When he returned to the tent, Lu Bo was still in a state of excitement. The twenty-four people under his opponent said: "Eat, eat and rest, so that you can work hard for General Sanqi."
His men knew what it meant, and did a fart to Sangqi.
One person wrote on the ground, "Do you want to do it?"
"Don't ask, so as not to affect your emotions and be noticed by others." Lu Bo also wrote.
Twenty-four people nodded and began to fill the marching rations with water.
Lu Bo’s own marching food has not been beaten. He has eaten canned food just now. Today’s canned food seems to be a bit bitter, but it doesn’t make people feel uncomfortable. There is a relationship between getting up in the middle of the night.
Lu Bo secretly vowed that after he returns to his country, he must do things well, listen to the words of the court and Xiaobao, and be a serious businessman, not to deceive and harm others, not only because of his attachment to the motherland, but also to remember today’s things. You can find out your identity a day and communicate with yourself to save yourself. If you make a mistake, others can also find out and clean up yourself in a day.
It is no wonder that the merchants who entered the top rankings acted so securely. After the war, they joined forces to stabilize domestic commodity prices. It is estimated that those who entered the rankings knew more about Xiao Baojuan.
It's too scary, it's too scary. Efficiency is called efficiency. Once Xiaobao and Cuckoo start to mobilize resources when they are serious, the result will be the same now.
"Huh? It smells of medicine." A person who ate the marching grain was really hungry. The marching grain just heated up and couldn't wait to open it, and the strong smell of medicine drifted into the tent.
When the others heard his voice, they turned their heads to look, and then sucked their noses. Sure enough, there was medicine, there was really medicine.
"Let’s see, jujube, wolfberry, angelica, rehmannia glutinosa, a few pieces of... ginseng? The meat dish is braised pork ribs, and the vegetable dish is shrimp roasted chives. Today, there are no pickles." Another person knew a lot of medicinal materials, took a look, and immediately Read it out.
"Mine is the same."
"mine too."
"It looks like today's food is the same."
"Yes."
Others opened their marching rations one after another, and found that the dishes inside were not as messy and unified as last time.
Lu Bo took a look and nodded: "Start to nourish us, let us nurture our bodies, what is the soup?"
"I took a sip and it was delicious. It was not soup, it was porridge, rock sugar, hay and mung bean porridge. I knew it was because we were afraid of heatstroke, and worried that we would eat this dish too strongly. If we use mild porridge to prepare it, they will cost it. A lot of thoughts."
The person who spoke at the beginning sighed.
Sangqi was standing outside the tent. The other hostages did not live in a tent. Only Lu Bo squeezed a tent with 25 people. The other hostages were resting in the open air with ropes tied to their bodies.
He heard what the real Datang man in the tent said, the corners of his mouth moved, and he shook his head helplessly. He looked down at the can in his hand again, sighed, and opened it, grabbing it with his hand.
The people who followed him to protect also heard the voice in the tent. Although some of them understood the Tang dialect and spoke not very standard, they could hear it without any problem.
They swallowed one by one, they wanted to eat very much. What kind of pork can't be eaten, and the smell is no worse than beef and mutton, and it feels that pork is made more delicious by others.
I don’t understand why it’s forbidden to eat pigs in the doctrine. If you secretly eat some...
"Eat canned food, don't think too much." Sang Qi's heart moved first. He also wondered how to steal pork. Seeing his subordinates' expressions, he didn't know what they were thinking, so he drank softly. As a warning.
"It's a bit bitter." A guard said, eating two mouthfuls of rice in a can.
"Eat, it won't kill you. If you smell their marching rations, it is also bitter. It is estimated that they put the remaining spices after making the marching rations into cans."
Sang Qi also felt that today’s canned food was bitter, but when he smelled the wafting flavour, he found that the bitterness was not much worse, so he thought that the ingredients used in the canned food prepared by Datang people for himself and others were leftover, but fortunately there was no pork. Taste, but one thing... seems acceptable.
Several guards who ate canned food nodded, and the bitterness would be bitter, without affecting the taste, the food was still delicious.
They talk, Lü Bo in the tent can hear him. He always feels that things will not be so simple. As for the scraps used in the cans, joking, what are the scraps of suffering
The bitterness of braised pork ribs is because they are fried in sugar and ginseng is added. Can you add ginseng to the can? Although ginseng is an artificial product grown by King Zhang's family, it can also be used to treat diseases. If it is not used for hanging, the normal medicine is the same as wild ginseng, at most it is to increase the number of medicines.
This kind of good stuff will be used as scraps? You value yourself too much, Xiaobao and Juanjuan hate to come and clean you up in person, and give you ginseng and special fry sugar color? Really think that sugar color is pure color? Soy sauce is good, the sugar-colored caramel itself is medicine.
"There is a problem. There is a problem with what I ate today. What's wrong?" Lu Bo firmed up his guess. Normally, canned pilaf cannot be bitter.
