Early in the morning, everyone woke up and became busy again in their spare time.

There is nothing to do in your spare time. Here, it is not a proper job, except eating and sleeping. Being busy is to eat, not to make fire or get food, so where can you eat?

Xining asked Hu Liangming to arrange it and made a large pot of grain batter. That is, a large pot of hot water was boiled, and the grain flour was poured down while it was hot and stirred.

He also specially instructed to make it thinner and wait until it gets cold before giving the tied soldiers a drink.

For those who are used to three meals a day, they are already hungry, and no one gives them water.

When I see the batter, I don’t care whether it tastes good or not, I will drink it first.

The villagers were unwilling to feed them, and they actually wanted to catch them and asked them about the source of the pearls. They didn't have to think about what the tragic ending would be if they were caught.

Xining can't blame them, because their kindness to the enemy is cruelty to themselves. But these soldiers need to be kept, and it will be very troublesome if they die, so they asked Jiang Debin to help Hu Liangming.

Jiang Debin was naturally unhappy, but he didn't have enough staff. These soldiers were nominally his father's, so they had to go.

"You should deal with the official first." Hu Liangming was holding the bowls and feeding them one by one. He didn't change the bowls. He didn't have that time, so he used a thick porcelain bowl to scoop a half bowl into the pot and brought it to him.

The soldiers also cooperated, and as soon as the bowl came, they stood with them and swallowed them in big mouthfuls. It was not delicious, and they might have been brought away like last night. After eating this meal, I don’t know if there was another meal, so I quickly took it first.

Just feed one, what else can I refuse? Jiang Debin had no choice but to go over, hold the lieutenant's head and put the bowl close to his mouth.

The second lieutenant was so arrogant that he was, and he was so pitiful that he was. The broken ribs were tied up and fixed with wooden strips and cloth strips. He could not move even when he lay on the ground.

After drinking half a bowl, the lieutenant came to his heart and lay on the ground and glared: "Let us go, otherwise when the lieutenant brings people, you can't afford to leave."

"Bastard!" Jiang Debin was so angry that he put the bowl on his head and cursed: "I don't understand that this is not the second area, even if it is your own area, it's not your turn to show off your power. What is the army used for? It is used to protect the people, not as bandits and robbers. He takes military pay but does not do personnel, so die!"

He stood up and stepped on the wound of the lieutenant. Fortunately, Ying Feihu saw something wrong, so he rushed over in time and stopped him.

Jiang Debin was so angry that he had finally maintained that his good image was ruined by his father's own soldiers. But in terms of strength, how could he compare to Ying Feihu, so he struggled and shouted: "Let go of me, I will kick him to death!

"Okay, okay!" Ying Feihu didn't dare to let go, dragged Jiang Debin back, away from the lieutenant who was so scared that his face was bloodless, and he persuaded him kindly: "It's a matter of the future if you die. There is no need to do it, it's not a matter of your words. No one can die now, so keeping them can also talk to their commanders."

Jiang Debin gave up his plan to kill, took several deep breaths, and finally calmed down a little.

Seeing that he calmed down, Ying Feihu let go of his hand. At this time, he still dared to threaten the noble son who was the general of his army, and he personally fed the batter. You must know that the poison was put in the batter just now, and if there was no poison, he would sprinkle a handful of sand. Yes, if there was lunch, he would definitely sprinkle sand, and simply feed the sand directly.

Xining walked over, her voice was light, as if she was comforting: "Don't care, it's all like this. They are pretty good. At least they can do it again and again, it can be considered a polite first and then a soldier."

This is pretty good? Jiang Debin widened his eyes.

"It's really good." Hu Liangming continued to feed the prisoners next to him. After feeding one, he scooped half a bowl into the pot, regardless of how much he was, and fed the next one directly: "In many places, if you know that this family is rich and have no background, you rushed in and rob. It's good that you can't kill people. Some people are wiped out and you will be killed after encountering a woman."

After this incident, Er Laizi licked his face and smiled: "Give me some food, hey, don't, give me some too, please..."

Hu Liangming ignored Er Laizi at all and skipped him to feed the next one.

Zhe Zhiwei's tone was heavy: "I won't leave any survivors, for fear of revenge."

Jiang Debin couldn't believe it, so he turned his head to look. Seeing everyone nodding at him, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Is that messy?"

"If you manage it strictly, it will be messy." Zhe Zhiwei thought of the tenth district. Zhe Ruicheng only cares about enjoying it, regardless of his soldiers, and the district is messy: "General Ying's seventh district is the strictest, safest, and most prosperous."

"Of course!" Hu Liangming was also full of respect: "My father's business is also in District 7, and it is said that it is the safest in District 7. No matter what business it does, you must open a branch in District 7 and leave a way out for yourself."

At this time, there was not much batter in the pot, but there were still seven or eight left. Hu Liangming thought about it, took the pot with water, poured half a can into the pot, and then scooped it back and forth in the pot with a few times, and evenly.

Soldiers who didn't eat...

When Hu Liangming brought the diluted batter over, they had no choice but to drink the water for washing the pot and washing dishes.

Only Er Laizi was not fed. Er Laizi had a bitter face and licked his chapped lips: "Uncle Hu, please give me a mouthful. A little life is cheap, and it is a life that starves to death. You can't bear to bear a life for someone like me."

There was no more in the pot, Hu Liangming added some water to the pot and shook it with the bowl. The bowl was clattering in the pot. He simply reached in with his hand, wiped it a few times, stirred it, poured the turbid dough water in the pot into the bowl, and handed it over with one hand.

"Here!"

Erlaizi immediately stretched out his head like a turtle, followed by a bowl, drank in big gulps, and nodded and thanked him after drinking.

Not to mention, these two laozis can bend and stretch, and they are also considered characters.

Jiang Debin fell into deep thought, probably thinking about the way to govern the country, and the prosperity of the seventh District was not in vain. And Xining sighed, it was such a good governor. After experiencing the pain of losing his son in the previous plot, he lost his last daughter. Under revenge, the flames of war burned the entire continent.

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It was Zhang Laoliu who came, but they still couldn't leave.

Soon the villagers were all excited. The tractor was Jang Laoliu's, and Park Min-ho was in the car.

"The eldest son of the Pu family is back!" The villagers put down their work at once, and the children playing and playing came out from all over the place and surrounded them.
Chapter completed!