Chapter 332 332: Dividing animal meat [please give me monthly tickets]


    Chen Tang thought it beautifully at that moment.


    But the moment the words fell—


    She felt that she was not good at all!


    The Danfu Wenqi, who had been away for a long time, took time to make her feet soft. If Chu Yao and Qishan, who had "life and death friendship" and "one corpse and three lives" were not aware of the action at the same time, it would probably take two hours. Rumors such as "The God of Spring is angry, and Mr. Shen was punished by God during the spring farming ritual" would have put on wings and flew all over Fugu.


    Chen Tang: “…”


    Qi Shan: “…”


    Chu Yao: “…”


    They really didn''t expect that the spring plowing sacrifice would make such a mess. Why did the lord lose control of his words? ? ?


    The two of them couldn''t figure it out.


    But there is one thing they know.


    This time, the out-of-control language spirit needs a lot of literary spirit as support. It is not enough for them alone. Fortunately, Fu Gu has not many other teams, but high-quality literary scholars are in charge. Gu Chi and Kang Shi also helped according to the situation.


    Zhao Feng, who was watching the sacrificial ceremony: "???"


    Spring plowing sacrifice...


    Is there any other link? ? ?


    Zhao Feng was a little confused. He followed the two lords in front and behind and saw spring farming sacrifices of different sizes of different sizes. He said with a conscience that this show was not even comparable to that of the clan villages in some developed areas. The process is similar, but I have never seen the spirits related to the spring farming sacrifice that requires five literary scholars to take action.


    The old officials in the back row were also trembling, and their wrinkled faces were filled with fear and nervousness. A mistake was made in the spring plowing sacrifice. Once the spring **** is angry, there will be drought and food shortages in the coming year.


    "What’s wrong with you?"


    Yu Zi looked at the figure ahead nervously.


    Yu Guang noticed that Lin Feng was stiff on his side.


    As she looked up, she saw her tight cheeks.


    After shouting two or three times, Lin Feng came to his senses.


    She only remembered that she needed to breathe, use her mouth and nose to greedily breathe fresh air. She whispered to Yu Zi: "Shennong made a plow to benefit the world; Yao ordered the four sons to respect the people''s time; Shun ordered Houji to be the leader of the government..."


    Yu Zi: “…”


    Although she has been tutoring day and night during this period, and Mr. Kang Shi has given him a small meal from time to time, culture cannot be improved in a short time. She had a little understanding of Lin Feng''s words, so she asked, "What do you mean?"


    Lin Feng replied: "Qimin needs a part of the art."


    Yu Zi knows about "Qi Min Yaoshu".


    There are several large boxes in Lin Feng.


    Every day I have to bring a volume on my body to memorize and ponder.


    There were even days when she could hear her sleep talking and muttering about the contents of "Qimin Yaoshu" in the middle of the night, and she also had to take into account other serious work. While Yu Zi felt tired when she saw it, she also admired this girl who was a few years younger than her.


    At the same time, I was also very encouraged and joined in with great effort.


    But she doesn''t understand.


    What does this thing have to do with the present?


    Lin Feng took advantage of the fact that everyone was attracted by Lang Jun and others, and asked Yu Zi in confusion: "...Just just now, I seemed to hear a strange voice chanting this in my ears. I was stunned for a few breaths, but..."


    But the few volumes of "Qimin Yaoshu" she had chewed repeatedly were clearly displayed in her mind. The originally obscure parts were instantly transparent, and the content that had not yet been memorized was clearly imprinted in her mind. Even the little literary spirit that had been hard-working soared.


    If the original cultural reserves could not fill a small wine glass, it is now as big as a pottery bowl!


    Yu Zi was confused.


    She didn''t feel anything unusual.


    Except for Lin Feng, everyone else is quite normal.


    No, there is another person.


    Bai Su, who was rarely dressed in a not-so-pure female dress, seemed to notice something, looked up at the clear blue sky with some emotion. Before she noticed it, Gong Shuwu, Zhao Feng and Zhao Feng''s powerful military soldiers raised their heads in front and back, followed by Lili. As a warrior with mysterious intuition, he has some sense in the dark—


    There is something in the sky!


    "It''s raining?"


    “It’s really raining?”


    Such a voice came from the crowd.


    Bai Su opened her right hand and blocked her forehead to feel it.


    The whispers are so dense that they cannot be perceived without being serious, but it is indeed raining, just after Shen Jun uses the spirit of the word on the sacrifice. Bai Su murmured, "Is this calling the wind and rain?"


    The scale is not as large as expected.


    As far as she knows, the literary scholar Wenxin can use the spirit of the word to attract strong winds, floods, and fog on the battlefield, and can also use the tongue of fire to start the prairie. His one-hand operation is comparable to a magical power. The scene is grand and the lethality is strong, so it is not surprising that Shen Jun can bring heavy rain.


    But the rain is not even a drizzle.


    Not to mention lethality.


    There is no strong wind, thunder and lightning to assist.


    It disappeared after less than thirty breaths.


    But everyone didn''t know that the same rain also appeared in other places in Heyin. The common people just looked at the sun in confusion and then did what they should do. I don’t even bother to go back to get the straw raincoat.


