Full of evil reborn male [Live]

Chapter 68

When they came, there were more than 200 convoy guards, plus more than 200 people recruited and transferred from the common people, and more than [-] young and strong horse bandits who were tied up, totaling about [-] people; The old, weak, sick and disabled rescued in the cottage became a poor team of thousands of people.

The pots and pans, the rotten vegetables from the old valley, the chicken watchdog, and even the big stone mill for grinding noodles in the village were carried by three old men with a few ropes. If it weren't for the thick beams and pillars, it would be too much If I can't move my back, I'm afraid that these poor and frightened guys will be dragged away.Even so, looking at the four-walled stockade being set ablaze by Mr. Li, from time to time, there would be silent gazes of resentment. The latrines in the latrine have been used for many years, and they are very smooth and comfortable. In the past, only big You can enjoy it at home, but now it's too late to bring it...

Mr. Li is too lazy to bother with these poor people, so take it with you if you like it, if you can't walk, you will naturally have to throw it away.

Ever since, on the way back from Mr. Li's march, the tattered belongings were abandoned along the way, and it was not until the foot of the mountain that the old men cried goodbye to the extremely useful 20-year-old Chen Daqing stone mill.

Seeing the triumphant return of the master and son, Shiping Yanqing, who was not with him, let go of his worries all night.

After receiving the rice grains handed over by the young master, Yan Qing's slender eyebrows, which were like delicate flowers and thin leaves, couldn't help but tie into knots.It is a good thing to have food, but with this increase in food, there are more than 500 more mouths, which can only last for seven or eight days. Help the people?

If he followed the son-in-law's temperament in the past, what would the life and death of the poor have to do with him?But these days, my son-in-law has read someone's crooked scriptures. He is not good at women and rough people, but he is as compassionate as a Bodhisattva.If you really can't hold on, if you can't say it, you have to raise some food from Uncle Zheng's house...

Now Yan Qing, who is in charge of the logistics management of thousands of people in the motorcade, is so busy that he has to hit the back of his head with his heels. He has to cover all these mouths, and let the young master eat well, so that he doesn't worry about these trivial matters... In order for the young master to see his family He has a lot of talent, his long hair is scratched and bald, how can it be called "miserable"?How can I care about competing with that rough guy for the wind and being jealous!

But what kind of "bitter cassava" the young master asked these bandits to bring down, the amount is huge, but it is said to be poisonous, can this be eaten?

Although Yan Qing was very puzzled, she was sure that the location should be recorded in the account, and let the working people tidy up, waiting for the young master to perform the secret method.

Because Mr. Li has performed too many miracles in recent years, the servants around him have long since become his sincere admirers. If there are any problems in this world that Mr. Li can't solve, it must be God's fault!

Young master does have a secret method, and the secret method is very simple.

[Remove the inner skin of the bitter cassava, cut it into small pieces, soak it in clean water, the more water the better, change the water every two hours, soak it for two or three days, and it will be non-toxic when cooked.It can also be placed in a stream and soaked in running water, which is more convenient. 】

"……It's that simple?"

【It's that simple.If you want to go faster, peel and cut the bitter cassava into sections, soak it in water, and use ionization vibration to detoxify it, and it will take effect in a few seconds. 1 kg 1 point, you're welcome. 】

In order to test this detoxification formula and try to eat these new varieties of grains, Mr. Li had to donate generously and spent another 100 points.

After all the people cleaned, peeled, cut into sections, and soaked in water, Li Xian silently prayed: "Hurry up, Zhong Daxian, 100 points!"

Then, with a solemn and solemn face, Li Dashenzhu pretended to put some mysterious medicinal powder into the water under the enthusiastic eyes of everyone looking up at the mountain, and put his tender hand, which had lost a little circle of weight, into the water to stir it twice, for a moment. After that, success.

Chef He solemnly picked up a piece of "bitter cassava" prepared by the son himself, and made it himself. According to the secret recipe of the son, he made a bunch of delicacies: steamed cassava, roasted cassava, cassava cake, syrupy cassava, raw cassava Stir-fried cassava... There are many kinds of cassava. Although this thing has no taste in itself, it tastes glutinous and powdery as a staple food, and it is filling; as a side dish, it can be delicious, especially stewed with various meats. Boil it, it tastes endless.

It really is a good thing!If it is true as what the young master said, this thing does not pick the land and is easy to grow, the yield is very abundant, and the method of removing poison is not difficult, then it is a godsend, no!This is the best treasure bestowed by the young master to the poor.

Chef He served the tasted dish made of bitter cassava to Mr. Li with a sacred face, and solemnly put forward his opinion: "Young master, this food is very good for food, and the side dishes are also very good. There are so many conveniences, it can be said that it is a treasure, the only shortcoming is that the name is too ugly, I think it can be called 'Li Gongshu', this is your great kindness, son!"

Mr. Li kicked that fat butt, dumbfounded, and picked up the plate to taste the shredded cassava.On top of the burnt potato cubes, there are bright orange-yellow candies condensed, gently pinching, the candies are soft, sweet and tempting, really delicious!

Li Xian couldn't feel enough after eating two yuan, so he couldn't help picking up another chopstick. It was so sweet, so glutinous, and delicious!He put down his chopsticks and licked his lips, if it wasn't for the lack of candy, he really wanted He Qi to make a portion every day.

"Eat too much sweets, be careful of toothache." That bastard Zhong Er came over at some point, and at this time stuck in the son's ear to persuade him faithfully.

