The white porridge and pickled mustard is enough, why am I wearing a royal robe?

Chapter 114 New Prestige Meal

After a long time, Liu Zhenhua waved his hand to silence the voice.

"Then it's morning meal time."

Liu Zhenhua smiled.

Everyone present looked at Liu Zhenhua with excitement on his face.

It's coming, a new morning meal.

Liu Zhenhua waved his hand, and the originally empty ground was covered with paving.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the ground.

White porridge, pickled mustard, tea eggs.

"Wow."

Although the legend of Liu Zhenhua has been deeply rooted in people's hearts these days, but.It was still the first time for some people present to see this scene.

If it were not inappropriate, they would all have thought of kneeling down and shouting "Long live the Stove King" again.

"what is this?"

These were the three words that came to the minds of the common people and the heavenly soldiers and militiamen present.

They looked at the last thing on the ground with doubts in their hearts.

There was a white porcelain bowl on the ground. The mouth of the bowl was only the size of a palm, and the contents in the bowl were a bit mixed.

It seems to be a kind of porridge with many things cooked together.

The soup was slightly dark, and the common people and soldiers could only vaguely see that most of it was still rice.

There is a lot of green in the soup, which seems to be green vegetables.

There are also some black things (after searching, some people said that preserved eggs appeared in the Tang Dynasty, and some said that preserved eggs appeared in the Ming Dynasty. I think these people have never seen them.) They didn’t know what they were, but they appeared when the Kitchen King changed. Among the meals served, it should be a rare food.

"This thing is called preserved egg, lean meat and green vegetable porridge."

Liu Zhenhua's voice sounded slowly.

"Oh? What is preserved egg, lean meat and vegetable porridge?"

"I don't know. I only heard about eggs, lean meat, porridge, and vegetables."

"This porridge actually has meat and vegetables in it. It's really a treat."

"Yeah, I thought the eggs marinated in tea, sugar, salt, and soy sauce were already rare enough, but I didn't expect this preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

The people around were talking a lot, although they didn't know what the preserved eggs in the preserved egg, lean meat and green vegetable porridge were.

But the few remaining items are extremely precious to the deserted Shaanxi.

The preserved egg can be placed alongside these, and there is also an egg, which should also be produced by some kind of livestock.

The heavenly soldiers swallowed subconsciously.

"There's meat in it! There's vegetables in it!"

Although green vegetables have been popular in ancient times, they were only for princes, nobles and common people.

For people like them, born in this era, most of them were tenant farmers, burdened with high taxes and rents, and they had some food to eat.It’s already a good thing. Where have you ever eaten these green vegetables?
As for those black things, it doesn't matter anymore, after all, the other things are too greedy.

Lean meat, vegetables, porridge.

"This preserved egg is made from duck eggs."

Liu Zhenhua explained.

"Duck eggs are indeed eggs. My guess was correct."

"Haha, it already has the character "egg" in it, so it must be an egg."

Everyone was talking about it, but they didn't know how to turn the duck eggs into the black look inside the bowl.

"The heavenly soldiers are all here to receive the imperial food. Folks and militiamen, please line up to receive the gruel!"

Liu Zhenhua drank.

The heavenly soldiers who had been impatient for a long time stepped forward quickly. Although they were anxious, they still maintained order.

Causing widespread chaos = violating military discipline = losing identity.

They can still handle these things clearly.

These foods are placed on the ground, and no one will receive more than one. Sooner or later, they will receive these things.

Furthermore, there was some space between these foods. They walked forward quickly in pairs, with a piece of food placed next to each heavenly soldier.

"Start eating!"

Yang Lichao shouted.

The heavenly soldiers immediately breathed a sigh of relief and bent down happily.

The first thing they brought up was the preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Some common people and militiamen did not queue up, but still looked longingly at these heavenly soldiers and the preserved egg, lean meat and vegetable porridge in their hands.

Although they can't eat these things, they also want to know what these things taste like. They can judge it through the facial expressions of these heavenly soldiers.

