205 Brothers
The scene was very awkward at one time. Zi Yuge om
The scenes in the video are really unbearable to see, and countless people on earth can't help but cover their faces.
A village, villagers' activity center, counterpart analysis team.
"It's over!" "I'm stupid!" "I'm in trouble now!"
"Run! Why are you still standing there? Run while they are still in a daze!"
"So many people are running away! Get in! Hurry up that fat man!"
"How can I catch the fat man so strong? Hurry up and catch that woman!"
"What are you yelling around!" Li Yanjing slapped the table with her colleagues in a messy cry: "I'm afraid of it! Didn't you hide some food? So what if you are discovered?"
"Ah?" The workers were all stunned.
"What are you going to worry about?" Li Yanjing said quickly: "With Mr. Wu's current status, what's wrong with putting food in a bag? What's wrong with hiding it in clothes? What's wrong with being seen by them? Did he slaughter Mr. Wu for a few pieces of meat?"
"Well"
The workers turned their heads and looked at the video. As Li Yanjing said, looking at the cloth bag on the ground, the ministers looked surprised, puzzled, contempt, and thoughtful, but they had no hostility, let alone any murderous aura.
"This" next to Li Jingjing, Old Liu frowned deeply: "How could this happen? Isn't it said that you must hide when you catch a fish or catch a rabbit, otherwise you will be in danger of your life?"
"When was that?" Li Yanjing said with a wry smile: "Mr. Wu is no longer a civilian. How could he be so worthless?"
"But" another worker was also puzzled: "I remember that after becoming a priest, Mr. Wu still had to sneak into the secret kitchen every day when he ate meat dishes."
"That's another thing." Li Yanjing shook her head vigorously: "First of all, catch wild game is a small advantage for the church and the lord, which damages the image. In addition, "Pointing to the culprit of all this, Wu Qingchen's half-black and half-red hind legs of the deer in his hand, Li Yanjing continued: "You have also seen the result of the meaty food being handed over to the indigenous people to cook."
"What should I do now?"
"How do I know? The complete plan of the staff team can fill this activity center," Li Yanjing said with a wry smile: "Anyway, it's just a reason. If you are not hungry, don't want to eat, don't want to eat, don't want to eat in a bad mood, or just tell the truth, these ghost things are really fucking bad."
"All this is OK? It's okay?" The workers' faces were full of incredible.
"It's not that it's okay." Li Yanjing took off her eyes, rubbed her face hard, and corrected her: "It's not dangerous, but if it is not handled properly, the favorability and influence that has finally been established in the top leaders of the territory will be ruined once it is put in the heart. If you are kind-hearted and kind, you will invite someone to a big meal, and others will whine or make trouble. Who would like such a guy?"
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Middle Ages.
After a full half-minute stunned, Wu Qingchen, who was holding the deer legs, slowly looked around.
Every minister who was stared at by Wu Qingchen immediately showed a very reluctant smile.
With the observation ability trained by the top team on earth, Wu Qingchen easily saw that under these hypocritical smiles, there was a lot of contempt and deep disdain.
With the micro-expression analysis ability trained by the top team on Earth, Wu Qingchen didn't have to speak. Just looking at the twisted expressions and glances of these people, Wu Qingchen could guess most of their inner thoughts:
The inferior one is the inferior one;
I have never eaten good things in my life;
If you can't hold on, just hold on; if you can't hold on, just hide it and take it away;
This is how it ends up not being matched with your butt
"Hahahaha" At this time, the farming officer finally broke the silence of the restaurant: "It's okay, it's okay, this is the food that was distributed to Lord Los in one go, and it's nothing to put it away."
While smoothing out the situation, the agricultural officer helped Wu Qingchen pick up the cloth bag.
On the other hand, the captain of the guard also bent down and picked up the fruit and quail that fell on the ground back to the table: "Your Excellency Loss is young and his body is indeed a little weaker now. It is normal to eat it in several times."
Deadly open!
If you can't wash the floor, shut up!
Listening to the low-level excuses that the two pig teammates would only make others more disgusted, Wu Qingchen's cheeks became hot.
"Well" ignored the remarks of the farming officer and the captain of the guards, and Baron Akford also spoke: "Your Excellency Loss is a little joke, nothing is wrong, let's continue eating."
When he spoke, the Baron's tone was quite calm, but Wu Qingchen still keenly heard the faint displeasure.
Just make a knot like this? How can this work?
Wu Qingchen looked around and looked to the right, and looked at the two seats in the next level.
Although the magic of hiding food concentrates the wisdom of the world's top magicians and achieves simplicity and reliability to the extreme, Wu Qingchen only practices for a short time, and the possibility of mistakes is naturally in the plan of the staff team.
In response to the most likely mistakes, after multiple screenings, the staff team provided Wu Qingchen with five aftermath plans.
The first two plans are relatively conservative and safe. Two reasons for the scattered oil are designed from both the physical and the church aspects. They try to calm the dissatisfaction of the people present when there is absolutely no additional dissatisfaction. It is obvious that due to the insufficient intelligence, the scattered oil plan cannot completely eliminate the adverse effects of the incident.
The other three plans are relatively active, starting from the perspective of politics, economy, and interpersonal relationships, taking the initiative can not only completely calm the situation, but also further enhance Wu Qingchen's image. But in practice, you must confirm the information and confirm that the practical conditions meet the prerequisite requirements to prevent the situation from deteriorating further.
