"And what ......about us," Bent sat up and pointed forward, "Look, the first meal of the day has come." ”

"Oh?"

The serfs in the straw hut all sat up in an instant.

It was a natural valley, and the place where the serfs looked was the mouth of the valley, where several tall wooden fences were erected, and a higher watchtower.

A police officer, licensed to catch fish and hunt for eyesight, stood in the watchtower, vigilantly watching the valley move, flanked by a stand on which one of the most precious possessions of the village of Ackery was placed: a real, battle-ready bow and arrow.

Underneath the watchtower, there were several other police officers with iron spears, who were scrambling to get up from under the shade of the trees, take off their hats and salute.

"Master Idra!"

"Don't ......be foolish," Idla, who had just been promoted, clarified: "I'm just going to the parish to help with the agricultural sacrifice, not the old man...... Open the door. ”

"Yes, sir."

Together, the officers pushed the heavy gate open, and behind Idra, seven or eight strangers and new colleagues who had just arrived in the past two days, into the valley.

"Slimy again?"

Looking at the barrel carried by the outland police officer who walked at the front, Mir, the police officer on duty in the village of Ekri, snorted as he pushed the door: "It's the third time!" It's mushy every time, can this still be considered a serf? ”

"Not to mention these two days!" The police officer carrying the barrel also felt the same way: "The road here is always mushy......

"Lord Loth is so merciful." Mir's tone was full of emotion.

Walking into the valley, almost next to the straw hut, the outland police officer stopped, put down the wooden barrel full of mush, and several police officers who pushed the door immediately began to drool.

"Come on......" Idra beckoned to the outsiders around her and took out a few wooden bowls: "Serve a bowl to everyone first." ”

"Thank you, Lord Idra."

It can be seen from the performance of the police officers on duty that this is the inherent routine of feeding the serfs these times.

The serfs were eating mush, and the police officers were watching. - If this happens, obviously don't expect the police officers to help Wu Qingchen do their best.

In this season, there is hardly any escape of serfs. - The crops are not ripe, there is not even a lot of fruit on the mountains, and they flee into the forest rashly, and they either become the dung of wild beasts or the nutrients of plants.

However, even if the serfs did not flee to the village, if the police officers did not care about guarding and released a few serfs to spoil crops and harm livestock, the resentment of the villagers would definitely end up on Wu Qingchen.

Wooden bowls were distributed, and the police officers gathered around the wooden barrels containing the mush.

"Hey! Hey! Hold your horses! Idra clapped her hands, "You still have something to do!" ”

"Oh oh......" the officers dispersed and gathered around another wooden barrel: "Wash your hands first, wash your hands first!" ”

"And the bowl!" Behind them, Idra shouted, "Wash them all!" ”

"Yes, sir." "Don't worry, Lord Idra."

"Okay, the ...... of Lord Los, who loves to wash his face and wash his hands and teeth," hid in the crowd, and a cheerful young man quickly spat out a series of syllables in a falsetto: "...... Brother, master! ”

"These bastards."

Idra cursed, but there was a smile on her face, and she didn't look at who was talking.

The villagers did not resist the work of washing their hands, faces, and teeth.

As early as when Wu Qingchen had not left the village on business, or even before he became a priest, the villagers had already noticed that Old William's coughing was becoming less and less, that Idra and Grace's bodies were getting stronger and stronger, and that Nina's face was becoming more and more ruddy......

Finding such benefits, of course, everyone is very interested in inquiring.

However, "hygiene" is not a simple individual event, but a complex system of lifestyles:

For example, oral hygiene, brushing teeth is of course very important, but if you really want to keep your breath fresh, diet, mood, and air quality also have a great impact;

Another example is physical hygiene, taking a bath every day is definitely a must, but the way the bed is cleaned, the state of the room, and the way food is stored are also quite crucial;

Another example is food hygiene, washing hands is a very simple thing, but the dust on the floor, the moisture in the food, the insects and rats in the house, it is not an ordinary trouble to clean up;

……

Wu Qingchen/Los worked hard to inculcate and partially enforce a lifestyle in the family, and the villagers of the medieval world simply did not have the ability to fully emulate it.

The washing part is fine, washing dishes, washing face, washing teeth, and even secretly taking a bath in the middle of the night, most of the villagers can still do it by gritting their teeth.

However, coupled with a series of supporting projects such as cleaning furniture, cleaning farm tools, resting houses, cleaning rooms, opening holes in walls, drying grain, and changing beds, the materials consumed are quite amazing.

In terms of time, Wu Qingchen had just taken office as a cowherd, and all the villagers stammered, and in this way, it took seven or eight days before and after.

With the shortage of labor in the medieval world, half a day's free time was the result of the family's hard work, and it was arranged two or three months in advance, how could things such as "a little taste in the mouth" and "a few bites of insects at night" be compared with such important things as "resting in livestock sheds" and "opening up wasteland".

Therefore, it is conceivable that the advanced health experience brought by Wu Qingchen, except for the vast majority of villagers who "blindly followed" and gritted their teeth to follow up on the same extreme part of the measures, the other villagers, after following the trend for a few days, quickly returned to the original state.

Of course, when Idra keeps an eye on it, everyone will still do it.

Gathered around the wooden barrel of clear water carried by two other police officers from outside the village, the former police officers of Aikuli Village completed the process of washing and washing.

"Yikes!" After cleaning, the foreigner police officer filled the wooden bowl with mush, and Mir took it, took a sip, and immediately exclaimed: "Today's mush, and salt!" ”

"Salt!" "Really?" "Really added!"

Several of the other officers also drank quickly, with surprised expressions on their faces.

"It's a little bit added."

Under the gaze of the police officers, Idra nodded and confirmed: "The priest and the steward have divided the land, and from today onwards, the serfs will have to work, of course, with salt." ”

Salt must be consumed to work, and this is a truth that the indigenous people of the medieval world, or, since primitive societies, human beings have been very clear.

The officers were surprised:

"It's a strong smell!" "A lot of salt!" "What a waste! ”

"What's the waste?" Idra shook her head: "How much salt you add, how much work you do." ”

"That's right." The former police officers of the village of Aikri nodded in unison.

"They're long overdue for their work!" Mir said heavily, "When are you going to work?" ”

After two days of "Almost ......", and the experience of communicating with Pamela on the way home, a clever man from the parish of Fort Collins could already roughly understand the accent of the village of Ekri: "Soon we will have to work." ”

When the police officer spoke, another companion from the same place also added: "Of course, we have to work later, yesterday morning, Master Lois has already given us a day to prepare." ”

"Ready? What preparation is required? Mir was a little strange, and looked left and right as he spoke, only to find that when he came over this time, the foreigner police officer had more or less something in his hands.

"This one!" A certain outsider police officer waved the wooden stick in his hand: "I see that the police officers in the village are holding this." ”

"Aka, you're too laborious...... Another foreigner officer lifted a rattan: "Look at this, you can make the serfs more diligent ...... from afar"

"Can you guys do their jobs with these things? Look at this! Another officer showed off his gear.

"Juggernaut!" Two or three outland officers, as well as all the Creekley village officers, opened their mouths at the same time.

In the officer's hand, he brandished a thorn that had just been cut out.

"Crazy?" Idra snatched the object from the officer's hand: "If you break the serfs, you will be left to do the work?" ”

"Angus, what did you prepare?"

As Lord Idra threw the terrible thorn far away, he held a stick, and Arles looked at his companion with a little strange feeling.

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