At night, the refugees and scavengers who were eager to grab food discovered that the guards had withdrawn.
So isn't this land among fools in front of us our buffet?
But wait until they get excited.
A huge silver wolf suddenly appeared and stood between them and the corn field.
"Ouch!"
Seven or eight high-level silver wolves roared in unison.
The natural sound wave pressure penetrates the crowd.
"Run!"
"The monster eats people!"
"Escape"
"Mom!"
"..."
People in the front and back rows all turned around and fled in all directions.
The crowd fled in all directions and there was chaos.
It's better for the silver wolves to exercise some restraint, otherwise ordinary people would become incontinent and faint if they roared a few times.
Carriages came one after another from the outer city, and farmers got out of the cars holding sickles, baskets and other tools.
Looking at the harvest scene in front of them, they smiled from ear to ear.
They all opened their arms to hug each other, immersed in the joy of the harvest.
Taking advantage of the afterglow of the evening, the farmers bent down to harvest.
They are rich in experience and every move seems to have been tempered thousands of times.
Bundles and bundles, the corn stalks stand neatly on the ground, which is pleasing to the eye.
On weekdays, they take care of these fields with their families or other refugees who are willing to work.
"How much can you charge?"
"It's hard to say, there should be quite a few, and there's also the Peach Blossom Spring!"
“Hopefully I can make it through the year!”
The farmers harvested bundles of corn and carefully put them into the carriage covered with tarps.
This can effectively prevent bumps along the road and corns from spilling.
The carriages were loaded and the moon had already risen.
The farmers were full of energy, and under the protection of the silver wolf, they shuttled between the outer city and the farmland by the lake.
It was busy until noon the next day.
The last cart of corn is pulled away together with the connecting rod.
Commander Zhang came forward to negotiate, and the Silver Wolf who was guarding there withdrew.
They did not go back to the forest, but trotted all the way to the camp gate.
There are two big fat pigs there.
Sensing the aura on Silver Wolf's body, the two pigs urinated together, their hooves were soft on the ground, and they didn't dare to move.
So he was bitten to death by the silver wolves, cut into pieces, and dragged into the forest.
"Is this the reward for inviting Silver Wolf?"
"What a loss!"
"It's not a loss, what do you know!"
The guards argued.
On the other side, the lakeside farmland is temporarily unattended.
Refugees and scavengers poured into the fields one after another, bending down to pick up corn and corn stalks on the ground.
You fight for it, and soon you start to take action.
The guards not far away had no intention of interfering.
These people are angry and it would be a good idea to vent their anger!
"court death!"
"Kill you!"
"Boy, put down the corn in your hand"
“Whatever I see first is mine.”
"Kill you!"
"..."
The ferocity in the hearts of the refugees and scavengers could no longer be suppressed, and they started to attack the people around them crazily.
The trigger for fighting is often a small handful of corn and a few corn stalks.
"Sir Tang Wen, let's have dinner together, Mr. Tang Wen!"
"Yes, Lord Tang Wen!"
At the guard camp in the outer city, two unfamiliar faces greeted each other warmly in the canteen.
Looking at the very similar faces of the two people, Tang Wen couldn't remember where he had met them before, so he could only make a casual remark.
"who are they?"
Later, sitting in the commander's private room, Tang Wen looked at the two brothers through the half-open door.
"The two new warriors who joined the camp are brothers."
"Well, no wonder I haven't seen him before. He just said hello to me."
"He's new! He's helpless, so he might want to make friends. You're a popular person in the camp, so let's eat and eat!" Commander Zhang brought a roast chicken to Tang Wen.
The latter waved his hand, a gust of wind blew up, and the door closed with a creak.
The food for ordinary guards and captains outside the gate is about 30% meat and 70% vegetarian and staple food.
Ordinary guards have one pot per person, and captains have one and a half pots.
As for Tang Wen and the others, the situation was just the opposite, with 70% meat, 100% vegetarian dishes, and 200% staple food. And there is no limit.
Regardless of whether Tang Wen knew them or not, he would not eat out.
Afternoon and day passed.
In the fields by the lake, only soil was left, and even the roots of the corn stalks were pulled out.
The guards were back on duty, and the farmers followed. The tall oxen were led out one after another, hitched to iron plows, and started plowing skillfully.
"These green bulls seem to be low-level exotic beasts, right?"
Tang Wen remembered that their meat was particularly delicious, and it was the best choice for grilling or slicing it for hot pot.
"Hey! Even a medium-sized exotic beast, in our hands, must be able to plow the ground!"
Plow, sow seeds, fertilize, water.
In just three days, a series of farm work was completed, and all that was left was for the seeds to germinate.
Tang Wen returned to the palace again, preparing to continue practicing in seclusion.
As soon as he arrived at the door, Qian Dong joked: "It's a coincidence that you are here, just in time for lunch!"
"What kind of food?"
Needless to say, the food in the palace is incomparable to the canteens in the inner and outer cities.
Only at home can you eat better than in the palace.
But how much meat and corn do we consume if we eat at home every day?
It tastes so painful to eat.
“Wild vegetable dumplings!”
Sure enough, the food did not disappoint Tang Wen.
The palace kitchen makes dumplings with very few wild vegetables and are basically pure meat.
After all, in the current drought, meat is easy to get, but wild vegetables are really hard to find.
Tang Wen swallowed: "Do you have any beer?"
"Returning the beer, we got thirty barrels in total, and we distributed them early. You're so proud, why don't you go to General Zhou's house and order some?"
Tang Wen touched his belly: "It's almost boring to eat dumplings without beer. Let's have a light meal, just five hundred!"
Qian Dong walked away on the spot and went straight to the dining room: "Five hundred? I'll give them all to you. Do I still want to eat?"
As leaders, they share a small stove, and their relationship is pure competition when it comes to eating.
Tang Wen took a step without leaving a trace, the last move came first!
…
A few days later, Black Mountain Camp.
A voice reported something in the secret place behind the mountain:
"Can't find a chance!
There are no opportunities at all!
That kid is a martial arts madman!
You don't know, he hardly goes out, and his martial arts training place is in the palace.
That is the most dangerous part of the Fire Camp.
Unless the King of Montenegro comes in person, who would dare to kill people there? "
The old black ghost sneered silently: "Don't tell me this. Tang Wen beat your young master Hongye to death with flying rocks last year. He was a born awakener. You came to avenge your young master and couldn't find a chance to interfere." What's wrong with me?
Go tell your Night King and see if he will come in person?
Will I personally teach you how to find opportunities? "
"General Heigui, I don't speak secretly. As far as we know, your beloved son, Master Hei Feng, was also poisoned by Tang Wen! Originally, he should be the successor of your camp! If it weren't for Tang Wen, he would have been killed. Two years, you are so great! This Tang Wen deserves to die!"
The old ghost was silent for a long time: "I can't influence the decision of King Montenegro."
"This is not difficult."
"Do you have any idea? The King of Montenegro is old and won't take risks."
"I know, isn't there still that bear? Two against one, the advantage is mine!"
The old ghost still shook his head: "It's not safe to cooperate with a beast."
The man opposite sneered in his heart: These Black Mountain ghosts have no courage at all. The Flame Camp has incorporated the Silver Wolf King! what about you?
However, he didn't say this, he just said: "We can find a way to make..."
The sound became smaller and smaller, gradually becoming imperceptible.
Hei Laogui frowned deeply: "The King of Black Mountain still hesitates because he is too old! The older a person is, the more afraid of death he is!"
Is he afraid of death?
I think you are afraid of death!
The man gritted his teeth secretly: "Then, give him a push!"
(End of chapter)
