Picture 372 Observations

The 372nd Observation

Outside the room was a hallway, and someone was handing out clothes, the kind of long-sleeved yellow linen clothes, with pants on the lower body, and a pair of shoes, which could be changed if the shoes did not fit properly......

Civilians can't afford to wear such decent clothes, especially shoes, most civilians are barefoot, and even if they wear shoes, they are straw sandals woven by themselves, and if there is a pair of cloth uppers, it will make the neighbors envious for several years.

People are even more nervous, given such good clothes, is it because the royal family wants to find someone to be buried?

Qingzhi was the most knowledgeable of the group of refugees, and was elected as the leader, and everyone looked at him at this time.

"Don't worry, even if you are a general, you don't have such a sharp sword, and the slaves who are martyred for the national fortune have at most a long dress, no pants, and no shoes."

The man who handed out the clothes and shoes smiled and didn't speak, and when everyone was dressed, he gave each person a wooden bowl, pointed to the square in front of them, and asked them to go and get porridge.

If it weren't for the decent clothes on their bodies, they were afraid of getting dirty and damaged, they could really fight because of their position, and after the soldiers with swords shouted and slapped, everyone lined up and stepped forward to receive porridge in an orderly manner.

Each person has a spoonful of fragrant rice porridge with just the right temperature, the rice grains are crystal clear, each grain is the size of a finger, and the rice flowers are exploded, and when inhaled into the mouth, people can't help but shed tears.

It's so delicious!

Qingzhi recalled that when his grandfather was still there, when the conditions were at their best, there were many slaves in the family, and they opened up paddy fields and planted precious rice, but the rice was smaller than beans, and the taste was not so fragrant and soft.

The sweet rice porridge was obviously warm porridge, but there was a coolness surging from the throat to the limbs, with a little soreness, and the stiffness and weakness all over the body disappeared.

Some people gobbled it up, some people took small sips and slowly sipped it, and when the wooden bowl was licked clean, everyone looked at the cauldron in the distance, and then looked at the stomach, and their faces were full of strange and puzzled expressions.

Everyone was hungry along the way, it stands to reason that the wooden bowl that is only a circle larger than a fist, such a delicious porridge, even if there are ten bowls and eight bowls, they can't fill the hunger, but now that the bowl of porridge is drunk, everyone has a sense of fullness, and some people who are weaker still feel very supportive.

At this time, two buckets of water were pushed by a strange wheelbarrow and a spoonful of water was given to each of them, both to wash the dishes and to drink.

"Drink, drink, there is still a day's way from here to the Holy Land, bring your bowls, if you are thirsty and hungry, there are people on the side of the road to make food, and everyone can get a bowl of ...... for free"

This sentence is not in Yayu, but in the dialect of this area, although the accent is very strong, but everyone can barely understand it.

Although the bowl is wooden, it is smoother than the precious Tao Wan, there are no wooden thorns at all, and there are a few small grasses carved on the outside of the bowl, no one will give such a good bowl to the burial animals, it seems that the legend is true.

The water is cool and sweet, and it tastes better than honey.

After eating and drinking, everyone really wanted to live here for the rest of their lives, but the person who sent the water just now said that only by going to the holy land to register their names and officially settle down can they become nationals of the Galactic Country, and live on the land of the Galactic Country, and those who do not register will be kicked out.

Qingzhi asked the other party: "Do you know Qingming, he has become a galaxy person twice and the silver moon has become round." ”

The man shook his head, and then said, "Every day, there are many people who want to become our Galaxy, most of them have changed their names, if you are sure that your relatives are Galaxy, tell the registered adult, and he will help find it." ”

Aoeda cautiously asked, "Does the registered adult know everyone?" ”

"Don't worry, although the adults don't know each other, the adults have an artifact given by His Majesty, and the artifact can help you find your family." The man proudly said, "Our galaxy is the kingdom of God, Your Majesty is on the mission of God to save the world, and His Majesty the Holy Spirit is an assistant......

At this time, the day has risen to the sky, and everyone hurried overnight, but after drinking porridge and water, everyone was very energetic, and the fatigue of not eating and sleeping well for a long time disappeared, and they were strong enough to be able to plough ten acres of land in one go, and everyone did not rest, and went directly into the mountain.

Originally, there was no road in the mountain, and even if there was a road, it was a path stepped out by hunters and mountain people.

The people took off their shoes and prepared for the arduous trek, but when they came out of the city gate behind, they saw a wide stone road similar to the city street extending into the mountains, and they could also see people dragging two-wheeled vehicles running about on the road, as fast as flying.

Such a good road is generally not allowed to be walked by civilians in the kingdom, but in the Galactic Country, everyone is equal, even if they were slaves before, they can walk on the main road, but they can't go to the two roads in the center where the line is drawn.

The slate was a little hot, but it didn't hurt your feet, and when you entered the forest, there was shade from the trees, and it became cool.

Everyone discussed the future with a hundred times more energy, imagining what kind of miracles the kingdom of the sages and saints had, talking about the rice porridge and tea they had just drunk, and in the gentler place of the mountain, they could see that the road was not far away and opened up into farmland, and it was not people who ploughed the fields, but fierce beasts pulling strange cars, and a piece of land was quickly ploughed.

Further on, over a hill, a huge plain appeared in front of you, the plain was covered with green grass, there were many cattle, sheep and horses, fruit trees were planted on both sides of the road, and behind the fruit trees were opened up into farmland, and grain that had never been seen before was planted, some were still seedlings, some were ripe, and people were busy harvesting, and the scythes of the harvest were very sharp, and it seemed that there was no need to exert any effort at all......

In the middle of the plain there was a large lake, the water of which came from a mountain at the far end, and on the top of the hill there was a huge castle, which was even more large and gorgeous than the king's castle, because the top of the castle was glowing, like a small sun.

"Is there such a big flat land in Baifeng Mountain?"

Such a flat land suitable for farming, and the land seems to be very fertile, if the nobles knew about it, Baifeng Mountain would definitely become a treasure land that the nearby kingdoms wanted to compete for.

"They all say that it is the kingdom of God, and it must have been created by God."

Everyone went down the mountain, at the foot of the mountain, there were people making food, this time it was not porridge, everyone was given a bowl of rice, and a piece of meat, two wooden sticks smaller than a finger.

The rice is fragrant and soft and glutinous, white as snow, and the meat is cured with precious salt, and many people are reluctant to eat it, so they hide it after only taking a small bite.

After eating and drinking, they became extra energetic again, and the crowd continued to move on. On the way, I met neatly dressed peasants, who spoke in a less proficient dialect and spoke to the refugees in different accents.

It is said that every person in the galaxy country can get ten acres of land, the state is responsible for diverting water and arable land, farmers only need to sow and harvest by themselves, as long as the tax is paid 10%, there are no other harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, when they are free, they can also go to the palace to read and write, and they are all free......