Master Li glanced at the scumbag, picked up a piece of shredded cassava and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's so long-winded!"

Since this thing can really be eaten as food, it must be used to replace the staple food, the sooner the better, after all, the grain bags of the convoy are almost empty, and the plundered cattle and sheep can't last for a few days, let alone Those horses chewed three to four times as much grain as an adult. If they were not fed fine grains and only grazed, these horses would not be able to pull heavy carts or run long distances.

Naturally, poor people can't let the cook cook the bitter cassava carefully like the young master, but to eat it as food, it takes more than two days to detoxify with simple methods, and the water source here is insufficient, so naturally they can only ask the young master to go out and show it. "Mana".

In the next two days, Mr. Li soaked his hands in buckets of water soaked with sliced ​​bitter cassava, and made a full dozen loads of detoxified cassava. Became swollen boneless chicken feet.

Zhong Heng didn't persuade him much, he just went to the nearby mountains to hunt a few wild boars back silently, cut off the fat, and clumsily imitated Chef He to make lard, and asked his mother for the nursing prescription she married with her back then , quietly adjusted it into a box of green-yellow-yellow grease, and quietly grabbed Mr. Li's white and swollen tender hands, and carefully applied it bit by bit.

The little donkey was very enthusiastic and wanted to help the master hunt together, help him boil oil to make ointment, but was kicked to the sky by the master. He was at a loss. In the spring, the adults are "busy", and your master is busy pleasing his heart... Cough, what kind of master, what trouble do you want you to cause?Stay away, little brat!

The master disliked the ugly fat ointment, the little donkey overheard the son-in-law talking about it, seeing that it was made by his master's hard work, so he reluctantly used it, and the effect of the medicine was not bad.

This night, the master's carriage was a little noisy, and the little donkey wanted to see if something had happened. With his eyes closed, Lao Gen grabbed his only pair of precious linen trousers that the master gave him as a gift. While snoring, she murmured: "...Don't worry about it, little brat, there are many guards on the other side of the son."

The little donkey said angrily: "My master is on duty with the young master at night, so I'm naturally not afraid of any thieves, but this car is shaking, I'm afraid it's the master's cold-faced and tough temper that has offended such a kind-hearted young master, don't start a fight, I, I can't bear to hurt anyone!"

Lao Gen's snoring was trembling from the little donkey's words, and his voice was grotesquely dreaming: "...fighting is definitely going to happen, the goblin can fight...cough cough, don't worry, the son will not give birth to your master Damn, your master's petty tricks, tsk tsk tsk, you still have to learn for 800 years! Don't worry about it, go to sleep, huh huh!"

The little donkey nervously watched the young master's car driving for half the night, and finally calmed down in the middle of the night. It was strange to say that the young master's guards were closely guarding the car, but they didn't hear what was going on inside the car, as if the car had no sound. The automatic wind is very common, strange!

Worrying about the little donkey all night, he got up late the next morning, and when he went to wash up, he happened to meet the son who was also up late. He quietly looked at his fairy son, and saw that the son's eyes were black and blue, like an iron-eating beast , seems to be very tired, but his lips are rosy, his eyes are full of water, he is very energetic, and there is a very faint, pleasant scent of medicine floating on his body.

The little donkey was stunned, and suddenly remembered, this is the special medicinal fragrance of the ointment carefully made by the master, how can this thing smell all over the body?Didn't the young master like it very much? He asked curiously: "My young master, that grease..."

Young master thought of how it was like the night before, smooth as crisp, bitter and refreshing like begging for mercy, his white and tender face suddenly turned red, eyebrows raised, serious face, said: "Little donkey, I taught you a few days ago. Do you know how to recite the Analects of Confucius? If you are too free, I asked Yan Qing to get a pen and paper, and copied the book ten times and chanted it a hundred times. It's like a ramming product, only know how to use hands and feet?! Cough, go quickly..."

The little donkey hugged his head like a mouse with a bitter melon look on his face, so he had to run to ask Brother Yanqing to get a pen and paper. Learning to write with a book, but my father kept applauding me. After finishing the day's errands, I had to concentrate on giving him extra lessons at night... What a tear!

After two days of purge in this place, Master Li's convoy is about to go to work. The poor people rescued from the cottage can only be taken with them, but the horse bandits captured don't need to be brought along. After all, there are old and weak people waiting to be fed in the village. If this group of young men were arrested and left, the old and weak in the village might not survive for a few days.

"...The evil bandits have been eradicated. You must do good deeds in your own village, farm and hunt for a living, and stop looting for evil. If after I leave, you hear that there are horse bandits here again, you will wait for me Let the soldiers come to meet you!"

After Mr. Li gave a stern speech, he released all the poor horse bandits who did not show their evil, and threw back the pile of broken copper and iron, letting them go back to the village by themselves.

The meandering convoy, surrounded by more and more pedestrians, slowly set off.

Liao Laoliu stared at the young master's figure on horseback, and exchanged a glance with Erbao, each other's eyes were sly and firm, and he suddenly shouted: "Master Li! Twenty miles ahead, along the official road to the west, there is a It's a lake, the water is beautiful and the fish is fat, just to rest and soak the bitter cassava!"

After hearing this, Li Xian waved his hand back and glanced at the map of the enemy and us. There was indeed a large lake on it, and there were no red dots around it. There was a gathering place with yellow dots a little further away, which should be a A small village living by the water.

These horse bandits knew what was good and bad, and they didn't set up any traps to deceive people.

Master Li nodded slightly, accepting the kindness of parting.