Thinking of this, Wu Qingchen looked at the two gentlemen who were three seats away from him again.
No problem, plan 4 can indeed be implemented.
Making up his mind, Wu Qingchen took a deep breath.
Baron Akford spoke, and the ministers' eyes immediately moved away from Wu Qingchen and began to deal with the food in front of him again.
In the restaurant, the sound of chewing, swallowing and snoring gradually returned to the sound of the conversation between the people, and the movements of the people gradually moved from whispering to talking loudly.
At this moment, a young, slightly raised voice sounded:
"I am the son of the free people."
Using slightly trembling tail sounds, slightly excited emotions, opening remarks that contrast sharply with the occasion and other skills taught by the Earth Speech masters, Wu Qingchen quickly attracted the attention of everyone present.
"I am the son of the freeminist"
Referring to the key point, Wu Qingchen continued, "slightly excited but never inferior": "In my past days, most of the time, eating was a table that could be easily raised, a bowl of mush that could only be filled halfway, a few yellow cabbage, and beans that could only be seen two or three times a year."
"When I started to remember," Wu Qingchen pointed to the eggshell on the dining table in front of him: "The first egg I ate was my brother. He poured the food he had in the field for three days before he got it. He poured it into my bowl."
"When I grew to such a high table," he gestured to the dining table more than ten meters long. Wu Qingchen continued: "The first piece of meat I ate was my brother. He poured the food he had just distributed after harvesting two boolean grass by himself. He poured it into my bowl."
"When I first carried the plow," Wu Qingchen lifted his outer robe and exposed the deep marks on his shoulders: "I ate two bowls of porridge and a whole bowl of beans for the first time. They were the food my father, my mother, and my two brothers gave me."
“This is the first time I have seen such a rich food”
Pointing to the plate and cloth bag in front of me, Wu Qingchen took a deep breath and said, "I'm already a priest. I often see such rich food in the future, but my brother is also the son of Liberty. The first time I ate eggs, meat, and the first time I ate full and beans, were the result of my brother's hunger, I thought."
"I thought about it." After wiping my face, Wu Qingchen lifted the cloth bag again: "I saw the first time mutton, deer legs, quail, and this wine, I can give my brother a taste first."
"I'm sorry, Baron, I'm sorry, everyone has disappointed everyone."
Wu Qingchen stood up and bowed deeply.
Wu Qingchen finished speaking.
The love of licking a calf is a human nature. No matter what the class is, who doesn’t have many warm moments of family affection in life?
The open restaurant fell into silence again.
"That" more than ten seconds later, the farming official sighed: "I still have a few pieces of meat here, you can take it together."
On the other hand, the man like a steel and rock didn't like to talk too much, so the captain of the guard pushed the plate directly in front of Wu Qingchen.
"No, no, no"
Seeing that the ministers who were a little far away also began to get ready, Wu Qingchen waved his hand quickly: "Everyone has his own close people. Leave my own food to my brother. This is the will of the Lord to fill my personal wish with everyone's food, which is contrary to the Lord's instructions."
"Um"
When the ministers were about to "show their expressions", the Baron Master, whose faces became softer, slowly spoke: "Okay, stop fighting. Let's do it. Tonight, everyone can take back all the food that cannot be eaten. In addition, who is the food of Lord Los, Hillbowt, come here!"
"Cough! Cough! Cough!"
At this moment, the Baroness, who had not spoken a word during the whole banquet, suddenly coughed repeatedly.
"What's wrong?" Baron Akford turned his head.
"Ahem"
While coughing, the Baroness pushed the baron's thigh, and pointed her other hand in a hidden way at the eldest son who was half a meter away, as well as the second son who was almost ten meters away and three times.
"Hmm? Ah? Oh!"
In about ten seconds, Baron Akford finally realized it.
"Elles, Tinais, and Bassen"
The Baron's fingers were lit up and said to the sons who stood up immediately: "You three, come and watch the servants, and go and send food to His Excellency Los' brother."
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About fifteen minutes.
Elles, Tinais, Basson, and Akford's three sons stepped out of the suspension bridge, stepped down the hills, and walked to the wooden house where Wu Qingchen's entourage temporarily rested.
Of course, the place where free people live is not very good. There is still a dozen steps away from the wooden house, and the three masters have stopped.
The low-level attendant stepped forward to report, and Grace ran out quickly.
After listening to the causes and consequences of Elles, the Baron's eldest son, looking at the dinner plates held by several other servants, Grace swallowed his saliva vigorously.
"Eat slowly." For Wu Qingchen's face, Elles was very friendly. He gently patted Grace on the shoulder: "Your Excellency Loss is very grateful for your previous care."
"that"
Looking at the muscles, looking at the quail, looking at the venison, and then looking at the white bread and three wine glasses, Grace suddenly said hesitantly: "Master, do I have to eat these things now?"
“Hmm?”
Elles frowned slightly: "What?"
Tinais, the second son of the Baron, thought of a possibility: "You want to leave it to your brother or parents, too? This is impossible. The weather is so hot now, and when you go back, you will definitely not be able to eat these foods. And if you can stay for so long, you don't need to say that, you will definitely take them home."
"no"
Grace shook his head slightly: "I mean, can I only eat these foods?"
"Hmm?" The third baron's son frowned.
"if you can"
Chapter completed!