Lu gently took out the fire in the two people's bodies, and then reached out the golden claws, cutting off the extremely scarred slave marks on their faces, and then quickly healed the wounds.

The face was fresh and pink, and there was no trace of slave marks at all, and there was almost no difference between the other half of the face except for the color, so that the two men were almost equal to a makeover, and even familiar people might not recognize them face to face.

The two of them knelt down lightly for Lu excitedly, and the other slaves were envious, but the thought that they could be like these two people in the future, completely get rid of the status of slaves and the threat of death, their hearts were full of hope.

"Get started! Get out of here!" There was a rude cry in the distance, it was the foreman of another squad next to him, and there was the sound of whipping in the night, "Get me up! Sleep, sleep, why don't you sleep! I don't have anything to eat when it's late!"

The slaves here suddenly fell silent, listening to the beatings and scolding and the people's begs for mercy, and everyone's face showed indignation.

"Great Witch, why haven't you moved? The foreman finished scolding and shouted across the hill, and the witch doctor hurriedly replied, "It's still early!"

"Earlier, these inferior people and slaves should have worked day and night, and wanted to sleep until dawn? ”

Da Wu broke into a cold sweat, reluctantly responded, and looked at Lu lightly timidly: "My lord, it's time to start working at this time of the day." ”

Lu nodded lightly: "Don't worry about me, you can do whatever you want." ”

But if you don't leave here, I'm flustered.

The witch doctor wiped the sweat from his head, and out of nowhere, he found a whip, shook it in the air, made a crackling sound, and shouted loudly and fiercely: "Get up, get up and work!"

The slaves pouted, and without fear, stood up sparsely, while uttering a frightened cry: "Get up!"

"Don't, don't hit me!"

"Ahh

Lu Qingqing: "......"

"You, you, you, you go to get breakfast, and I stole your skin on the way. The witch doctor continued to read the lines fiercely, and several people who had already discussed going to get food today didn't even look at the witch doctor, and screamed loudly while running easily: "Yes, yes, we don't dare to steal food!"

Lu thought lightly, they are all talents.

She followed, and saw that the men had come to the place in front of them, which was considered the main road, and after waiting for a while, someone came to bring breakfast with carts and things, and this breakfast was not a good thing, but wild vegetables, and very little meat, and a few people came back with some poor food.

Most of the food in the general construction team went into the foreman's stomach, but when it was placed here, the witch doctor dared to eat alone, and obediently stayed aside, watching everyone share the food, and swallowed his saliva with greed.

But even so, that little bit of food was not enough for anyone to eat, and everyone barely got a little, and if they wanted not to starve to death, they had to get their own food, and most of this food was grass and bark on the ground, in short, it was very miserable.

This is the so-called food supply, Lu frowned slightly, and asked Zhan, "Can each team only get such a little food?"

"Yes. ”

"Who prepares the food?"

"It's a tribe called Red Leaves, they bought off the people around the baron, so they got the job of distributing food, the food was transported from the White Salt Tribe, not prepared by the Red Leaf tribe themselves, the amount of food they gave in the first few days was okay, but it was like this in a few days, and the rest must have been swallowed by themselves. ”

Lu thought lightly for a moment, and whispered a few words to the battle.

Zhan's eyes widened: "Is this okay?"

"Don't you want to improve your food?"

"Of course. "The bark of the weeds is unpalatable, and even if they have a witch doctor to release water, they can't hunt it themselves, and they eat it miserably.

"Isn't that enough, the people take food as the sky, how can such an important matter be in the hands of others?"

Lu gently turned around and discussed with the corner, and the next day they began to operate.

A few days later, the baron in the White Salt tribe got a message.

The natives rioted.

"What's the matter, these people are so restless?" Liu Bao was still wearing a gorgeously colored robe, and every day he lazily leaned on the bed to read the paper-bound books brought from Shangguo, frowning very impatiently at this time.

Liu Zhou replied: "I heard that I was forced, and the food given was too little, and many people starved to death. ”

"Didn't you have someone bring food?"

"The Red Leaf Tribe was so deducted that people finally couldn't stand it anymore and beat the people of the Red Leaf Tribe, and many people from the Red Leaf Tribe died. ”

"These idiots just toss, it's only been a few days?" Liubao reached out and pinched a fruit to eat, and hissed, "So sour?"

Ye knelt on one knee on the ground, holding a pottery plate in his hand, the plate was a kind of red and blackened fruit similar to bayberry, hundreds of slaves searched all over the mountains and fields to find these, he quickly knelt on his knees, "My lord is angry, these are the blackest." ”

Liubao threw the fruit back: "This place, there is not even a single fruit. ”

Liu Zhou continued, "Lord Baron, this kind of trouble will affect the construction process too much. ”

"Then change the Momiji tribe and let someone else deliver the food. ”

"And who is to go?"

Delivering food is much easier than building the Great Wall, and you can reach all or part of the construction team, so you must be obedient and loyal.

Liubao looked at Ye at his feet, bent down and said, "Ye, how about I leave this matter to you?"

Ye hurriedly bowed his head and said, "I just want to stay with the adults and serve them." ”

Liubao smiled and did not speak.

At this time, there was a request to see the chiefs of several tribes.

"Let them in. ”

After several people came in, they all said that they hoped to win the job of delivering food for their tribe.

Several people argued, and suddenly one of them said, "Lord Baron, why don't you send it together to see who does the best." ”

"It's kind of funny, so let's compare. ”

So from this day on, the food delivery was divided into several tribes. The food prepared for them every day in the Baiyan tribe is the same and the amount is limited, and whoever eats everyone well and eats well will be the one who will deliver the food in the future.

Several tribes competed vigorously, and the Slave Team and the Elite Regiment were two of them, each assigned to a dozen construction squads.

They were experts at hunting, and the team in charge of it ate fresh and abundant meat every day, and soon established a good reputation and stood out, and gradually, they were responsible for feeding more and more teams.

The food of the team fed by them has improved, and the work efficiency has naturally gone up, and even the foreman has made it difficult to find it a little less.