It seems to be seduced by the fragrance of rice. There is a faint island, and I wake up slowly.

Sniffed heavily. It is different from the fishy and fleshy in my memory. Wisps of fragrance that have never been smelled before do not stop for a moment, drilling straight into the nostrils. The tongue is full of food, and the stomach is hungry. Attracted by the aroma, more and more islands woke up hungry.

In the panic, avoid the mountain. I didn't eat water and rice for a day and night, and I was already hungry and thirsty. If you smell the rice again, how can you still endure it. It's the snot, which has been sucked dry. However, eating its own taste, a cup of water, and the belly still rings.

It is the supreme truth that hunger does not choose food. Hungry, grass, rock, earth, and wood, all can enter the stomach. Not to mention the supreme taste.

The "elders" in the camp each ate their own hysteries, and no one cared about them. Halfway through eating, he suddenly got up and saluted, and sat down again, eating and drinking without mentioning anything.

Suddenly. Then there was a leader of the elders, holding an object in his hand, and slowly approaching.

Shimayi subconsciously curled up in a huddle. But he didn't pay attention, and when he caught a glimpse of the object, he was instantly petrified.

Above the gorgeous container, there are piles of "incense" that are as white as pearls and steaming.

I've never seen it before. However, out of instinct, Daoyi kept swallowing his saliva, and his eyes were full of appetite.

Liu Bei walked in front of Daoyi, slowly squatted down, and slowly stretched out the lacquered wooden rice bowl in his hand.

Shimayi, who was pushed in front of him by his companion, swallowed saliva and suppressed shock. However, he was so hungry that he finally gave in. I tried to reach out, but I hurriedly retracted again. I am afraid that my dirty hands will defile the white grains of rice.

Liu Bei understood. Then he took the chopsticks in his hand, gently picked up a ball, and sent it to the front.

Shimayi hurriedly stretched out his hands and held the rice ball.

Staring at the black palm, the clump of crystalline and fragrant rice grains. Shimayi finally couldn't hold back and slowly put it into his mouth.

Chew lightly, and your tongue will be fragrant. For a while, he burst into tears.

The Han people present were stunned. Cooked rice... Is it really that delicious?

However, Liu Bei, who had not eaten three meals when he was young, had a trace of empathy. Food is the day. Immutable truths.

"m." words, blurted out.

“…… Rice. Shimai struggled to pronounce a syllable.

"m." Liu Bei smiled and picked up another ball.

Shimai fell to his knees. Holding your hands above your head, as if receiving a gift from God.

Rice dough into the abdomen. As if he had returned from a fugue to heaven, Daoyi bowed to the ground and saluted: "Rice." ”

Looked at. The companions behind him swallowed their mouths wildly.

Seeing Liu Bei smiling. The islanders couldn't bear it anymore and curled up one after another. Each of them held his hands above his head, and he received a ball of rice. After entering the mouth, he also burst into tears. At a glance, there was no exception.

Liu Bei sighed secretly. There should be no such difference between people in the same world. With this in mind, he waved his hand.

Shi Jian ordered the people to serve a bowl of rice for the islands.

Hold it in both hands. Dancing with his teeth and claws, he gestured many times, and finally couldn't bear to start. So he stretched out his tongue and took turns licking the palms of his two hands from the inside out. He also bit off his nails vigorously and sucked away the dirt. Only then did he reach out and grab the grains of rice that were piled on the tip.

A fragrant pilaf, not yet halfway through. The women and children who have taken refuge in the mountains and forests have come to smell the fragrance.

Liu Bei took a closer look, except for that wizard, Daoyi or all of them were there.

Afterward. The thistle king summed up a rule: taming Daoyi, there is nothing that a bowl of rice can't solve. If there is, then two bowls.

Wait for Shimai to eat and drink to your heart's content. Liu Bei pointed to a large boat and gestured: "A lot, rice." ”

Shimayi, who was the first to be given a grain of rice, nodded heavily. Speaking a word of island language to his companions, he got up first and walked towards the fighting ship docked on the shore. Seeing this, Shimayi got up one after another to follow.

Liu Bei secretly breathed a sigh, he was a human after all. There is thinking, there is wisdom. It's just a gap between online and offline.

The big boat comes from the Juma Water Fence, a civilian boat camp. Specially designed for domestication of the island. There are soup pools, dormitories, craftsman halls, schools, and so on. After boarding the ship, you will be showered and changed, and dormitories will be assigned. In addition to three meals a day, rest and sleep, mostly study. There are interpreters, doctors, and Japanese envoys from the Yamatai country, who teach them carefully. Don't ask for a half-understood. As long as you can build the outline of a Han civilization as soon as possible. The first taste of a good life is enough.

