Chapter 332 Chapter 332: Dividing the Meat [Please vote]
Shen Tang had a wonderful thought at that moment.
But the moment the words fell——
She felt that she was not feeling well at all!
Danfu Wenqi, who had been away for a long time, took the time to make her feet weak. If Chu Yao and Qi Shan, who had a "life-and-death relationship" with her and "one corpse and three lives", had not noticed and acted at the same time, it is estimated that not two people would have died. At this hour, rumors such as "The God of Spring was angry, and Lord Shen was punished by God during the spring plowing ceremony" would take wings and fly all over Fugu.
Shen Tang: "..."
Qishan: "..."
Chu Yao: "..."
They really didn't expect that such a thing would happen during the spring plowing ceremony. Luzi, why is the Lord still losing control of his words and spirit? ? ?
The two of them were puzzled.
But one thing they do know.
The out-of-control Yan Ling this time needs a lot of literary spirit as support, and the two of them alone are not even enough. Fortunately, Fu Gu, a grass-roots team, does not have many others, but high-quality literary scholars are enough. Gu Chi and Kang Shi saw that the situation was not right and also came to help.
Zhao Feng, who was watching the sacrificial ceremony: "???"
Spring Plowing Sacrifice...
Is there still this link? ? ?
Zhao Feng was a little confused. He had followed the two previous masters and had seen spring plowing sacrifices of various sizes. He felt his conscience and said that this spectacle was not even comparable to that of clan villages in some developed areas. The process is almost the same, but the words and spirits related to the spring plowing ceremony that require five literati to carry out the work are really something I have never seen before.
A few old officials in the back row were trembling in their hearts, with fear and nervousness written on their wrinkled faces - something went wrong in the spring plowing ceremony, and if the Spring God was angered, there would be drought and food shortages in the coming year.
"What's wrong with you?"
Yu Zi looked nervously at the figure in front of her.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Lin Feng's figure beside him was stiff.
Moving his eyes upward, he saw the taut soft flesh of her cheeks.
After shouting two or three times, Lin Feng came back to his senses.
It was only then that she remembered that she needed to breathe, using her mouth and nose together, greedily breathing in fresh air. She whispered to Yu Zi: "Shen Nong worked as a farmer to benefit the world; Yao ordered his four sons to honor the people; Shun ordered Hou Ji, and Shi was the leader of the government..."
Yu Zi: "..."
Although she has been tutoring day and night during this period, and Mr. Kang Shi has given her some tips from time to time, but culture cannot be improved in a short time. She didn't understand what Lin Feng was saying, so she asked, "What do you mean?"
Lin Feng replied: "One section of "The Essential Art of Qi Min".
Yu Zi knew about "The Essential Art of Qi Min".
There are several big boxes in Lin Feng's place.
Carry a volume with you every day to memorize and ponder.
There were even a few days in the middle of the night when I could hear her talking in her sleep and muttering about the contents of "Essentials for Elevating the People", and at the same time she had to take care of other serious work. Yu Zi felt tired just looking at it, and at the same time, she was particularly I admire this girl who is a few years younger than me.
At the same time, I was greatly encouraged and joined in with all my strength.
It’s just that she doesn’t understand.
What does this thing have to do with the present?
Lin Feng took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was attracted by Lang Jun and the others, and asked Yu Zi doubtfully: "...Just now, I seemed to hear a strange voice whispering in my ears. This statement obviously stunned me for a few breaths, but..."< br>
But the several volumes of "Essential Art for Elevating the People" that she had chewed over and over again were clearly displayed in her mind. The previously obscure parts were instantly clear, and the contents that had not yet been memorized were clearly imprinted in her mind, and she even learned them through hard training. The little bit of literary spirit also surged in response.
If the original Wenqi reserves could not fill a small wine glass together, now they are as big as a pottery bowl!
Yu Zi was confused.
She didn't feel anything strange.
Except for Lin Feng, everyone else is quite normal.
No, there is one more person.
Bai Su, who was rarely wearing less plain female clothes, seemed to notice something, and raised her head with emotion, looking at the blue and clear sky. Before she noticed it, Gong Shuwu, Zhao Feng and the most powerful warriors under Zhao Feng's tent raised their heads one after another, followed by Li Li. As a warrior with mysterious intuition, I sensed something in the dark——
There is something in the sky!
“It’s raining?”
“It’s really raining?”
Such a voice came from the crowd.
Bai Su opened his right hand and put it in front of his forehead to feel it.
The whispers were so dense that you could not notice them unless you were serious, but it was indeed raining, just after Shen Jun used the spirit of speech at the sacrifice. Bai Su murmured: "Is this the wind and rain?"
The scale was not as big as expected.
As far as she knows, Literary Scholars can use the spirit of speech to summon strong winds, floods, and fog on the battlefield, and can also summon tongues of fire to set fire to prairie fires. One-handed operation is comparable to magical powers. The scene was grand and lethal, so it was no surprise that Shen Jun could cause heavy rain.
However, the rain was not even a drizzle.
Not to mention the lethality.
There were no strong winds or thunder and lightning.
