With someone who could eat a lot in front of him, Lu Zhengdao found that the food became more fragrant.
After Fu Jiesheng rested, Lu Zhengdao looked at his bowl. It was less than half full. He felt that he could eat another bowl.
"General Fu, how are our injured brothers?" He was concerned about the one hundred swimmers.
"They eat better than us. They have meat. The people say that eating more meat will make them gain more meat. They can do simple work while sitting in the sun."
Fu Jiesheng had a look of disdain when he talked about the injured people.
"What about their injuries?" Lu Zhengdao didn't care about what Her Majesty's private army ate. Some people had a big piece of flesh missing from their feet. It looked scary.
"Li Dongzhu gave me some medicine. They didn't get infected. Governor Lu, you can go take a look later. Let's eat! "
Fu Jiesheng picked up the bowl and continued to eat.
There was a flat area outside. Beside the one hundred people, there was hemp thread and made sacks.
They were eating white rice. In front of them was a big bowl of stewed pork and wild vegetables.
There were less wild vegetables and more pork in the bowl. Beside the bowl were pickled vegetables.
Their feet were not bandaged and were hung outside.
The stewed vegetable soup was poured into the rice bowl with a few pieces of meat on top. They ate the pickled vegetables and ate from the other side of the rice bowl. The meat was always there.
They ate quickly. Occasionally, they would look at the children beside them. They were all four or five years old.
The younger children were taken care of by the older children. The older children worked with the others.
The children ate small rice. They ate the same stewed pork and wild vegetables. The small pieces of meat had already been eaten by the children.
The children were responsible for carrying things, such as sacks and hemp thread.
A recruit ate two bowls of rice first. Finally, he ate the few pieces of meat on top. "I'm done. There's a lot left. Little Pimple, change the bowl. I choked. Drink the soup."
He changed the bowl and ate the child's soup. He gulped it down.
Little Pimple looked at the meat in the bowl and glanced at the recruit. "Your feet will recover slowly if you don't eat. I won't eat either. My mother will beat me if she knows."
"Didn't I eat the white rice? After the white rice, white meat will grow. Is the newly grown skin whiter than other places? "The recruit reasoned.
"Yes. Look at me. My arm is broken. It's white." Little Pimple found nothing wrong.
"Yes! Hurry up and eat, I really can't eat anymore. "The conscript moved the bowl closer to the little lump.
"Okay." The little pimple happily reached out his chopsticks to add more meat.
The other recruits ate one after another, using the same method.
One by one, the children ate until they were full. They stuffed their stomachs and handed the clean bowls and chopsticks to others.
"Little pimple, are you full?" The old lady who was collecting the bowls asked.
"I'm stuffed. Uncle Bing doesn't eat much meat, so I'll just eat white rice. Since the wounds have grown white, I'll help you eat the meat," the little pimple answered seriously.
The other children came forward one after another to present their gifts and prove that it was indeed the case.
"It's good that you're full. You'll grow stronger and stronger. You'll have more energy to work and pay more rent to the imperial court." The old lady did not blame the child.
The people around them also had smiles on their faces. When the children ran back to help with the sacks, the old lady sighed, "There's hope for the future!"
…
The people of the Governor's Office did not look forward as far as the people of Ezhou. They were looking forward to nightfall.
There would be fireworks in the evening. All the counties and towns were preparing their own programs.
The Winged Knights ran to every village with fireworks. When the time was up, they would set off the fireworks.
The banquet at Hanyuan Palace Hall was still going on. The people of the Fan Nation ate and drank to their heart's content. They usually lived frugally.
They still had to work for others to earn money. Their own places could not provide for them.
The Tujue's rear had already cut off their finances, not to mention the small tribes.
A large group of people in Tubo still owed Li Yi money. The Honglu Temple would not be responsible for them eating and drinking.
The Shatuo Tribe had a relatively better life. Zhuya Jinshan lived very comfortably.
In addition, the Xi Tribe and the King of Khitan stayed in Chang 'an. They were doing business with the Tang dynasty.
The officials who could not go to the Li Family Zhuangzi usually took the opportunity to eat more. They could even bring food home at night.
Bi Goo ate slowly and chatted. They had another meal at the Li Family Zhuangzi in the evening.
Li Longji imitated Li Yi's previous behavior. After a while, he ate aniseed beans and drank beer.
Li Yi put the notebook on the table and started to work on the proposal.
When he wanted to drink beer, he stood up and drank at the side. He did not dare to put it near the notebook. If the beer spilled, there would be no place to fix it.
Who would complain about having more lifespan in exchange for a new one?
"Dongzhu, I have no electricity!" A small robot ran to the bottom of the long stairs and shouted at Li Yi.
"I have it. Brother Yi, I will arrange it for you. Go, get the pedal generator and charge our little robot. "
Li Longji ran down the stairs and looked at the little robot with a smile.
When the Retired Emperor lived in the palace, he used electric lights. Li Yi did not succeed in popularizing it. Like the methane pool, it was a failed project.
It could only be used in a small area. The methane pool was only built by rich families. The other families continued to dig for feces.
Li Dan ran to Li Family Zhuangzi to live and did not come back. The electric lights stopped, and the manual power generation was also left here.
It did not matter whether the current was stable or not. The robot's charging equipment would adjust itself.
When the things were brought over, Li Yi helped to connect it online. Qing Song, Ge Yan, and the other eunuchs were ready. One of them went up and kicked wildly.
"Amen A grape tree in front of me, Ah Nen Ah Nen green land just sprouted …" The little robot stood and hummed a song in boredom.
Not long after, another little robot slipped out. Its head turned, and the light flickered: "You charged it? I'll rely on you to charge it. "
"Okay!" The first little robot replied.
The second robot stood next to it, and the wireless charging mode was turned on.
"Please let me help you, just like helping myself …" The first robot changed a song.
"Go and bring a few more power generators. There are spare batteries on the yacht. Go and get them."
Li Yi was worried that a few more would come in a while. The power generation was obviously not enough.
And charging like this, a small robot would take more than ten hours to charge.
Qing Song and the others knew where the batteries were. They asked someone to go to the back and get on the horse to get them.
"Dongzhu, someone is talking about you!" The two little robots spoke at the same time.
Then, without waiting for Li Yi's instructions, they directly played it.
"That Li Yi is really too troublesome. He ran to Hanyuan Palace and did not care about the etiquette between a ruler and his minister."
"He made a great contribution. Young people like to play. It's not a big deal."
"When the people of the foreign countries see it, they will not say it. In their hearts, they will definitely laugh at our Tang dynasty for being rude."
"Who can control what other people think? Laugh at them? Under the weapons, can they still laugh? How is the Tang dynasty rude? It's as if they are polite. "
"He is an official today. When he goes back, he will resign. If he wants to resign, he will resign. Where is the etiquette of our court?"
"Why don't you impeach him? He is sitting up there, drinking with His Majesty. You impeach him in front of everyone and see how His Majesty will deal with it."
"Guang Guo, are you with me?"
"I drank too much ice. My stomach hurts. I can't get up."
"Forget it. Drink. You, go and get the wine. I'm talking about you. Why aren't you moving?"
"Third brother, who is this?" Li Yi asked Li Longji.
Li Longji could not remember who it was, but Zhao Lifei next to him was pale.
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