There is nothing more motivating than the pursuit of beauty.

In this way, diligence can make up for the shortcomings. Within a few months, most of the words should be understood. Within three generations, sinicization has been completed. The descendants have been Han since then.

In order to level the universe, the country of Ji is united. Liu Bei's visit to the opening of the port shows that he attaches great importance to it. However, no one could have expected that no one would have expected it. A bowl of rice is a must-see.

It's not surprising to think about it.

Hunger and cold make a thief. Being able to eat enough is the premise of everything. Shimayi fishes and hunts for a living, and depends on the sky for food. The fishy flesh is hard to swallow. Life, but it is a little stronger than Ru Mao drinking blood, a little bit stronger.

Eat a bowl of fragrant white rice. The taste buds bloom in clusters, as if opening up the world. It's like being in heaven. How can you not cry.

The later Japanese people passed this legend from generation to generation: there was a son of heaven who went down to the shrine on the clouds and gave his ancestors pearls and rice, so that the Japanese people could taste the taste of heaven. Later, a high-rise port was built. The Celestial Empire went to the upper kingdom, and the Japanese people were enlightened. Around the bonfire, the fire of the soul was lit. From then on, he bid farewell to darkness and savagery, and opened the age of light and fire.

Straight to the point.

Fortunately, the Wa archipelago belongs to the same language family. Although there are slight differences, they are also dialect differences. With the Evil Horse Envoy, you can understand most of each other. I asked the women and children of Daoyi, and the tribal wizard went to move the rescuers.

As Liu Bei expected.

Very good.

Ordered the thatched huts on the shore to be demolished.

Fortunately, nowadays the Japanese people have not yet had the habit of digging holes and going to the toilet at home. It's not hard to dismantle.

Then choose an "ear" shaped bay on the northwest coast opposite the isolated island (Ozaki, Mitsushima Town) and build "Tsushima Port".

Ear Bay runs roughly north-south. Slightly northeast-southwest. Surrounded by two hills, it gathers for about three miles. Backed by the mountains of the peninsula, the waters are open, and the wind and waves are calm in the bend, which is suitable for boats.

With the order of the thistle king, the big boats drove into the bend one after another. First, a temporary berth was built in the center to lift the organs. Stand the tower crane and build a long causeway. When the materials in the ship are exhausted, the bow building, the ship's building, and the ship's building are dismantled, supplemented by local materials, and the result is twice the result with half the effort.

As long as the port is formed, the sea ships of the thistle country will come in a steady stream. Open mountains and cut trees, and build ports for cities. While domesticating the island, he moved to the peninsula. When there were enough men, they enclosed the land to build walls and expand the settlements. When the hundred sons grow up, lead the team to open up the interior. Open up the territory and gather the soil to seal the king.

The New World follows this example.

A thousand years later, Unai returned to the Han Dynasty.

Under this starry sky, the big man is unmatched. Don't brag.

Luoyang, Huangmen North Temple Prison.

Huangmen ordered Zuo Feng, entrusted by others, to come late at night: "The king envoys." ”

"It was a young order." Wang Yun put on his head and got up to salute back: "Why did you come?" ”

"The slave and maid are entrusted by Situ to deliver the word to the king." Zuo Feng replied.

"Don't hesitate to teach." Wang Yun said goodbye.

Zuo Feng said in a low voice: "Yang Situ said, 'Jun Yi Zhang Rang's matter, fierce (tè) is difficult to measure, fortunately for the deep plan'......" said, Huangmen Ling took a celadon medicine bottle in his hand, and said closely: "This is the medicine given by Yang Situ, so that Jun ......"

Silent sneer. Wang Yun replied sharply: "I am a minister, I have been convicted by the king, I should be Fu Dabi to thank the world, how can there be milk medicine to die!" ”

"Zhang Rang wants to put the king to death. Tomorrow he may be transferred to Tingwei Prison. If you wait for the five punishments to be added, you will be in a dilemma of life and death! Zuo Feng spoke again.

Wang Yun replied with a smile: "In the former Han Dynasty, there was a folk proverb that said: 'The court is as peaceful as a prison.'" There is money to live, but there is no money to die. 'I have a clean breeze on my sleeves, and I have no offense with Minqiu. If you go, you should die with your will. Shao Ling does not need to be persuaded again, Wang is grateful. ”

"This ......" Seeing that he had made up his mind, it was useless to say more, Zuo Feng bowed out again.