Each of the heavenly soldiers held a bowl in their left hand and a spoon in their right hand, and carefully took out a spoonful of porridge from the bowl.

"Shredded pork! There is really lean meat," You Tianbing exclaimed, his eyes shining brightly as he stared at the real shredded meat revealed in the spoon.

He had been a tenant farmer since he was a child, and the only time he ate meat was when he was a child. During the Chinese New Year, his father brought back a piece of meat. There was not much left for a family of five after one bite.

His hands were trembling as he carefully brought the piece of meat to his mouth, biting the slightly raised piece of meat with his front teeth.

Then put it in your mouth.

There was an intoxicated expression on his face. Yes, it was this smell, a smell that was imprinted deep in his memory.

Unfortunately, his parents and younger siblings all died in the famine. He was a tenant and a disaster victim Liu Zhenhua met on the road.

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and dripped into the porridge in the spoon.

With the shredded pork, he tasted a mouthful of porridge. It was a little salty. Could it be because of the accumulated tears of suffering?

The heavenly soldiers rarely became polite, and each one of them tasted it carefully, or scooped out some shredded meat like the person just now, or scooped out some porridge mixed with vegetables, and carefully observed the food under their noses. What kind of vegetable is it?

Only a few bold people would scoop up some black preserved eggs. After all, although they knew that this thing was made from duck eggs, the dark appearance of this thing really didn’t look good. However, they took a closer look and found that this The preserved egg didn't look so black anymore. They lifted it up and put it in front of their eyes to look at it. It seemed to be a little crystal clear. They carefully put it into their mouths, and then their eyes shone and they shouted, "This preserved egg is so delicious." "

Hearing this, the other heavenly soldiers hurriedly tried it one by one.

After eating, everyone gave a thumbs up.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious." The surrounding militiamen were drooling as they squatted and watched. Some of them had already received the gruel. They were holding the porridge and watching the heavenly soldiers take a bite. They also hurriedly took a bite. , the mouths chewed almost at the same time, as if they were eating the preserved egg, lean meat and vegetable porridge.

“I’ll eat it from now on.”

They kept saying that they would be able to eat when they became heavenly soldiers and follow the Kitchen King.

Most of the people around him said the same thing, "When will the Kitchen King recruit militiamen?"

Liu Zhenhua did not accept the militia, which made them very distressed. They also wanted to join the militia so that they could be promoted to the heavenly soldiers in the future.

Liu Zhenhua also ate a bowl of preserved egg, lean meat and green vegetable porridge, "It's so delicious."

When he was in college, there was an uncle at the door selling preserved egg, lean meat and vegetable porridge for eight yuan a bowl. At that time, he had a little girlfriend.

"Now I will be a concubine in a few years, hehe."

Liu Zhenhua secretly laughed in his heart, and then straightened his expression. He should be sad, because it was difficult for him to find love, and the women who flocked to him were just greedy for his identity, which was distressing.

"Now you can get nine thousand reputations in one day."

Liu Zhenhua took a look at his information and found that he was already a person who was about to earn tens of thousands of dollars.

Improving the quality of a prestige meal increases the prestige gained by [-] points per meal, fully doubling it.

The last time I upgraded my reputation, I gained [-] points of reputation increase per meal.

"Is it because preserved egg and lean meat porridge is more precious than eggs?"

This preserved egg, lean meat, green vegetable porridge is worth the value of white porridge, pickled mustard, tea leaves and eggs.

It seems that it can be explained by converting it to modern currency value.

Liu Zhenhua grinned and looked at ak47 in the mall. This didn't seem to be a very distant number.

"Waiting for me to come and beat up the AK first, Liu Zhenhua seemed to have thought of that scene, riding on a horse with an AK47, and directly called the formation.

"The Kitchen King is here, who dares to fight?"

"The Western Region Spear in my hand is two feet long and made of fine iron!"

Liu Zhenhua burst into laughter.

