.

The cook's footsteps were undisturbed, as if she was used to such an environment.

"You see, I asked you to tie a cloth on your face, right?" The cook's tone was somewhat complacent.

"Yeah, it's a good thing you said it." Qiuli felt that coming to deliver food was the scariest decision she had ever made. The cloth strips can't cover up the smell, at most it can be comforting.Resisting the urge to vomit in her heart, she observed her surroundings to distract her attention.

Fortunately, it's not far away, and the destination will be reached soon. The dungeon is at the end of the corridor. There is a row of iron fences on the dirt wall. There is a food delivery port underground. There are two dungeons, and the other one is far away.

The cook pointed to the dungeon farther away: "There is a devil there, you must not look over there, she can control you with her eyes."

The location of the dungeon was deeper, it was pitch black, and Qiuli couldn't see anything at all.

The cook squatted down and took out a few pieces of black bread from the bag in her hand, and threw them on the ground from the delivery port. There was a sound of rushing towards the food in the dark cell, and a timid girl's voice came:

"Can you give me a glass of clean water?" Her voice was a little hoarse: "My sister is sick."

The cook sighed, "I didn't bring any water."

Qiuli has adapted to the dark light, and her eyesight has always been good, unlike the cook and others who have night blindness.

She saw clearly that there was a bucket on the ground near the railing in the dungeon, and the toilet was blocked by a wooden half door, and the strange smells were mixed together, and she suddenly felt a little pity for these prisoners.

The buckets are their drinking water. In this environment, the water source must be in a mess, and illness is inevitable.

The bed is a stone platform raised above the ground, covered with colorless straw.

A total of six people, all women.

Taking advantage of being in the dark, Qiuli quickly took out a bottle of mineral water from the "carry-on food box", tore off her coat, and rolled the water bottle into the food delivery port.

"Thank you kind people." The woman said hoarsely, reaching out and holding the water bottle tightly in her hand.

"The red one is the bottle cap. You can open it by twisting it to the right. Don't throw the bottle away. I'll bring you some water tomorrow." Qiuli said in a low voice.

"Qiuli, you are always too soft-hearted." The cook frowned, "Be careful with them, they will always deceive people."

"Well, I know, I will take precautions." Qiuli replied in a low voice.

On the way back, I walked in the dark passage, looking at the dim yellow light of the oil lamps on both sides.

Qiuli felt that there had never been a moment when she felt such a big difference in human beings.

Maybe the life on the main star was too peaceful, and it was hard for her to understand that human beings would be in such a situation.

Early the next morning, she got up from the small wooden bed in the utility room. She had no choice but to live in such a simple and rudimentary place. The utility room she passed through on the first day was actually her bedroom, so she was easily caught by the nanny for being lazy. .

To take a shower here, you have to boil water in the kitchen, so she didn't wash it last night. People in this era don't pay much attention to hygiene. Of course, except for those noble people...

Washing your face and brushing your teeth is the greatest respect for others.

When the rain stopped, she pushed open a window in the kitchen to let some air in.

Start making breakfast.

Breakfast is very simple, just bacon and bread, and pour a few glasses of milk.

It took her a lot of effort to bake the bread, but it was much better than the day before. Kneading the dough requires manual labor, and there is no way to be lazy. The second is the issue of the heat. She is sweating from the work. Even if it is troublesome tonight, she has to wash it up.

Dai'er didn't stop almost all the time, wiping the kitchen very clean, and then began to tidy up the sundries in the kitchen.

After carrying a bundle of firewood from outside, she was finally tired, stopped, sat on a small bench, and helped Qiuli pick out rotten leaves.

Western food is far easier to fool than Chinese food. There is cheese stored in a corner of the kitchen, and the smell is indescribable.

The fat and tall nanny yelled from outside the kitchen: "Qiuli, someone is coming to your house, you should go and have a look after cooking." After speaking, she left on her own.

Qiuli was stunned for a moment. Someone from home?

"Sister Qiuli, who will come to see your family?"

Dale raised her head and asked.

"I also want to know who they are?" Qiuli replied helplessly.

Del: "..."

The church is in the northeast corner of the town.

This town is very poor, so poor that it has no name, the priest doubles as an administrator, and the only thing that thrives here is theocracy.

The breakfast was ready, the cook came in to get the breakfast, and Qiuli was about to find out who her family members were.Mammy walked in again: "Why don't you go, don't let him run into your lord!"

She stayed in the kitchen, watching them as they worked.

"Oh, I'll go right away." Qiuli moved her body reluctantly.

Qiqi Ai Ai walked to the main entrance of the church, she looked left and right.

There is a small market directly in front of here. It is estimated that there are very few people because the rain has just stopped.

People here dress like Dill, if not worse.

An old woman came over and smiled at Qiuli, showing her big yellow teeth with missing front teeth. Qiuli was taken aback, this is her family?
She made up her mind that she would never speak if the other party did not speak.

"Give me some money, I only need a piece of bread." The old woman's words leaked, and Qiu Li felt a little more settled. Fortunately, it wasn't her.

A rush of footsteps came from behind, and a man shouted loudly: "Qiuli, stay away from these untouchables."

When she turned her head, a young man with long brown hair was walking towards her quickly. His clothes were not patched, and although the fabric was old, it was cleaned very clean.

He reached out to push the old woman away, and turned to look at Qiuli.

"You looking for me?" Qiuli asked.

The man laughed "Puff": "You don't even call me brother?"

Qiuli looked at him, they were not similar in appearance, besides, although Qiuli had deep features, she was still an oriental woman.

As an NPC, her figure is different from when she was on the main star, but this face is six points similar.

The man is a typical western face, she pondered for a moment, is this a country where east and west merge?

Seeing her silent, the man's expression also dropped.

He said softly: "I know, you gave all the money you earned to your family, or you don't want to give it this month, so I can do more work."

He said in a brisk tone, "Your brother Qiuxia is also very capable!"

His knuckles are thick, and his fingers are long and strong. He reached out and rubbed Qiuli's hair: "Okay, I saw you too, you go back, I will tell my mother that you have been used for a family."

It seems that Qiuli in this world will give her salary to her family every month.

Qiuli thought for a while, she groped in the coat pocket of her skirt, and found a cloth bag with two silver coins in it, she took out one, handed it to Qiucia and said, "Brother, here it is."

"If you say no, then don't, my sister is so pretty, go buy some nice clothes to wear, and make those boys' eyes blind!"

Qiucia smiled, with a hint of doting in her eyes, and took a step back, "I'm leaving, see you next month, Qiuli."

He was tall, with a great stride, and soon disappeared from the market place.

The information began to become clear. She has an older brother and a mother here. At the same time, the family is very poor, and she needs her older brother to work with her to make ends meet.

Qiuli let out a long sigh, and she turned curiously at the door of the church. A notice on white paper with words written all over it was pasted on the side wall. It was a notice of judgment.

Qiuli thought of the few weak women locked up in the dungeon, who had nothing to do with witchcraft in any way. It was normal for this place full of backwardness to do such a thing.

Seeing the old woman approaching her again, she turned around and walked back to the church.

In the evening, she carried a pot of water with the cook to deliver food to the dungeon.

"Qiuli, your heart is too soft. I have no choice but to deliver food, but with you by my side, I don't hate it so much." The cook talked a lot.

Qiuli just listened quietly, relying on the cook's talkativeness these days, let her know a lot of things, she came here out of nowhere, there must be a reason, the characters here are too similar to those in the game castle.

The two must be related...

　It's the third day of water testing~~Continue to struggle
　　Let's drop the ticket :)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)