Emperor System: Gain the power of Xiang Yu at the beginning

"Brother Qiu, Brother Yang, quickly put down the steel fork." Shen Yue'er stepped in front of Luo Bei, "This is Prince Da Chu."

"Huh? Yue'er, where's your sister..." The man surnamed Qiu looked first, "What? He's the prince?"

Boom!

The two quickly threw away the steel fork, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "His Royal Highness, please forgive me, the two grass people have no eyes!"

"Okay, get up." Luo Bei didn't think about what to do with them, and nodded his chin to signal Shen Yue'er.

"Two elder brothers, get up, Your Highness is very nice, if it wasn't for him, Yue'er would be like her sister..." As soon as Shen Yue'er helped them up, tears began to fall down.

"Hey, sorry for Yue'er!" They stood up and patted Shen Yue'er on the shoulder, lowered their bodies and lowered their hands to Luo Bei in fear: "Please follow us in, Your Highness."

"Everyone come out, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rescued Yue'er and came back." Another man surnamed Yang opened the way ahead.

A gray-haired woman in a brown padded robe heard the call and rushed out staggeringly: "Yue'er, you are back, you have been waiting so hard for your mother!"

"Mother~" Shen Yueer's suppressed emotions just now burst out the moment she saw her relatives.

When Luo Yingying saw the two of them hugging each other and crying, their expressions were sad, and the eyes of some of the people who surrounded them were reddened by the provocation.

But most of the people still gathered around Luo Bei, asking about his health, and saluting respectfully, and some even invited Luo Bei to his home, saying that they prepared bacon.

Luo Bei was not surprised when he saw this scene. There were too many separations between life and death in the era of war, and most people have become insensitive, not to mention that people's emotions are not connected.

In his previous life, he often saw many people talking, laughing and cursing, eating and drinking at the funerals of other families.

"Brother, how could they do this?"

Luo Yingying also looked at the smiling woman with distaste, bragging and praising her around herself, she could no longer see Shen Yueer's mother and daughter.

"It's okay. For them, life and death are far more common."

Luo Bei didn't elaborate, instead he dispersed the crowd and helped up a little girl who had fallen to the ground.

She blinked her big eyes, holding a black bun in her hand, "Brother, do you want to eat?"

"Xiaofang, Xiaofang, go away." A disheveled old woman rushed in, trying to hug the disheartened little girl, "Your Highness, forgive me, my granddaughter offended you!"

"It's okay, brother won't eat, is this delicious?" Luo Bei picked up Xiaofang without any distaste, and walked to the woman: "Her parents?"

"It's not delicious, but my mother said that it was specially reserved for me by my father." Xiaofang's pretty voice sounded, holding the food in her hand tightly.

"Hey, back to Your Highness, the child's father defended the city and didn't come back, and her mother was taken away by the Xiongnu thieves when she went to buy food." The old woman obviously didn't expect the crown prince to be so kind, and her tone of voice became even.

"Then why did you give this food to brother?" Luo Bei's heart tightened when he heard the old woman's words, and he looked softly at Xiaofang in his arms.

Xiaofang looked at Luo Bei with eyes full of little stars, "I saw everyone around my brother, so I guessed that my brother is a powerful person. I want to give you the last thing. Can my brother bring me back to my parents? Xiaofang misses them."

"Ugh!" Hearing the little girl's innocent words, Luo Bei's nose turned sour, and he almost shed tears, what a sensible girl!
On the contrary, Luo Yingying let out a wow, with tears in her eyes, she waved her fist angrily, "Brother, you must take care of the big Chanyu, and let him see how many evil things he has done!"

"Don't worry!" Luo Bei secretly made up his mind to let Shan Yu experience the feeling of flying objects in the sky.

"Your Highness! Guan Suiying is ordered to report." Outside the crowd, Guan Suiying, who was wrapped in black armor, shouted.

When Luo Bei heard this, his face was filled with joy, he rubbed Xiaofang's head, and said softly, "Fangfang, brother will cook you something delicious too, okay?"

"Really? Is there any meat?" Xiaofang grumbled when she heard that there was something delicious, and laughed embarrassedly.

Luo Bei laughed. If he can't help the little girl, he should treat her to a good meal first, "If you have meat, you will be full."

"Third sister, let Guan Suiying come in and turn on the fire." He turned around and told Luo Yingying, "And ask him to call the military doctor. I saw that many people in this place ate too much cold food and couldn't help it." Resist the severe cold, already frostbitten and frostbitten, let them treat the disease."

"Send people to the dense forest where we fought just now, and bring back the dead and wounded war horses for food."

"You go to find Yue'er again. Their family runs a restaurant. Ask her to help provide spices and lead everyone to collect mountain products."

"Yes!" Luo Yingying left after hearing Luo Bei's instructions.

"Brother, what is a hot pot?" Xiaofang took Luo Bei's hand blankly, "If the pot is full of fire, will the vegetables and meat be burnt?"

Luo Bei laughed loudly, and gently scratched Xiaofang's nose, "Haha, they won't be burnt? Believe me, brother, they are delicious."

"En!" Xiaofang nodded emphatically, then spread out her little hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

Shen Yue'er changed into a new outfit, carrying a bamboo dustpan, ran over in a hurry, stretched out her green fingers, and fiddled with the pile of spices. "Your Highness, look at peppers, star anise, bay leaves, fennel, cinnamon, pepper... Are these things enough for you?"

"Well, it's okay. It's better to get more. After all, there are so many people here. Taking advantage of the opportunity of boiling soup, I will cook a big pot of rice for everyone." Luo Bei casually grabbed a handful of spices and smelled them on his nose.

"Okay, Your Highness, I just asked my mother. There are not many mountain products in the house, just some winter bamboo shoots, dried radishes, mushrooms and so on." After Shen Yueer finished speaking, she casually wiped the sweat from the tip of her nose.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Yue'er. Go and mobilize everyone to pick some winter bamboo shoots, wild yam, konjac, sticky mud!" Luo Bei reached out to take the dustpan full of spices.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Shen Yue'er replied, and left quickly.

The two men who blocked the way before were also eager to try, so they posted up and asked, "Your Highness, what can we do to help?"

"Prepare dry firewood, cleanser, knives, and boil water to wash the meat later." Luo Bei made the arrangements with a smile.

"Yes!" These four or five young people happily accepted the order.

"Your Highness, if you light the fire, will it attract the Xiongnu army?" The man surnamed Qiu asked cautiously without leaving.

Luo Bei patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I have tens of thousands of cavalry guarding outside."

"Okay, that grass man is also going to prepare." He took a reassurance and left excitedly.

After about an incense stick, Guan Suiying and Luo Yingying brought back six war horses, just as Brother Qiu and the others also turned on the boiler.

Everyone is busy slaughtering, cleaning, and dividing.

Following Luo Bei's suggestion, they tightened the edges of the two knives, and lightly cut across the meat, and the thin meat rolls came out.