Ren Hongli, who was snoring with his food next to him, raised his head and glanced at Liu Zhenhua in confusion, and then quickly lowered his head.

He acted like he didn't hear anything.

The new meal prepared by the Kitchen King for the Heavenly Soldiers is thin preserved egg porridge and green vegetable porridge, and the news spreads like it has wings.

The people all praised the preserved egg, lean meat and green vegetable porridge and looked forward to it.

Duck eggs, lean meat, vegetables, rice, and some shredded ginger in it.

are all good things.

For a time, the registration place outside the city and inside the city was surrounded by people.

"My lord, why doesn't the Kitchen King recruit militiamen?"

"Yes, we also want to be soldiers, let us be soldiers."

The people were talking.

If anyone in the court or Emperor Chongzhen saw this scene, they would probably be stunned. Most of them have been evading conscription in the past, but now there are actually people begging for conscription.

It's really rare.

"Folks, Kitchen King does not need militia for the time being. If there is a need in the future, he will notify the folks as soon as possible. If everyone has finished registration, please disperse first and don't gather here. There are still people registering later."

Ren Fanyi looked at these people helplessly, but his heart was full of joy. The people were all eager to become soldiers and wanted to serve under the Stove King. The Stove King was deeply popular among the people.

"Ok."

Helpless, the people had to disperse and wait for the Kitchen King to recruit troops in the future.

Yanchang County also began to build city walls.

The two plans were still adopted, and the people actively participated. The two cities quickly entered the same development rhythm under the leadership of Liu Zhenhua.

"And this thing?"

Liu Zhenhua looked at Yang Lichao in front of him in astonishment.

He just reported that in Jiandangou in the south of Yanchang County, someone was using the name of Stove King to deceive and attract the people around him to seek refuge, deceive people's hearts and gather people into bandits.

"Hey guys, copycats have started to appear."

Liu Zhenhua smiled a little. Li Gui and Li Kui appeared so quickly. As expected, copycats are always inevitable.

That man was also a talent, and he was actually able to successfully deceive people. Moreover, Yang Lichao reported that he had deceived many people.

"Is it in the mountains? Set up a stronghold and become the king?"

"Yes, Stove King, I heard from the locals that Jiandangou is not small, and there are fertile fields at the foot of the mountains over there. This half of the mountains and land originally belonged to the Huang family landowners."

"But that fake Kitchen King used your name to lead people to take down the landlords and occupy the mountain as king." Yang Lichao looked strange and a little angry. There are still people who use the name of Kitchen King to deceive.

"The Stove King gave me three hundred and one hundred heavenly soldiers! I will lead people to capture that man and cut off his head."

Yang Lichao raised his hands and said, that man really deserves to die. He should be cut into pieces if he destroys the reputation of the Stove King.

"Go and call Wang Wu."

Yang Lichao wanted to say something, but out of his instinct to obey orders, he held back his hand and said yes.

Soon after, Yang Lichao came to the hall with Wang Wu who looked anxious.

Wang Wu knelt down on one knee and said, "Wang Wu, see the Kitchen King!"

He was promoted to a third rank that day, from a patrol inspector to a platoon leader.

"I will give you three hundred militiamen. You go to Jiandangou and capture the fake "Kitchen King" who is causing trouble for everyone there."

Liu Zhenhua said softly.

Wang Wu's heart trembled, and the corner of his mouth twitched. This was the Stove King promoting him and giving him a chance. No wonder the commander, Yang Lichao, looked at him with emotion in his eyes on the road. That's it.

He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions and then lowered his head sharply, "Wang, I accept the order, and I will definitely live up to the Kitchen King's expectations."

Liu Zhenhua did not mention the consequences of failure, nor did he ask whether he had confidence. Wang Wu also did not say "What if he fails?"

If he failed, how could he have the dignity to meet the Kitchen King? He would just kill himself and let others raise his head to meet the Kitchen King.

This battle can only be won.

(End of this chapter)