Farming Lord of Crossing

Chapter 117 116. A Bowl of Meat Porridge

On the second day, the responsible persons who felt deeply guilty had already completed the relatively fair distribution of personnel at each construction site, and formed working groups one by one. The [-] fastest and best teams were rewarded by the benevolent and generous lord with a bowl of meat porridge. The [-] slowest and worst teams who completed the prescribed workload every day had only bread but no porridge on the second day.

The group with the slowest and worst workload that has completed the prescribed workload three times has its bread halved; the team with the slowest and worst workload that has completed the prescribed workload ten times will be expelled from the Stanland.

After the project is over, the benevolent and generous lord will directly reward all members of the three groups that have completed the most workload with the status of citizens. "

On the third day, Fei Ya was surprised to find that before breakfast even started, some refugees had already cut fresh grass and large buckets of water for the cattle in his group, and many refugees were polishing and repairing the assigned labor tools.Some teams have selected experienced farmers as team leaders to assign tasks to team members and guide them in their work.

After they got their 10 mu of land, under the command of the experienced group leader, the twenty refugees started to work quickly according to the division of labor. Two refugees drove the cattle to plow the land deeply, and four of them formed a row to level the land. The road, the other six people, three groups of two digging soil, one person tamping the soil to build track and field, and the last eight people, four people digging irrigation canals.

The division of labor is clear, the cooperation is close, and the speed of reclamation makes the guards who act as supervisors dumbfounded.At noon, the road was leveled, and four people joined the slowest track and field work. An hour later, the canal had been dug, and eight people began to move large stones and tree roots out of the fields. The sun was still hanging in the west. At that time, all the work on the 8 mu of land had been completed.

The supervisor came over to take a look. Whether it was the depth and levelness of the plowing of the field, the height, width and firmness of the track, the depth and width of the canal, and the levelness of the road, they were all much better than what they had done before.

This had to make the overseer and Fafeya, who had heard the report, sigh: the method of the lord is really effective, as expected of the lord!
Before it got dark, the working refugees were still walking back to the temporary camp. The strong smell of meat had already drifted into their noses, and saliva and tears came down immediately.

As farmers living at the bottom, even after working on the original territory for a year, they can only eat meat and white bread on the days of the biggest festival every year. After the orc invasion, they were forced to leave their homes and become refugees. , Without the slightest force, they can only eat wild vegetable roots, let alone meat.

"Huh la la!" The refugees immediately dropped their tools and rushed up. Fafeya was shocked when he saw this scene, and hurriedly shouted for the guards to protect the cauldron, but found that the refugees were just Drooling around the meat porridge pot, and inhaling the aroma greedily and fiercely without rushing.

Fafeya smiled bitterly, and then shouted loudly: "The kind and generous lord keeps his word, and the meat porridge is ready. Now announce the fastest and best team to complete the reclamation of 10 acres of wasteland, and hear the number below." The group from the group went forward to get the meat porridge. The first group~~~The second group~~~"

The 20 members of the first group stepped forward one by one, and took a bowl of steaming and fragrant meat porridge with trembling hands.I didn't care to drink it lightly, my eyes were already covered with tears.It's been too long since I've smelled this familiar yet unfamiliar smell. It's been so long that even if I'm dreaming, I can't figure out what the smell of meat is like.

The refugees who did not make it into the top ten groups quickly came to their familiar friends, leaned their heads over and said eagerly, "Let me have a drink, let me have a drink!"

"Get out! This is what I earned!"

"A small sip, just a small sip!"

"Don't even think about it, earn it yourself if you have the ability. If you don't have the ability, just watch me drink it. Oh, it smells so good~~"

"Okay, you're really good! Wait until I'm in the top ten tomorrow, and let you watch me drink too."

"Suck it, ah, it smells so good~~~"

"~~~"

Such scenes abound, but the refugees now know that the guards in Stan Town demand order, and any restless opportunists and troublemakers will be severely punished, so no matter how envious or drooling they are Dare to rob others.

However, they all felt resolute in their hearts that they must work hard tomorrow, and must enter the top ten to drink delicious meat porridge, so that the guy in front of him who couldn't stop sucking would be envious.

On the second day, Fafea found that all the refugees were full of enthusiasm, and they were desperate to work. One worked faster than the other, and the work was better than the other.

Before dark, a team that was originally in the top ten saw that the 10 mu of land of the wasteland reclamation team next to it was completed a little earlier than itself.This immediately made them a little panicked after they had just tasted the meat. Such guys have already rushed ahead of us, so there must be someone faster than this, so wouldn't we not be able to drink meat porridge tonight?
This is not allowed!Such delicious meat porridge must be eaten every day to be delicious, otherwise it would be strange if those guys sucked meat porridge in front of him yesterday and didn't make me mad.

However, they are already ahead of us, what should we do?
Suddenly one of them saw the uncultivated wasteland not far away, and a reward that was almost forgotten by them appeared in their minds: After the project was completed, the benevolent and generous lord rewarded all members of the five teams that completed the most work Citizenship.

For meat porridge, for the status of the leader, he fought hard.

The team members reached an agreement the moment they looked at each other, and then they rushed towards the uncultivated field next to them like hungry wolves.

"Crazy?" The originally complacent group next to them was still imagining what kind of posture they should pose for drinking meat porridge at night, and how to inhale to make a louder sound, but they were stunned when they saw this scene.

For a bowl of meat porridge?The answer is: As for!
Because it's meat!
This group of people ignored the overseer who was inspecting the acceptance, and rushed to the uncultivated land on the other side.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Fafeya yelled that if he didn't come to eat the meat porridge, he would be gone. The refugees came back from the wasteland reluctantly, but they kept fighting with each other like cross-eyed ones.

"Hey, I must have a share of today's meat porridge!"

"Cut, I don't even look at how much work you have done. We did one and a half land."

"What? One and a half yuan, are you crazy?" Everyone around looked at him in shock.

"Hey, how can you guys understand the temptation of meat porridge?" The man proudly shook his head and walked in the front.

After working for such a long time, it took a lot of hard work for a group of inspectors, but Fafeya was happy from ear to ear. He hoped that this group of people would do as many jobs as possible, and the sooner the better.

The refugees stood quietly in front of the meat porridge, drooling and waiting for Fafea to announce the results. Except for the refugees who had done a lot of work and waited to drink the meat porridge, the last ten refugees were also anxiously waiting for the announcement After all, I was used to thick and fragrant multigrain porridge, and this day suddenly disappeared. Not only is the hard and dry black bread hard to swallow, but I always feel empty in my heart that there is something wrong.

As soon as the results were announced, the top ten teams cheered loudly, while the others were like frost-beaten eggplants. Then they looked enviously at others sucking meat porridge loudly, while they could only bite the tasteless black bread viciously. I feel so determined that I must do one and a half pieces of land tomorrow, not two pieces of land, and I must let the group of guys on the opposite side watch me drinking meat porridge.

Ross didn't expect that a bowl of meat porridge would ignite the enthusiasm of all the refugees, and increase the construction speed of the territory by two or three times, but this result was what he wanted to see, because there was still a lot of work waiting for them. Go on.

(End of this chapter)