    You can tell at a glance that this rain is useless.


    On the other hand, Chen Tang and Chu Yao all looked like drowning people struggling to get ashore when they were exhausted. They all looked pale, their breathing frequency was sometimes rapid and sometimes slow, and there was a strong fear in their eyes and the joy of surviving the disaster.


    Good guy, almost got squeezed out.


    Gu Chi covered his chest and took out two medicine bottles and **** them. He was weak and he was carrying this kind of life-driving pill with him. I just swallowed it with my saliva and felt like I was alive. I gritted my teeth in anger and amused manner, and squeezed out the words from the gaps of my teeth.


    "What did the lord do again?"


    He thought that this kind of Yan Ling, who was ignorant of the importance of urging a lot of literary energy, would not appear again.


    Pray for good deeds and pay for the lord.


    But this lord also costs his subordinates.


    Chen Tang, who was targeted by the four people unanimously, looked confused and innocent at this time, as if he had suffered some unjust injustice: "What can I do? I honestly did nothing! I didn''t do anything in words! I just said ''Spring-''..."


    A word came out and Chen Tang was squinting.


    Four people: “…”


    Chen Tang felt that his forehead was leaping on the blue veins!


    Explained: "I just wished so sincerely in my heart, and I really didn''t deliberately mobilize my literary spirit!"


    The more she explained, the more guilty she felt.


    The more guilty you feel, the lower you whisper.


    Well, it seems that it is her pot after careful review.


    Depending on the situation, Yan Ling seemed to have succeeded.


    But what about her "Autumn Harvest Ten Thousands of Seeds"?


    Gu Chi shouted: "Maybe we have to wait for autumn."


    Turn into "ten thousand pieces"?


    Think about it and know that it is impossible.


    The essence of the word "spiritual transformation" is to transform the literary or martial energy converted from the energy of heaven and earth into real objects. Generally speaking, you just have the appearance of that item, but in essence it is the energy of heaven and earth. Its existence is quite unstable.


    This feature is also an important reason why war horses, armor and weapons transformed by brave warriors can only be used by themselves. Otherwise, you can forcefully exploit the brave warriors, so that they can continuously transform into objects within twelve hours and be equipped with thousands of troops in a few months.


    When the ammunition and food are exhausted, you can still slaughter the war horses to satisfy your hunger.


    The predecessors had thought of taking advantage of loopholes and getting stuck in bugs, but they all failed. Over time, they formed inertial thinking.


    Chen Tang is so special—


    Gu Chi only thinks it is related to her princes’ ways.


    After all, the talent for farming is so weak, it is useless to fight head-on, so it is unreasonable not to give some special treatment.


    Chen Tang heard this and wrote the word "disgust" on his face - what is the effect of "Shi Yan Ling who is crazy about so many literary spirits?"


    That''s it?


    It made her look forward to it in vain!


    This episode has not received much attention.


    In order to prevent the spring plowing sacrifice from "surprise" to "shock", Chen Tang worked diligently and meticulously according to the steps, cooperated with the ox to plow the land, sow seeds, and plowed the whole acre carefully. At the beginning, the posture was a little stiff, and the serious signs of posing were visible, but it was quickly integrated.


    It looks no worse than the old farmer with rich farming experience. In the end, she almost couldn''t straighten her waist.


    "It''s really hard to do farm work." Chen Tang''s calves were stained with dark mud. Lin Feng got her a water bag. She opened the water bag and poured it a little, rubbed off the mud, and looked at the busy farmers in the distance, "Eating a bite of food is more tiring than fighting."


    Lin Feng smiled and said, "After all, ''every grain is hard''."


    I am afraid that I will not be able to eat enough after hard work, and even starve to death.


    If you can eat enough with hard work, countless people will be happy.


    Chen Tang keenly noticed that the fluctuations in Lin Feng''s literary spirit seemed to be much stronger than before: "Have you broken through again?"


    Lin Feng is not sure: "It seems to be?"


    "What does it mean?"


    Chen Tang has never experienced the process of literary spirit from nothing to something to gather literary mind. She lacks experience in this area, and she cannot accurately grasp Lin Feng''s condition. Chu Yao is not here now. He goes to take the sacrifice to the Spring God and wants to divide the meat later.


    Lin Feng replied: "But, there is a feeling of being inexplicable... like a vague feeling through the screen, through the curtain, through the window paper..." Chen Tang did not urge him, and slowly stopped rubbing the mud on his calf.


    "Mr. Lang, I feel that if I stand in the field and mobilize my literary spirit, the seeds sleeping in the soil under my feet will echo me... They are talking!" This feeling is very wonderful, and Lin Fengmin can''t think of an accurate description.


    But she knew one thing very well.


    Lin Feng said seriously: "When I can really ''interest in my heart'' with them, Wen Xin will be successful!"


    Yes!


    That is the opportunity to gather your literary mind.


    Chen Tang looked at Lin Feng, who had grown a lot in the past few months and had a look gradually growing, and he felt relieved that his daughter had grown up in the first place. She encouraged warmly: "Since that''s the case, let''s break through it in one go and break your teacher''s record."


