In the days of rebirth as a lord

Chapter 22 Unspeakable Dream

This puzzle system has answered for free: [The answer that helps the host's current situation more, the more merit points required. 】

Well, I hope these fifty points of merit are worth it.

After consuming fifty points of merit, Cecil got the yeast production method that suits him as he wished.

First, dry fruit and clean water are used to make yeast liquid. This process needs to be fermented in an environment of about [-] degrees for five to seven days.The yeast liquid can be used directly, or it can be processed with flour again to make a dough starter.You can keep a little of the dough starter every time you use it to continue to store, so it can be used almost forever!

Very good, after seven days at most, you can eat soft bread or soft steamed buns and steamed buns.Moreover, some yeast liquid can be produced in large quantities during the snow season. After the snow season is over, this new species will definitely make him a lot of money!

After finding a way to make money, Cecil's mood improved a lot. Even if the dinner was unsatisfactory, he had a beautiful dream that night.In the dream, he relied on the magic weapon of yeast liquid to earn gold and silver mountains, so that everyone in the territory could eat three meals a day, and every meal would be dry!Then he recruited soldiers and raised a large army, and drove the Duke of Morton far away...

Coincidentally, he was not the only one who dreamed that night.

It is said that after Mu Ziyu went back, he selected [-] of the [-] tribesmen with better physical fitness and told them the good news that they might become soldiers.

"Is this true? Great!" After hearing the news, everyone was very excited. After all, being a soldier is much better than being a serf.Even if the serfs were exhausted, they would not be able to finish so much work in the fields, and if they could eat enough to survive starvation, they would be the first to be sacrificed in case of any natural or man-made disasters.But the soldiers are different. If you want the soldiers to have physical training, patrol, and protect the territory, it is necessary to feed them!As for the dangers faced-serfs are still in danger of being starved to death at any time!

The only pity is that Muziyu can't select all members of the tribe, and old and weak people like Fang Bo can't be counted as patrol guards.

"Even if you become serfs, you are not afraid. We will help you to do some work when we find time, and you will always survive." Some Han people who were selected as soldiers comforted those who were not selected.

Mu Ziyu also said: "I will definitely find a way to accommodate you well."

The old and the weak who left the clan land with them young and middle-aged people and came out to find a way out basically all had various unique skills. It would be a pity to be a serf.

At night, Mu Ziyu, who had a new shelter, thought about the scene when he saw His Highness today, and the shabby back was always lingering in his mind, which made him toss and turn, making it difficult to fall asleep.In a daze, it seemed that he had returned to that room again. This time, the man with the upper body naked was leaning against his arms, and his voice was soft and soft: "Then be gentle..."

In the early morning, Mu Ziyu was awakened by the sound of other people in the same room waking up.The unspeakable dream last night still clearly echoed in his mind, and the wet and sticky feeling in his pants filled him with self-loathing.

How could he have such nasty thoughts about such a noble life as His Highness!

After changing into a pair of clean trousers, Mu Ziyu washed the soiled trousers with a sullen face.The rest of the same clan are men who are older than him. I don't know what happened. If it weren't for Mu Ziyu's ugly face, everyone would still joke about "the young patriarch has finally grown into a real man" or something like that. .

Even if they didn't joke face to face, they would inevitably talk about it behind their backs: "I don't know which family the young patriarch is a girl from Xinyi, is it Xiaocui from Lao Lingjia or Xiaohua from Lao Fang's family..."

"It doesn't matter who the girl is from, as long as it's from our clan, it's fine. I'm afraid that the young patriarch will take a fancy to some white-skinned woman..."

"That can't be it? Those white-skinned women never look good when they see us Han people..."

When Mu Ziyu came back, he saw them chattering together in a pile, and his face became even more ugly: "What are you talking about? Is it because I have eaten too much these two days and have nothing to do? The people who were selected yesterday went out and stood in line. Run around the village, the last person who comes back will get half of the dinner, and the reward will be given to the first person to come back."

They are all people who are used to hunger, and half a meal is enough to make them run with all their strength, lest they be left behind.Although Aote Village has a small population and barren land, it is sparsely populated, and it is not easy to run around it.Mu Ziyu didn't compete for the first place, but fell behind. Once he found that someone couldn't keep up with the team and wanted to rest, he reprimanded and encouraged the other party to persevere.

"You can't run for such a short distance? If this is in the forest, you will be the one who feeds the beast!"

"I can't run now, so I don't have to run in the future. It would be nice to bend over and be a serf in the field for a lifetime!"

"This bit of suffering is unbearable. Do you want your descendants to stay in the deep forest for the rest of their lives, living a precarious life without seeing the sun!"

"..."

The physique of this group of people is not bad, they are very young and strong, even if there are those who want to slow down and be lazy, they grit their teeth and persevere after being provoked by Mu Ziyu's words.In the end, no one was left behind, and they ran a lap almost at the same time, successfully completing the first day of morning exercise.

The knights who got up early saw the actions of the Han people, and they were a little puzzled: "What are they running? It doesn't look like they are going to be runaway slaves, and there are so many people together... Is His Highness feeding them?"

Cavalier captain Carona guessed something and sneered: "They are probably delusional about some glory that does not belong to them."

The reservists of the patrols came back from running around the village of Otter, just in time for breakfast.

After waking up in the morning, my stomach was already empty, and this time I ran a big circle. At this moment, this group of Han people felt that they could finish eating a cow!However, beef is of course impossible. Cows are now a valuable and cherished labor force. The value of one cow is comparable to ten slaves.

Their breakfast is still mushy.

The few Han people who were not selected into the patrol guards had already given mush to the people who ran back at this time.

"Come and eat soon! His Highness probably ordered that this paste is thick, and if you tilt the spoon slightly, the paste will not pour out! Moreover, there is salt added in the paste, not to mention the taste, but eating it will give you strength." The person in charge of serving the paste ate his own portion ahead of time, and he smacked his mouth as he spoke, obviously reminiscing.

After a hot and mushy stomach, the feeling of fullness is very satisfying.

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