in the edge

Chapter 310
"They are so cruel!"

Du Chengfeng had just returned when he heard the cries of these neighbors.

Obviously, during his absence, the neighbors were greatly harmed by Wu Zhao - but after hearing the specific reasons, Du Chengfeng was not easy to say anything for a while. After all, he still knew Wu Zhao's temper. , when he himself was thinking of ways to influence the local people before, Wu Zhao did not do anything to the people he influenced, and he was still very disciplined.

It's just that in order to resist foreign enemies, these people took the initiative to find the slave army trained by Wu Zhao, and even offered to receive training, but then failed to take it. This is a bit...

"But it's still normal."

After thinking about what he had seen before, the method used by Wu Zhao, Du Chengfeng thought for a while, and he could understand these neighbors.

Not to mention these neighbors, even he may not have been able to bear it in the past. After all, in the eyes of Wu Zhao, who is from Yin, the people who know how to obey the most are naturally slaves. In other words, the so-called method Wu Zhao used was the same as before. The Yin people's method of training slaves - obviously, this was the most familiar to Wu Zhao, and it could even be said that it was easy to pick up.

Du Chengfeng even speculated that the reason why Wu Zhao used this method was probably because he had some kind of experimental intention, just like the slaves under the rule of the Yin people at the time probably imagined a world without the Yin people. Wu Zhao was obviously also ready to try to see if these slaves could construct some kind of special environment through the power of imagination.

However, Du Chengfeng is not optimistic about Wu Zhao's attempt. After all, the people here may be a little different from the people Wu Zhao is familiar with. Just like now, it is obvious that Wu Zhao's attitude towards those hooded people can be called cruel, but these Not only did people show no resentment, they even began to worship Wu Zhao.

"It's just that if you do this, you can't go back."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng felt that if he wanted to return to Wangyou Township, he might still have to rely on himself.

He actually had no clue about building a fantasy world.

"Why don't we eat first."

After Du Chengfeng thought for a while, he made a decision.

It’s hard to say whether the thing can be done, but no matter whether it is done or not, life will still go on, not to mention that he is a little greedy after eating the prison food during this period. As for the so-called local delicacies in the city of yellow sand... In Du Chengfeng's opinion, there is not much difference between being a prisoner and a prisoner.

"Bread and dough, do you usually eat this kind of thing?"

Du Chengfeng slapped his head when he saw the meals brought to him by his neighbors.

Strictly speaking, these things are indeed better than prison rice. At least the pancakes are still soft and not so hard that they can kill a dog. There is even a little more paste for seasoning - which is what Du Chengfeng can't stand the most. Yes, this paste is actually made of beans, but with some meat oil added to it. According to the locals, it is already a good meal.

"Huh? You mean eating meat?"

After Du Chengfeng raised his doubts, the elderly woman who made the meal was stunned.

Most of the time, there is no meat on the common people's table. That is to say, when we occasionally get some hunting, there will be more meat on the table. As for the cooking method, naturally it is just the simplest roasting and then using sauce. seasoning.

Many people don't even know how to steam it because they don't have a suitable pot.

As for beef and mutton, which are common ingredients in Du Chengfeng's eyes, in this city of yellow sand, they are delicacies that only the nobles can afford. As for the cooking methods, they are only passed down by the nobles themselves, not at all. It cannot reach the hands of ordinary people.

"Then let's kill two sheep, so everyone can eat some." Du Chengfeng, who really couldn't stand the food, decided to show off his skills. On the one hand, he could satisfy his craving, and on the other hand, he could improve everyone's eating skills. perspective.

"Anyway, there are no nobles in the city now, but someone has to eat the meat... Also, don't go and follow the training. You might as well come over and help me. Make the pot for me."

Due to the lack of iron smelting technology, the most commonly used ones these days are naturally bronze cauldrons or ceramic casseroles. Although in Du Chengfeng's opinion, neither of these two things can stir-fry vegetables, but if they are used to stew soup, they are actually very useful. It's still a decent job.

As soon as these words came out, the neighbors in the Yellow Sand City looked at Du Chengfeng with a little more gratitude and understanding.

Naturally, they were grateful that they no longer had to train. This giant man saved them from the clutches of the brutal hooded man, and literally saved their lives.As for understanding... He opened his mouth to eat meat like a noble man, and even opened his mouth to eat two sheep. No wonder the other party was so tall.

Yes, eating meat can make you stronger, taller, and more powerful. Even in a remote place like the City of Yellow Sand, everyone understands this truth.

So the question is, since we all know that eating meat is good, then if we don’t eat it on weekdays, does it mean we don’t like it?

"In other words, by monopolizing meat, the nobles here have eliminated the opportunity for these people to become stronger..."

After realizing this, Du Chengfeng suddenly felt that this place was no different from Nanchen.

Although there is no evil spirit here, and there is no blockade of evil spirit weapons, the local nobles have used another method to limit the power of these civilians. If you think about it this way, it is not a big deal for those nobles to be hung from trees by the neighbors. It’s unreasonable. We won’t even let everyone eat meat. Isn’t this looking for death?

Du Chengfeng naturally does not advocate vegetarianism, and he does not have the habit of eating alone. Just like now, he is ready to share this big pot of soup with everyone.

Making mutton soup is not a troublesome task for Du Chengfeng's current cooking skills. Although he lacks many necessary seasonings, fortunately the local mutton is of good quality and his butchering skills are also very good. It's not fishy or smelly, just add some radish and sprinkle some salt to make a delicious dish.

And if you make soup, there is another benefit.

That is, as long as you keep adding water to it, the soup will never be finished.

However, the neighbors did not notice this. They only saw the giant man throwing the mutton and prepared haggis into the pot, and then a steady stream of soup was delivered. He was obviously killed. Just two sheep were not even enough for the nobles to eat for two days, but now all the neighbors in the entire yellow sand city were given a bowl of sheep soup, and everyone had a share.

"This is a miracle! This giant man is indeed a messenger of God!"

After realizing this, they worshiped this giant man even more.

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