    Lin Feng was almost frightened when he heard this.


    "How dare you think about this standard in the teacher?"


    It is not easy to gather literary hearts.


    Often, nine points of strength plus one point of luck is indispensable. The second-grade rank, which is as powerful as the three masters of Chu, is in the Chinese heart. One has been used for two years and the other has been in October. The former is not very lucky and has gathered four times before it succeeds.


    Other literary scholars often spend between two to four years, and it is not uncommon to gather five, six, seven or eight times.


    Lin Feng has been studying for more than four months now.


    break in?


    Impossible.


    "What''s the difference between not having a dream and a salted fish?"


    Dreaming is not illegal and taxed.


    During his time of speaking, Chu Yao had already brought the meat to the animal. The two pigs were raised by Chen Tang. The pigs that were prized at the sports meet have been divided up, and the warriors were amazed at the fatness of the pork.


    One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds.


    The common people firmly believe that the pig raised by Chen Tang is the king of pigs. Gods will smile when they taste it. The officials in the capital are looking forward to it, wondering how much meat they can get.


    Chen Tang: “…”


    This part is really a nightmare for social terror.


    Fortunately, she was prepared.


    Distributed directly based on the performance of a group of officials last year.


    Chu Yao and Gong Shuwu accounted for the top five.


    Chen Tang gave them the plump and tender parts of the pig''s flesh. Each person had different parts, but the weight of the same amount of knife was about the same. Thinking about the sweet and sour pork ribs, he then split them into two strings. Then there were other indigenous officials.


    Although these people have mediocre abilities, they work diligently in their positions. They do what Chen Tang ordered in a proper manner. They can''t find any mistakes on the surface. They are qualified screws. Chen Tang gave them the second time meat.


    All meat with different weights according to performance.


    Of course, not much.


    Just make do with stir-frying dishes and try it out.


    After one round, Chen Tang''s forehead was sweating. I feel like I don’t look like a county magistrate, but rather like I work in a slaughterhouse.


    Even Lin Feng and his friends who were "half-working and half-studying" could share some of the things they could do, which was enough to stew the soup. The two pigs were divided up completely.


    Oh, and left half a pork chop for Zhao Feng and the others.


    "how?"


    Chen Tang asked Chu Yao how many times he looked.


    I did this for the first time, for fear of messing up.


    “Master…”


    I don’t know if it’s Chen Tang’s illusion.


    Gu Chi''s face seemed to be much better than before?


    Chen Tang was worried: "What''s wrong?"


    Gu Chi sighed, "Let''s talk about it when you go back."


    It is difficult to talk in public.


    Chen Tang: "???"


    The other three people also had similar reactions.


    Oh, there is also a missing Gong Shuwu.


    He was covering his nose, and the dazzling blood flowed out through his fingers, and his cheeks were still flushed.


    Chen Tang was even more confused when he saw it.


    What''s wrong?


    What''s wrong?


    He was full of blood and energy.


    As mentioned earlier, being an official and general is beneficial to literary scholars/military warriors. Even if most of the day is squeezed out by the court and military affairs, and there is almost no personal practice time, their cultivation speed is still much faster than others.


    Because those who are loyal to the National Seal can obtain literary fortune and military fortune, these can also promote the diligence of literary scholars and brave martial artists, which are easier to absorb, and save the trouble and risks of boring and hard practice but half the result with twice the effort...


    In addition, there are many invisible benefits.


    This is the charm of an iron rice bowl.


    Of course, it is not ruled out that some people are willing to work in vain and go crazy, just for ideals, to practice their own "morality", for the people of the world, and for peace in the world... But after all, it is only a few who generate electricity for love, and the most common people are still ordinary people.


    Chen Tang just distributed the meat of animals.


    The civil and military fortunes were also distributed.


    The moment I got the hand, the original Dan Mansion that was not left was filled with nothing, and the meridians could not be blocked.


    Chu Yao and the others were fine. Wen Yun had already "thinned" before, but Gong Shuwu was miserable. Wu''s energy surged, his qi and blood surged, and his nose was bleeding. He was soaked in the palm of his hand in a short while.


    Chen Tang: “…”


    I suddenly thought of something and my heart was shocked.


    "Oh no, didn''t Zhao Feng notice it?"


    Gu Chi shook his head: "The lord of Dayi is Wu Zhaode."


    Chen Tang felt relieved after hearing this.


    She doesn''t want to expose herself too early.


    If this is true...


    Zhao Feng either stays directly or stays forever!


    ?(`)


    ??When working for the owner of the Guoxi Seal, you can get a salary (Literary Movement/Wuyun).


    ??Normal should be based on the process of "monthly completion" or "seasonal completion".


    But Tang Mei has a small territory and few people under her rule. Her "company benefits" are low. She jumped repeatedly on the verge of bankruptcy, and she was unfamiliar with her wages.


    PS: So the four-person group and Gongshu Wushu were actually generating electricity for love.


    PS: Belated holiday blessings, my sons, happy Women''s Day.


    ??(This chapter ends)