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

Chapter 40 Cry
Everyone looked at the three people in astonishment as they rolled up the hillside and stirred up a cloud of dust.

Yang Lichao and others knew who this was, and had no intention of stepping forward to intercept them. Everyone did not say a word when they saw the leadership team, and naturally just watched the three people approaching.

The speed was simply breathtaking.

The three people came from the side, and before they were completely in front of Liu Zhenhua, the man in the middle knelt down directly. His body was even sliding due to inertia, as if he was sliding his knees to celebrate victory on the football field.

Zhang San and Zhang Heizi who were following him reacted immediately when they saw their uncle kneeling down, and they also knelt on the ground.

Zhang Benshi kowtowed without saying a word, ignoring the pain on his knees. His expression was frightened, "My Lord Stove, please forgive me. The harvest of the common people has not been good these years, and I have lacked offerings to Lord Stove. My Lord Stove, please forgive me!"

Zhang San and Zhang Heizi heard what their uncle said, and when they saw his uncle's appearance, they immediately understood something. The young master in front of them was not a young master, but the Stove Lord. He was a true god.

Thinking of this, the two of them hurriedly followed suit and kowtowed like worms.

Liu Zhenhua was not too surprised when he saw this scene. The more ignorant people are, the greater their reaction will be when they see this miraculous scene.

Even future college students will be dumbfounded when they see some awesome magic tricks. If they see Liu Zhenhua changing so many white porridges, they will feel as if they have seen a ghost and doubt whether magic really exists.

What's more, the current farmers, listening to this man's words, obviously thought of the poor worship service on weekdays, and were afraid that Liu Zhenhua would blame him.

"It's all due to natural disasters and man-made disasters. I can't blame you. Just get up."

Liu Zhenhua said softly.

Zhang Benji and the other three suddenly trembled and their eyes turned red. They originally thought that Liu Zhenhua was trying to judge them, but who knew that he didn't blame them? His voice was soft, as if he thought he had made a mistake when he was young, but his mother said something about the child. Blame you.

The Stove Lord really loves his people like his son. Legend has it that the chef of the east destined the Stove Lord to be an old couple. Although the Stove Lord is a man, he speaks softly like an old mother. It seems that although the old man's word of mouth is correct, it is not correct. That's a lot.

Zhang Benji and the other three were thinking in their minds. After they thought about this, they suddenly thought of what the Stove Lord said just now, natural disasters and man-made disasters, are they really true?

There was such a long drought and locust plague, and the landlord was harsh. Thinking of this, Zhang Ben and the other two could no longer hold back their tears, and large drops flowed from their eyes.

"Thank you Lord Stove for your forgiveness!"

Zhang put his upper body on the ground and bowed deeply, then slowly got up from the ground. When he got up again, his face was dirty with a mixture of tears and dust.

Zhang Heizi and Zhang San were doing better. They just wiped away tears after getting up.

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that my young master would be giving porridge today? Why didn't you come in advance? Furthermore, why were there only three of you and the rest?"

Ren Zhuoyue looked at Zhang Ben and the other three and asked.

Embarrassed expressions suddenly appeared on the faces of the three people. Zhang Benshang secretly complained in his heart. He thought for a moment and said it. After all, this was a god in front of him. If he lied, he would be seeking death. "My lord, we didn't do it yesterday," he said. You know, the person who puts the porridge here is the Kitchen God."

"The three of you are here to take a look first. If we really want to give you porridge, tell the villagers when you go back. This will save you a trip in vain."

Zhang Benshi explained with a sad look on his face.

"I see, then you go back today and tell the village elders to come here before midnight tomorrow to get porridge. Remember, the Kitchen God loves the people like his own son and only helps the poor. You must not tell the landlord officials about this. otherwise"

Ren Zhuo said, his last words carrying a hint of intimidation.

Zhang Benji and the other two people suddenly trembled. Otherwise, they would all know this if they didn't say it. I'm afraid it's not a punishment from heaven.

"Don't worry, sir, we will naturally know," Zhang Benshi said quickly. "Well, let's go, remember, Tatsuki."

Ren Zhuoyue waved his hand.

Zhang Benshen responded quickly, and then ran towards the outside of the village with Zhang San and Zhang Heizi.

After the two left, Liu Zhenhua turned sideways and looked at the more than 200 people in front of him, "Before eating, I have some good news for you."

he said slowly.

Everyone was shocked. They all said that the reincarnation of the Stove Lord was good news. It must be a great thing.

"There is another meal today at Youshi, which is still white porridge and pickled mustard."

Liu Zhenhua's words echoed in everyone's ears. They were stunned for a while, and then burst into loud cheers.

There was actually another meal today, which was also white porridge and pickled mustard. It was indeed a good thing, and it was a great thing. They all felt very happy after having a meal. Although they felt hungry in the afternoon, compared to escaping from famine, The feeling of hunger in my stomach was nothing at all.

Now there was an extra meal. Although the Kitchen God didn't say it was available every day, they were already very excited.

Everyone spontaneously knelt down and shouted long live the Stove Lord.

This kind of call comes from the heart and is very sincere. I am afraid that no one in the current Holy Emperor would receive such treatment.

Ren Zhuozhou, who was leaning over, murmured in his mind, why is this different from what the Stove Lord said yesterday.

Liu Zhenhua clearly said yesterday that he would eat two meals a day until he entered the Zhang family compound today.

"Could it be that the Kitchen God is going to take action tomorrow morning?"

A thought came to Yang Lichao's mind. I'm afraid it will be. By tomorrow morning, wouldn't it be the same day as today?

He became a little excited. Liu Zhenhua had already said that they wanted to raise flags and fight against the Ming Dynasty. Yang Lichao was very much looking forward to going into battle.

Although this time he was just fighting the servants of the landlord's house and not attacking the city, he was already satisfied. After all, he had to eat in one bite. With their current strength, they probably wouldn't get much benefit from fighting against the officers and soldiers. Servant or something, just good enough for practice.

Ren Zhuoyue thought of the scene in the past when Liu Zhenhua asked someone to pick steel bars.

"The young master still didn't say it directly this time. From today until he enters the Zhang Family Courtyard, he will have one extra meal a day. I'm afraid he has the same idea as back then. He is testing us, so we don't need to be tempted by benefits."

"We should fight the enemy bravely and perform well."

"I'll tell my brother and father later. Why don't we tell Yang Lichao and others and get some benefits?"

It’s not that they form cliques for personal gain, but that multiple people owe each other some favors, and there are multiple ways to deal with problems.

"Let's all eat!"

Liu Zhenhua said to everyone, and then walked into his room amidst the cheers of everyone. He also wanted to eat, and he also had a lot of reputation now. He got [-] reputation every morning, including upgrades. After finishing, the remaining reputation was a total of [-].

(End of this chapter)