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Chapter 1996

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The southwestern barbarians took turns to eat, and the six tribes who were returning to the Tang dynasty also ate.

Da Zuorong naturally couldn't eat from the big pot, so he ate stir-fried food.

He stir-fried wood ear and meat with a lot of minced garlic. Garlic had strong cold resistance, so it was fine as long as the temperature wasn't too low.

When garlic was preserved, it was considered good if the temperature was four to six degrees Celsius. Ginger couldn't be preserved as it was afraid of freezing.

In addition, there were dried eggplant slices that were slightly soaked and stuffed with meat between the two slices before being fried.

The local red pine mushrooms and pheasant were made into a clay pot, and the dried thorny sprouts were soaked and then stir-fried with meat slices …

There were eight dishes and one soup. The soup was actually pheasant stewed with mushrooms.

In addition, there were four small plates of fermented bean curd, shrimp oil side dishes, Sichuan pickles in glass bottles, and pickled cabbage.

Then, he poured some white wine and blanched it. Everyone was ready to eat. The staple food was Chang 'an's rice cooked with japonica. Red beans were added into the rice to make it bean rice.

"My lord, the conditions are simple and there aren't many dishes. I'm sorry!" Li Endong apologized to Da Zuorong.

Da Zuorong: "…"

Da Wuyi's eyes darted around. He was also shocked.

In the current situation, the Li Family Zhuangzi could actually cook a sumptuous meal.

They had rushed all the way and hadn't rested much when they arrived. Thousands of people had hot stewed food to eat, and there was a pile in front of them.

Was this enthusiasm or a demonstration of strength?

Did it mean that they could fight at any time and didn't lack supplies?

"It's indeed too little. My lord, please don't mind. If it was in Zhuangzi, if my lord came personally, Dongzhu would definitely cook.

Even on normal days, there were dozens of dishes to choose from. There were no less than ten types of staple food.

It's not easy to go out, so I really can't treat my lord well. Please forgive me! "

Li Endong placed the tableware and apologized. The Baishui Corps didn't do a good job and wanted to cry!

Da Zuorong looked at Li Endong in a daze and wanted to tell him: You should stop talking. I haven't seen these dishes at my place either.

Fortunately, he knew how to use chopsticks. He had drunk the strong liquor produced by the Li Family Zhuangzi before, so he knew how to take small sips.

The five Li Family farmsteads chatted with Da Zuo Rong from all over the place. Whatever Da Zuo Rong said, they followed. When Da Zuo Rong opened his mouth to speak, they immediately listened.

Fan Fan's hundred Winged Knights spread out. They didn't eat the stir-fried food, but they drank some wine to relax.

The other tribesmen who wanted to go back to the Tang dynasty with Li Endong chatted happily with the people of Drechtsa. They told each other how to smash the 'Ula grass'.

There were also tips for making sleds. They worked together to make many sleds along the way.

Dritza did not have the right to sit next to Zuorong, nor did Brailo, Ah Jin, and the others.

They gathered together and shared a portion of the stir-fry, including the wine.

"Yes, Lecha. Take small sips. Ha ~ ~ This wine is delicious. It warms my stomach."

Brailo took a sip of wine, held his breath for a few seconds, and exhaled. A relaxed smile appeared on his face.

Alcohol could not directly provide heat to the human body, but it could speed up the blood circulation.

Drinking a mouthful of hot wine in the cold winter, one would feel warm from the inside out.

Just like labor could not provide heat to people. In the north, some landlords deliberately locked a slave in the barn of the mill.

They wanted to freeze this person to death, and then they would say that he died of natural causes.

As a result, the slave was cold at night and had to live. They had to find a way.

The next morning, the landlords seemed to have just remembered and said that someone had gone. Everyone began to look for him and found the barn.

The person who should have been frozen to death was still alive, and he was shirtless.

This was not a hallucination of taking off his clothes when he was frozen to a certain extent. He was really hot. He pushed the mill all night in vain.

The landlords were very distressed. If I knew you were like this, I would have left some grains for you to grind!

"Drechtsa, I don't think your life here is very good. It's only a road of more than ten miles. Why don't you clear the snow? "

Brailo took another sip of wine and said to Drechtsa, whose eyes were red because of drinking hard wine for the first time.

"We need a lot of people to clear the snow on this road. We don't eat much in winter. If we work again, we will be even hungrier."

Drechtsa shook his head. A road of more than ten miles was not far. The snow was waist-deep. How many people would it take?

The road needed width, at least five or six steps wide. What tools would they use?

Snow had weight. How heavy would it be to hold a small snowball? How many snowballs could they hold on the snow on the road?

In Li Yi's time, the northerners who had tools would be upset when they saw waist-deep snow unless they had a snow removal vehicle.

The shop owner, when the snow stopped in the morning, brought a few people to push the snow. Such thick snow was more than twenty meters long and seven or eight meters wide in front of the shop. It would take more than two hours to push it away.

Push it to the road, and there were snow removal vehicles on the road.

A road of more than ten miles. Without special tools to push the snow, where would they throw the snow? The words that were thrown to the side were blown away by the wind and fell down again.

It was better to walk in the snow and make a road for everyone to walk.

"I heard that in the Tang dynasty, when the same snow was encountered, some people left a part of it, and some people around volunteered to help remove the snow.

When we get there, I don't know if there will be heavy snow in Luoyang. If there is, we are willing to help.

There is hot soup and black bread there. We don't need to spend money on salted vegetables. "

Ah Jin continued. He was full of expectations for the future.

He even thought about how to lead his clansmen to work when they arrived at the place, just like the other people of the Tang dynasty.

"Do you really want to go there? Don't you want your own place? "Drechtsa asked seriously.

"Our own place? Where is our own place? Without them, we don't know how many people will die.

If we follow them to the Tang dynasty now, no one will freeze to death in winter, and there will be no shortage of food.

Our clansmen are few. If there are a few more heavy snowfalls this winter, how will the survivors live? "

Ah Jin had long known that his clansmen could not die because of winter.

He did not want to be a king. Living anywhere was still a life.

"It's the same for us. The people of the Li Family Zhuangzi promised us that our children can study and go to school. They don't need to spend money.

They will see what we can do and arrange for us to work. The money we earn is enough to eat and there is meat. "

The leader of the previous tribe, Zahama, said. He did not want to go back to his original place now. He did not want to go at all.

It was such a hard day to follow the team, but they ate better than when they were at home.

At night, there were people to help keep watch while they slept. Their own tribe sent young people to participate in the patrol.

The children and the elderly were in good health, especially the children. They ate well and were getting fat.

Living anywhere was still a life. If the Tang dynasty was willing to accept them, they would go to the Tang dynasty!

"Drechtsa, are your clansmen okay now? If you think someone will freeze to death this winter, then … come with us to the Tang dynasty! "

Brero suddenly persuaded Drechtsa. He was not a fool. He knew that the head of the Li Family Zhuangzi wanted to bring more people back.

They also wanted to buy slaves. The slaves could go with them and exchange them for food. There would be no problem on the way.

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