It lasted less than thirty breaths and then disappeared.
But what everyone didn’t know was that the same rain also appeared in other places in Heyin. The common people just looked at the sun in confusion and then did what they should do. I didn't even bother to go back and get my bamboo hat and raincoat.
You can tell at a glance that this rain is useless.
On the other side, Shen Tang and Chu Yao all looked like drowning people struggling to reach the shore when they were exhausted. Their faces were pale, their breathing rates were sometimes rapid and sometimes slow, and their eyes were full of panic and joy of surviving the disaster. .
Good guy, I was almost drained.
Gu Chi held his chest and took out a pill bottle and drank two pills. He was weak and had such a tonic and life-threatening pill with him. After swallowing with dry saliva, I felt alive. I gritted my teeth angrily and amusedly, and squeezed out words through my teeth.
"What did my lord do again?"
He thought that this kind of spirit of speech that requires a lot of grace to activate without knowing the importance would never appear again.
Pray for the good Lord.
But this lord also needs his subordinates.
Shen Tang, who was unanimously targeted by the four people, looked confused and innocent at this time, as if he had suffered some unjust injustice: "What can I do? I honestly did nothing! I didn't do anything. ! Just read the word '春——'..."
As soon as the word came out, Shen Tang was dumbfounded.
Four people: "..."
Shen Tang felt like the veins on his forehead were jumping wildly!
Explained: "I just wish you sincerely in my heart, I really didn't deliberately mobilize my literary spirit!"
The more she explained, the more guilty she became.
The more guilty he becomes, the lower his voice becomes.
Well, careful review seems to be her fault.
Judging from the situation, Yan Ling seems to have succeeded.
But what about her “autumn harvest of ten thousand seeds”?
Gu Chi chuckled: "Maybe we have to wait until autumn."
Become "ten thousand seeds"?
Just think about it and you know it’s impossible.
The essence of talking about spiritual transformation is to turn the literary energy or martial energy transformed from the energy of heaven and earth into physical objects. Under normal circumstances, it only has the appearance of that item, but in fact it still has the energy of heaven and earth. Its existence is quite unstable.
This characteristic is also an important reason why the war horses, armor, and weapons transformed by brave warriors can only be used by themselves. Otherwise, we can squeeze the courageous warriors hard and make them continuously transform for twelve hours, so that they can equip thousands of troops in a few months.
After fighting and running out of ammunition and food, war horses can be slaughtered to satisfy hunger.
Predecessors have never thought of taking advantage of loopholes and getting stuck in bugs, but they all failed, and over time they developed inertial thinking.
Shen Tang is so special——
Gu Chi only thought it was related to her way of being a prince.
After all, the talent for farming is so weak that it is useless in frontal combat. It is unjustifiable not to give him some special treatment.
Hearing this, Shen Tang had the word disgust written on his face - this is the effect of such a crazy Yan Ling?
That’s it?
She was looking forward to it for nothing!
This episode didn't get much attention.
In order to prevent the spring plowing ceremony from being a "surprise" to a "shock", Shen Tang followed the steps diligently and meticulously, cooperating with the plowing cattle to plow the field, scattering seeds, and plowing carefully and completely. A whole acre. The posture was a little stiff at first, and there were signs of serious posing, but I quickly got the hang of it.
Looks no worse than an experienced farmer. By the end, she could barely stand upright.
"Farming work is really hard." Shen Tang's calves were stained with darker mud. Lin Feng got her a water bag. She opened it and poured some. After rubbing off the mud, I looked at the busy farmers in the distance and sighed, "Eating a mouthful of rice is more tiring than fighting."
Lin Feng said with a smile: "After all, every grain of grain is hard work."
I am afraid that I will not be full after the hard work, or even starve to death.
If you can eat well through hard work, countless common people will enjoy it.
Shen Tang keenly noticed that the literary fluctuations around Lin Feng seemed to be much stronger than before: "Another breakthrough?"
Lin Feng was not sure: "It seems so?"
"What does it mean to seem?"
Shen Tang has never experienced the process of developing a literary spirit from scratch to condensing a literary heart. She lacks experience in this area, and she is not sure about Lin Feng's state. Chu Yao is not here at the moment. He went to get the meat to be sacrificed to the Spring God and to be divided up later.
Lin Feng replied: "It's just that there is an indescribable feeling... It's like being through a screen, a curtain, or a window paper... I can vaguely feel it..." Shen Tang didn't urge him, and slowly stopped rubbing the mud on his calf.
"Lang Jun, I feel that if I stand in the field and mobilize my literary spirit, the seeds sleeping in the soil under my feet will echo with me... They are talking!" This feeling is very wonderful, Lin Fengmin thinks hard. I can't think of a precise description.
But one thing is clear to her.
Lin Feng said seriously: "When I can truly connect with them, Wen Xin will become one!"
Yes!
That is the opportunity for me to condense my literary heart.
Shen Tang looked with pleasure at Lin Feng, whose hair had grown much longer in the past few months and whose appearance gradually blossomed. She was quite relieved that a daughter in our family had grown up. She encouraged her gently: "In that case, work hard to break through it and break your teacher's record."
