After being forced to marry the Demon King, she usurped the throne by relying on the infrastructure

Chapter 23 23. Resettlement of Disaster Victims
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The soldier left the Metropolitan Procuratorate with the messenger. The messenger was still dizzy. He asked stupidly:

"What is heating? Is that what I mean by including two meals?"

The soldier straightened his chest and introduced: "Heating means that the room you live in will have heat, and your bed will be warm all night long. I don't know the details. It was invented by the construction team in the city, and it was also invented by Her Royal Highness."

"Take care of two meals, isn't it just a matter of taking care of two meals? It's hard to understand. You see, the houses where people come and go all the way in the city are the canteens in the city. Why don't you go and have a meal with me? "

The messenger hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I have to take people to settle down, and I have to go back to report."

Of course, he had tried his best not to go to the so-called cafeteria with the soldiers.It's all food. He should be able to get a meal when he goes back. Unfortunately, there is not much food in the city, and some food is good.

The soldier glanced at him: "You wait for me for a while."

After that, he went to the cafeteria.The messenger could understand his actions. After all, it was meal time, so it was normal to go grab a meal.

But the soldiers came out soon, and it took only half a cup of tea before and after.

He was holding two white lumps in his hand, the messenger rubbed his eyes, could it be steamed buns?
The food of the Demon Race has the same name as the food of the Human Race.The name comes from the Xuanwu tribe, who are good at commerce and trade. They are integrated into the human world and trade with the human race. For convenience, they copy the name of the human race.But even though the name is the same, it has nothing to do with the food of the human race. The food of the demons eats the food of the human race, which tastes like chewing wax and cannot fill their stomachs.

Only the wealthy Xuanwu tribe can afford the steamed buns of the Mozu.Regardless of the fact that the winged tigers can grow food, the food they plant is all for exchange. The winged tigers rank second in terms of combat power, but their only industry is the hollowed out magic crystals and grain growing. Luxurious food like steamed buns is only available during festivals. It will be displayed, and only the strong can eat it.

As the soldiers gradually approached, he finally saw that it was not steamed buns, and he was relieved.

If it was steamed buns, as he was, he would definitely have to take them back and hand them over to the city lord.

The soldier handed him a piece: "Eat some first, after the meal is over, you can only eat it at night."

what! ! !
Is there more tonight? !
Did the king leave all the food to Black Dragon City?

He calmed down quickly, and Wang's decision could not be questioned by them.

The food in his hands was steaming and exuding a faint aroma. His belly had already stuck to his back, and he was reluctant to return it to the soldier.

The soldiers have already buried their heads and started eating.

He swallowed, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the soft outer layer of skin, which was soft.

Bite down, and tears ran down his cheeks in an instant.It's sweet, he only ate sweet food once when he was a child, sweetness has been engraved in his memory.

After eating, the soldier wiped his clothes casually, and was about to call the messenger back when he saw the messenger bursting into tears and stuffing sweet potatoes into his mouth.

He was in a complicated mood, and after thinking about it, he patted the messenger's shoulder reassuringly.

The soldiers defending the city had the same reaction the day they ate sweet taro.After eating the first bite, everyone hugged like crazy and cried bitterly. They even wondered if it was the last meal, otherwise why would it be sweet food.

Sweet means rare and expensive. There are no desserts in the royal palace. How can they eat sweet food?

They cried and ate sweets, wiped away their tears and continued to stand guard, guarding Black Dragon City even if it was the last meal.

Of course, it was ridiculous in the end. In the end, even everyone was tired of the sweet taste, and there were more and more flavors in the cafeteria.

The palace said that after the beginning of spring, the residents will be allocated fields, and then the food will be grown by themselves, and every demon can store food at home.

It was the first time he saw the messenger brothers coming over, so he specially ordered sweet food.

All the way without a word, the courier ate the sweet taro, the tears on his face had been frozen into ice sticks, he pulled it off without changing his expression.

The soldier knew what he was thinking, so he led him the way silently, and sent him to the door: "Brother, we have this food for every meal, and you can definitely have it at night. I had the same reaction as you at the beginning. It is not shameful for a man to shed tears." .”

The courier murmured "thank you," and another wave of changing guards arrived, and the soldiers went down to rest.

A tall soldier took him to settle the old and weak women and children in Heilongkou.

The city lord told him that he had to watch them settle down before leaving.If something happens to them in the cold winter, these old and weak women and children are the hope of Heilongkou.

These old and weak women and children are temporarily staying in two canteens outside the city.The cafeteria was warm, and a large area fell asleep.They didn't dare to sleep in Heilongkou, so they could only take turns to rest. When they found something wrong, they would wake people up immediately, and if they couldn't wake up, they would do it until they woke up.

If you can't wake up, it will be a tragedy.

The messenger was surrounded by warm air as soon as he entered the door, and he immediately had the desire to go to sleep immediately.

The soldiers helped him wake him up: "The queen has an order to let you eat enough before you choose a place to live. There are rooms for four people, six people, and eight people in the house. You allocate them internally. As for the use of various items, someone will come and teach you how to use them." You guys, let's eat now."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they never thought that Black Dragon City would be in charge of food.

Although each other is a brother city, everyone has the same difficulties, and the poor are the same poor.It is already extremely inappropriate to drag the family to ask for help from the house to survive the cold winter, so how can you still have the nerve to eat other people's food.

The hungry children bit their fingers and swallowed their saliva, and the women and old people thought a lot, but they all had the same idea, the food was unacceptable.

But no matter how much they refused, the food was still brought to the table.

The cook in the canteen is a low-level demon. She has dark skin, a thin body, long pointed ears like an elf, and orange vertical pupils.

If Yin Jixue saw her, she would definitely not be able to help whistling. Isn't this the anthropomorphism of the black cat in the comics?If the nutrition keeps up with the physical development, she will definitely be an exotic black-skinned beauty.

Lina asked her helper to carry two baskets of food and put them on the big table. She spoke without emotion and in a cold tone:
"The portion is very large, don't grab one for each person, don't choke, and come in line to get it."

A middle-aged witch resisted looking at the food in the box, even though her last meal was a few days ago:

"Girl, we don't want food, as long as Black Dragon City can give us a shelter, there is no need to waste food on us."

The old witch also responded: "We won't cause you any trouble, just put away the food."

Lina's cold expression was soothing: "This is an order from Her Highness the Queen. Line up and come and get it. Everyone has to get it. Only after eating can we go to the house."

Her words seemed to threaten everyone not to leave the cafeteria without eating, and the children quickly lined up in a row.

The woman and the old man looked at each other helplessly and joined the queue anyway.

There is still a surplus of food.

"Why don't you take it?" She looked at the messenger.

The messenger took a few steps back to the door, afraid that Lina would throw the food at him: "I... I am a man, this is the food for them, and I have already eaten it."

(End of this chapter)