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

Chapter 43 You are the tenants of the Zhang family landlord

"This is it. Let's wait here all night and then go forward at dawn."

Zhang Benshen looked into the distance and said, a mile or so ahead is where the Stove Lord was that day.

"Why don't we just go into the village?"

someone asked.

"Are you stupid? People don't sleep?"

"Does the Stove Lord sleep too?"

"Stop talking. I'm going to hit you on the forehead and ask you to wait. Why are you talking so much?"

Zhang Benshen glared at the man, regardless of whether he could see or not, "Let's all rest for a while. We'll go there at dawn tomorrow. Don't oversleep."

After that, everyone was sitting or lying on the ground, just waiting for dawn to enter the village.

Zhang Benben originally didn't plan to sleep, but he hasn't eaten well in recent days. He came here to investigate the situation last night and didn't sleep well. It was the same today. He only felt sleepy in the second half of the night and fell asleep in a daze. passed.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhang Benshi opened his eyes in a daze, and a somewhat delicate face appeared in Zhang Benshi's field of vision.

Zhang Ben was startled and got up from the ground. After reacting, he realized that it was the official who was next to the Stove Lord yesterday.

"My lord."

Zhang Benshan said hurriedly, and kicked Zhang San who was lying next to him. After the latter got up, he shouted to all the villagers.

Everyone looked at Ren Zhuoyue standing in front of Zhang Benshang.

"You must be the villagers of Zhangjia Village. You came quite early this time."

Ren Zhuoyue was smiling, and with his delicate face, he looked a bit like a little priest.

"My lord, everything that the 220 people in Zhangjiacun can do is here," Zhang Benshan replied.

Ren Zhuomo glanced back. These people were men, women, old and young. The youngest was only half a person tall, the oldest was on crutches, but there were no babies.

"Come with me," Ren Zhuo said, then turned and walked towards the village.

Zhang Benshi agreed and hurriedly led the villagers to follow Ren Zhuoyue.

The villagers looked expectantly at Ren Zhuohuo, who was walking in front. They had run out of food. Fortunately, the Kitchen God was serving porridge today.

Otherwise, they would have to make a choice, whether to flee the famine or stay where they are and think of a way to get the landlord to give them some food. With the temperament of the Zhang family landlord, he probably would not give them any food.

These simple farmers do not know that in such a situation, they who were once obedient people might turn into mobs at a moment's notice.

Ren Zhuohuo took the villagers to the usual training ground. It was open and flat, and it was a good place to put porridge.

"Just wait, the Stove King will come out and serve porridge to us victims."

After letting the victims stay where they were, Ren Zhuohuo looked at the villagers with a smile.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, Lord Stove."

Zhang Benshi said quickly, and the people around him also echoed.

Ren Zhuomo waved his hand and stood there waiting.

The sun is climbing higher and higher, and in late July, even though it is Chen time, it is already getting hot.

The villagers stood there without moving, dazzled by the sun and dizzy.

"I'm coming."

Someone whispered.

The surrounding villagers cheered up and looked around. When they saw a group of people coming from the west, a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

Because those people lined up neatly and came running, throwing up a cloud of dust. Each one of them was holding a stick in his hand and shouting neatly, 'One, two, one, one, two, one.' '

"My dear, none of Master Zhang's servants look as majestic as these people."

Some people exclaimed that although these people were not as well dressed as Master Zhang's servants, the aura they exuded was not comparable to that of Master Zhang's servants.

"Isn't this a heavenly soldier?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Aren't the soldiers that day all wearing silver armor and looking majestic? These people didn't have silver armor either. Instead, the long sticks in their hands seemed to be made of fine iron, not ordinary things."

"awesome."

Everyone sighed. "Stop talking, I'll beat you to death if you talk."

Zhang Benshi hurriedly said, these people are discussing here, what if they say something that makes the Kitchen God unhappy.

The group of people ran to the open space in front and heard someone shout "Stand still!"

A group of people suddenly stopped in unison and their voices were loud.

Immediately afterwards, another group of people walked out, but these people were not so neat and looked like women and children.

These women and children came together with the previous group of people and looked at each other.

Ren Zhuozhou in front of them ran over and joined the team.

A large open space was left in the middle.

Knowing the situation, Zhang Ben and the other three were a little excited. They were about to witness a miracle again, and this time they would observe it from a distance.

The villagers looked at it. Such a huge formation must be to welcome the Kitchen God. They raised their heads and looked around.

Suddenly, someone noticed a person walking slowly in the distance.

The man was tall and slender, facing the sun, and his face was filled with divine brilliance, making it impossible for anyone to see his true appearance. He was really a god descending to earth, and you could tell he was the Kitchen God at a glance.

"I guess it's such a big sun."

Liu Zhenhua squinted his eyes and walked slowly towards the open space in the center of the crowd.

Liu Zhenhua stood in the middle of the open space, with villagers from Zhangjiacun on one side and villagers from Zhangjiacun on the other.

It's just that those in the south are Zhang Benshi and his group.

He looked around, then focused on the team of heavenly soldiers.

"What is the Stove Lord doing?"

"Um, do you need to kneel down?"

The villagers were at a loss.

Suddenly, Liu Zhenhua waved his hand, and a piece of white porridge and mustard appeared in the open space in front of Ren Zhuo.

A burst of porridge smell wafted out.

"That's it!"

Zhang Benshi and others' eyes widened. They did not miss any detail this time. With a wave of his hand, the Stove Lord showed food all over the floor.

They had not smelled the white porridge, mustard mustard, and fragrance in a long time. The villagers closed their eyes one by one and sniffed hard, and their eyeballs turned white under their closed eyelids.

So delicious.

Their stomachs screamed, and the burning sensation kept rising. If it hadn't been for this miracle, they would have rushed up.

"These are your meals today."

The villagers were overjoyed, but when they opened their eyes, they realized that the Kitchen God was not talking to them.

But they said it to the person opposite them.

"Thank you, Kitchen King!"

A group of people on the opposite side knelt on the ground.

The villagers looked at each other, and Zhang Benzi was also very puzzled. He didn't know why the Kitchen God didn't speak to them.

But he didn't dare to ask, just pretending that it wasn't their turn yet.

The next second, the Stove Lord turned around. Zhang Benshan hurriedly knelt down when he saw this. The surrounding villagers followed suit and knelt on the ground one after another, looking at Liu Zhenhua eagerly.

I just waited for Liu Zhenhua to wave his hand and give them some food. They didn't need the pickled mustard and they were satisfied with some white porridge.

Unexpectedly, the Kitchen God just stared at them until their scalps felt numb, and then suddenly said something.

"You are tenants under the name of the Zhang family landlord."

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