Fang Jue's every move was under the surveillance of Chu Liuyun, and Fang Jue asked people to go to the Daying warehouse, with obvious intentions. Chu Liuyun also sent a few people over, and he also realized the problem of eating.

It didn't take long to hear the sound of a fight in the warehouse.

"Report to the general, the right Chu army and General Nanfeng have fought." A soldier ran over to give a report.

Fang Jue hurriedly brought dozens of people over, and Chu Liuyun naturally didn't care.

"The warehouse is in my camp, and it should be picked by our army first."

"Why, after you finish picking the good ones, who will eat the rest."

"What's the matter, I'm not convinced." Nan Feng is a person from the rivers and lakes, and there is nothing to explain when he encounters problems except for a fight.

"Of course not."

"Don't accept the heads-up."

"Who's afraid of whom."

Nan Feng pulled out his sword, and Chu Liuyun's henchman Yao Qi also pulled out his sword, and both of them were red-eyed and could start fighting at any time.

"Nan Feng stops." Fang Jue arrived in time.

"Yao Qi, put down your sword." Chu Liuyun also arrived at the same time.

"Captain Chu, it's still up to you to assign it. Fang Jue believes that you can be fair and just. Fang Jue handed over the initiative to Chu Liuyun, and his words were very clear. I'm just here to watch and see how you can be fair.

Chu Liuyun didn't refuse, because he didn't believe in Fang Jue, so it was better to do it himself. Chu Liuyun asked the soldiers to count the numbers, and then reported to Chu Liuyun.

"Five hundred stones of rice, one pig, a number of vegetables, two thousand bowls, two thousand pairs of chopsticks, two hundred iron pots..."

If this is divided, one pig will be divided into two armies, and the rice side will be two hundred and fifty... How does it seem that Ouyang Jing did it on purpose, this number is a bit like scolding.

Thirty catties in the Celestial Empire is one jun, and four catties are one stone, so one stone is one hundred and twenty catties. Two hundred and fifty stones, that is, 30,000 catties, a thousand soldiers have to be trained for a month, and each soldier only has one catty of rice a day. This seems to be a little too little, but compared with the current situation of the Celestial Empire, it is already very good. As for a pig, 2,000 people eat it, and a big fat pig of more than 400 catties can only eat two taels of meat per person, and after eating this meal, there will be no next meal.

If you only eat meat once a month, who can stand it. At that time, there were no freezing conditions, and the meat could not be left for long, and the meat had a peculiar smell.

Chu Liuyun really divided it fairly, everything was half of one person. Fang Jue asked the soldiers to set up a small warehouse in the center of the camp where they were staying, and put everything in it.

"Who knows how to cook?" Nan Feng said loudly to the soldiers.

There are a thousand people below, surprisingly quiet, of course they are active in eating, but if they want to cook, who wants to, they are all carefully selected elites, and only the fire head army does it, and they all bow their heads.

"A hundred people on the left, cooking today." Fang Jue gave an order, but these people were unwilling, but they were forced by military might, so they had to obey. Cooking is very simple, it's just a matter of whether it's good or not.

"The rest of the people, all assembled, ran around the barracks, without stopping, until the meal was ready." Fang Jue ordered again, and the rest of the people regretted it a little, running, why, shouldn't you practice swords and spears! The barracks were huge, even if they were divided into two, it was not small, and for a thousand people, the space was more than enough, and it was once a camp for 100,000 forbidden troops.

In a neat formation, Nan Feng was at the front, running towards the other end of the barracks.

Fang Jue sat under the shade of the tree, watching the hundred soldiers happily busy, and they had no complaints about cooking.

On the other side of the right Chu army, Chu Liuyun also asked the soldiers to prepare lunch at noon. The rest of the people also continued to train, but Chu Liuyun was not as leisurely as Fang Jue, and he personally commanded the training in front of the team.

After an hour, Fang Jue smelled the fragrant rice, and lunch was ready. The soldiers who continued to run and walk could finally stop and rest.

Ten people in a pot, there are vegetables and meat, and it smells very fragrant. Fang Jue couldn't help but taste it. The meat was a little spoiled, and only salt was put in it, and the other seasonings were the same. Fang Jue couldn't help but want to vomit, it was so unpalatable, it was really hard to swallow, but seeing the other soldiers gobbling up, Fang Jue still held back and swallowed hard.

Since I have accepted my military career, I will inevitably endure hardships and stand hard work in the future, so I can only accept it, but I hope I can accept it slowly.

The rice was not bad, at least cooked, Fang Jue ate a few bites, and then held the kettle and filled his hunger with water.

"Young master, if it doesn't suit your appetite, my subordinates will go out to the camp to get you something delicious." Nan Feng looked at Fang Jue's somewhat unnatural appearance, he didn't care, he could live a life of licking blood from the knife edge, this condition was nothing. It's just that he understands that Fang Jue has lived a life of fine clothes and fine food since he was a child, and it is inevitable that he is not used to it.

"No, I'm full."

Fang Jue put down his chopsticks and walked away, watching the soldiers eat with relish. Fang Jue couldn't help but think of the scene of military training in his previous life, and everything he ate was very fragrant when he was tired.

"Why are you so careless, you broke my bowl, how can I eat?"

"I didn't mean it, this bowl is not of good quality, you see mine, it's all cracked."

"I don't care, you give me the bowl."

"If you want to find it, go to the right Chu army to get it, their bowls are better than ours, and they all picked up the good ones when they divided the bowls."

The two soldiers were arguing with each other, completely unaware that Fang Jue had already walked over.

"General."

"General."

Seeing Fang Jue coming over, several soldiers hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and stepped forward to salute respectfully.

This feeling is good, Fang Jue feels very enjoyable.

"It's a little bit noisy, are you a vegetable market when you think the barracks?" Fang Jue suddenly spoke, so frightened that the two soldiers knelt on the ground and didn't dare to speak.

Fang Jue looked at the broken bowls on the ground, and then at the other people's bowls, sure enough, they were all broken, just a little better than the beggars. The bowl Fang Jue used was naturally the best bowl selected by the soldiers, so Fang Jue didn't pay attention to it at first. Chu Liuyun really has a set, but from another angle, Fang Jue doesn't think Chu Liuyun is too much.

"Wait for the others to eat, and then borrow it. General Ben knows about this and will definitely solve it. When the time comes, you'll be given a bowl that won't break, and you'll see how it goes. Fang Jue said, already having an idea in his heart.

The bowl that can't be broken, what kind of bowl is that, since ancient times, the bowl has been porcelain, and it will break when it falls. The soldiers around him were a little surprised, this general who was younger than himself was not joking. The military order was like a mountain, and he didn't dare to disobey what the general said, so he had to accept Fang Jue's opinion.

Fang Jue watched Chu Liuyun's army eat in an orderly manner through the central fence, no one made a noise, and no one quarreled over the bowl. It seems that he has to do something, the combat effectiveness of the army is not only the physical training of the soldiers, but also the powerful armament. The use of the Celestial Empire's army is too backward, and it seems complicated and cumbersome. Fang Jue's mind kept thinking about how to adjust such a situation.