Lin Feng was almost frightened when he heard this.
"How can you dare to think of the teacher's standards?"
It is not easy to unite one's literary mind.
It is often nine points of strength and one point of luck, both of which are indispensable. The three heroes of the Chu Kingdom, who were so powerful and powerful, all reached the second level of the Chinese Heart. One took two years, and the other took ten months. The former was not very lucky, and he had to gather it four times before he succeeded.
Other literary scribes usually spend between two and four years, and it is not uncommon to gather five, six, seven or eight times.
It has been more than four months since Lin Feng started studying.
break in?
Impossible.
“What’s the difference between not having a dream and being a salted fish?”
Dreaming doesn’t break the law and doesn’t pay taxes.
While he was talking, Chu Yao had already asked someone to bring the meat over - the two pigs that were supplied to the Spring God were, well, raised by Shen Tang as well. The pig that was used as a prize in the sports meeting had been divided up, and the warriors were amazed at the fatness of the pork.
One spreads to ten, and ten spreads to a hundred.
The common people firmly believe that the pigs raised by Shen Tang are the king of pigs, and the gods will smile when they taste them. All the officials in the government are eagerly looking forward to it, not knowing how much meat they can get.
Shen Tang: "..."
This link is really a nightmare of social fear.
Fortunately, she was prepared.
Points are directly based on the performance of a group of officials last year.
The four of Chu Yao and Gong Shuwu occupy the top five.
Shen Tang gave them the fattest and tenderest parts of the pig's body. Each person had a different part, but the weight was about the same after a few cuts. Thinking about the sweet and sour pork ribs, he split it into two more skewers. After that, they were divided into other indigenous officials.
Although these people's abilities are mediocre, they are conscientious in their positions and do the things Shen Tang orders in a satisfactory manner. They can't fault anything on the surface, and they are qualified screws. Shen Tang distributed the second-grade meat to them.
Different weights of livestock meat will be distributed based on performance.
Of course, not much.
Just try some stir-fried dishes.
After one round, Shen Tang was sweating on his forehead. I don't feel like a county guard, but like a worker in a slaughterhouse.
Even Lin Feng, who was working part-time and studying part-time, also got a little bit, enough to make soup. The two pigs were just divided up.
Oh, I also left half a pork chop for Zhao Feng and the others.
"How?"
Shen Tang asked Chu Yao with his eyes.
This is my first time doing this, and I’m afraid I’ll mess it up.
"Lord..."
I wonder if it was Shen Tang's illusion.
Gu Chi's face seems much better than before?
Shen Tang was worried: "What's wrong?"
Gu Chi sighed: "We'll talk about it when we get back."
It's not easy to talk in public.
Shen Tang: “???”
The other three people had similar reactions.
Oh, I also missed Gong Shuwu.
He was covering his nose, dazzling blood flowing from his fingers, and a strange flush appeared on his cheeks.
Shen Tang was even more confused at first glance.
What's wrong?
What's wrong?
He was strong enough to hold on.
As mentioned before, serving as an official or a general is beneficial to literary scholars/valiant warriors. Even if most of the day is occupied by government and military affairs, and there is almost no time for personal cultivation, their cultivation speed is still the same. Much faster than others.
Because holders of the national seal of allegiance can gain cultural and military fortunes, which can also help literary scholars and courageous warriors improve their strength, are easier to absorb, and save the trouble and risk of boring hard work but half the result. ...
In addition, there are many hidden benefits.
This is the charm of the iron rice bowl.
Of course, it is not ruled out that there are people who are willing to work for free and go crazy as 007, just for their ideals, to practice their own "morality", to serve the people of the world, and to bring peace to the world... But after all, they are only a minority who generate electricity for love. The most common people in this world are ordinary people.
Shen Tang just divided the meat.
Conveniently, the cultural and military fortunes were also separated.
The moment he got it, the original elixir palace was filled with every drop, and the meridians were blocked if it couldn't fit in.
Chu Yao was okay, he had already "lost weight" before he accepted his fortune, but Gong Shuwu was miserable. His martial energy surged, his energy and blood surged, and his nosebleeds were pouring, and soon the palms of his hands were wet.
Shen Tang: "..."
Something suddenly occurred to me, and my heart skipped a beat.
"Oh no, then Zhao Feng noticed it?"
Gu Chi shook his head: "The righteous lord is Wu Zhaode."
Shen Tang felt relieved after hearing this.
She doesn’t want to expose herself prematurely.
If this is true...
Zhao Feng either stays directly or stays forever!
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You can get wages by working for the owner of the national seal (cultural luck/military luck).
Normally it should be "monthly settlement" or "quarterly settlement" according to the process.
But Tangmei has a small territory, few people under her control, and low "company efficiency". She has been on the verge of bankruptcy repeatedly, and because she is not familiar with it, she has been in arrears with wages.
PS: So the four-person team + Gong Shuwu Committee, who work for free, are actually generating power for love.
PS: Belated holiday greetings, my dear friends, happy Women’s Day.
(End of this chapter)