After another three days, the ribs tasted a bit bitter, which just made people think that today’s food is normal.
accidental? coincide? It may be replaced by someone else, but it is absolutely impossible to put it on Zhang Wang's family, there must be some calculations.
Lu Bo couldn't guess what was going on for a while, but he had cares in his heart.
Sangqi ate and was satisfied. He led hundreds of people to learn so many conspiracies and tricks. He also thought it was normal. Anyway, he didn't need to eat the rations he brought. If no one would give it away. What should I do with canned food
He didn't think about it carefully. He was leading a group of people to fight alone, and they used the entire system to deal with him, playing with him was teamwork.
After eating a can, he was still hungry, so someone brought another one, opened it and ate it. It would be better to pour the marching ration into water, and the canned food would become cold.
"Bake and bake? No, you can bake and cook the contents? Trouble, there are so many pots, eat it, just eat it." Sangqi looked enviously at the others eating marching food outside in the open air. The hostage, muttered, and began to eat again.
A total of two hundred cans were delivered. Lu Bo ate one, mulberry one more, and others ate one less. After eating and eating, mulberry became angry and shouted to the surroundings at night: "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will ask You sent us 1,200 cans. All of us must guarantee one person and two."
Others also yelled. There were more than 500 of them, but less than 600. If one person and two were sent, it would be exactly twelve thousand.
They think so, no way. They don’t even know their own words. It’s too difficult for them to calculate more than a thousand arithmetic. Normally there are less than 600 people, 1,200 cans, two per person. Who is the rest
Sangqi can count, he wants to digest the things in his stomach to eat one, and the rest is rewarded to those who perform well.
At dawn the next day, the sun rose for a certain distance, and gunshots came from the woods. Sangqi immediately ordered the hostages to look over.
Sure enough, food was delivered again, and the number of cans increased significantly.
"Come here and see how much." Sang Qi struggled to find Lu Bo.
Lu Bo counted the cans in a box, fifty, then counted the boxes, twenty-four, and said to Sangqi: "One thousand and two hundred."
"Why do you count so fast?" Sanchi wondered.
"It's not the general that you are by your side. If I have a divine help, it is really one thousand two, unless the number of cans in each box is different." Lu Bo endured the nausea in his heart and comforted himself, insisting on two days.
Lu Bo was still trying to eat. He felt that he was really smart. He didn't eat the marching food yesterday, otherwise he would last until he eats canned food. If he goes to bed at night, the people who have eaten the marching food have not digested it yet.
It’s bitter. Lu Bo noticed it just after taking a bite. The canned food is really bitter, and it seems to be a bit bitter than yesterday. At the same time, it adds a little bit of sweetness and spiciness. It actually puts the pepper. In this way, the bitterness is not paid attention to. You can't feel it.
Sure enough, there is a problem.
Lu Bo finished eating and stood there moving his body.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, he was okay. Sang Qi waved his big hand and his subordinates came to pick up the cans. There were two of them, and Lu Bo was responsible for the distribution.
By noon, there were still 1,200 cans, and marching food was added. Today's meat dish is twice-cooked pork, and the vegetable dish is fried garlic sprouts with eggs, and the soup is still replaced with rock sugar hay and mung bean porridge.
Lu Bo ate it this time, and he found that the amount of licorice in the porridge had increased, which was used to detoxify.
So, no wonder the canned food is bitter, what kind of medicine is in it? It feels okay.
Canned food is also given in the evening, and supper is added in the middle of the night.
In two days, all the cannibals began to wait for the time to eat. Lu Bo was also looking forward to eating canned food. He felt that eating canned food would be very comfortable, his body would be relaxed, and he would not feel bitter anymore, sometimes even. After eating, I looked at Tianer and felt that life is so beautiful.
Just after giving birth to this feeling the next night, Lu Bo became wary. He has been in charge of trying to eat canned food. Although eating is not as good as cannibalism, he does not think that canned food is really better than marching food. What are you looking forward to
Addicted, absolutely addictive, after more than two days, I was addicted to eating, what exactly is in it? No wonder you don't have to wait for a quarter of an hour when you try to eat it yourself, because more cannibalism will immediately follow it.
Tomorrow is the third day. It is estimated that there will be more volume in the canned food, so after eating all day tomorrow, I will have another supper in the middle of the night. In the early morning...
Lu Bo judged that the attack three days later meant the early morning of the fourth day, and the last meal was late...
Will you drug yourself to death? If you don't think about it, otherwise, if you do anything else, the whole thing will be over. Then the biggest possibility is to fascinate yourself.
"Okay, I'm going all out. I hope I don't faint for too long, they will rescue me in time." Lu Bo muttered to himself, closed his eyes and started to rest, the wonderful feeling of eating canned food filled his heart again.
The canned food that got up in the morning on the third day, Lu Bo realized that after tasting the canned food carefully, he found that the amount was increased again. Then he would be more addicted. Then he had to quit. It was really painful. It was a drug addiction. Be strong, everything, for Datang.