On the school ground, in front of Chu Ze, there were fifty soldiers standing with their chests up, full of energy.

The ones Dou Hu selected for him were all elite soldiers.

"My name is Chu Ze, in the future, all the brothers will be under my control, I am a person, there are no other rules, just two words, obedient! I don't care who you were before, and I don't care if you obey me or not, but what I say must be obeyed unconditionally! If anyone dares to disobey, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people! ”

Chu Ze looked at these people in front of him and said in a deep voice.

A soldier's vocation is to obey orders.

It's all the same everywhere.

Even in Great Xia, disobeying military orders is a very serious issue, so Chu Ze's words did not cause dissatisfaction among the soldiers.

As for Chu Ze, he just reaffirmed it with them and established his position.

Seeing that everyone didn't seem to have any thorns, Chu Ze was also very satisfied.

"Okay, let's meet for the first time today, I'll be the east, let's go find a restaurant, have a good meal, and from tomorrow, patrol the streets with me."

Only by combining grace and power can we win the hearts of the people.

The so-called prestige is the power in the hands and one's own bottom line, which is not allowed to be touched by anyone.

Taking the most famous Song Absilige in history as an example, this eldest brother can break through the name of Hu Baoyi and timely rain, to put it bluntly, because anyone who has no money can help him.

A meal may not be able to completely buy people's hearts, but it is a beginning.

In the early morning, on the streets of Great Xia, Chu Ze was dressed in a white armor with fish scales, extremely heroic, and on his back, there was a big mountain character written on it!

Represents the mountain word camp.

Chu Ze shook three times, humming a little song in his mouth!

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains... I'll turn the world around..."

Liu He was also by Chu Ze's side, and behind him were fifty of Chu Ze's subordinates, and this was their first time patrolling the streets...

I have to say that the clothes of the forbidden army are still very good-looking, after all, this is the emperor's card.

The site that Chu Ze inspected was a downtown street.

Even in the morning, even in the middle of winter, there are still a lot of people setting up stalls.

It's full of people.

The bustling streets are bustling with people.

Full of fireworks.

Chu Ze took his subordinates to wander around....

After looking for a while, Chu Ze also felt a little bored, so he simply took out the firework arrow and handed it to a captain behind him!

"You take your brothers to patrol the streets, if you encounter something that can't be handled, send someone to inform me, I'll find a place to sit here, if you encounter danger, don't hesitate, put this thing away!"

Chu Ze gave an order, and stayed with Liu He.

"It's boring to patrol the streets!" Chu Ze was a little speechless!

At first, he was actually quite interested, but after the initial momentum, he found that the job was really boring.

It's just walking, walking, walking.

Although for him, this amount of exercise does not feel tired at all, and he can look around.

But it really doesn't mean much.

Liu He said helplessly: "What can this mean, this is still good, if you are in the palace at night, it will be even more boring, and you won't see anything." ”

It's not a beauty difference.

"Let's go, find a place to rest, and have something to eat!"

Chu Ze made a decision, although he made up his mind to fight for power and profit, but he was not a fool, no matter how serious he was in patrolling the streets, he would not be promoted.

Chu Ze didn't plan to go far, or go to the store, after all, something really happened, and he had to let his subordinate brothers find him.

casually looked at this street stall.

Some stalls that didn't look very clean, Chu Ze chose to give up as soon as possible.

"Master Jun, Master Jun, do you want a bowl of noodles?" Suddenly, a voice came from Chu Ze's side, he looked down, but it was a little girl, only eight or nine years old, her face was red from the cold at this time, standing beside him with a smile on her face, a pair of eyes, extremely clear.

The clothes were a little shabby, but they were clean.

In the face of such an invitation, Chu Ze couldn't refuse, and immediately agreed: "Okay! ”

As he spoke, he followed the little girl to her noodle stall.

On the paralyzed face, there stood a man with dark skin and ordinary facial features.

At this time, he was standing by the pot, holding a book and reading.

Chu Ze looked intently and saw that the title of the book was impressively written "Two or Three Things About Me and the Widow Next Door".

Well, tasteful ...

By this time, the little girl had already taken a rag and wiped the table on the noodle stall, although the table was originally very clean.

After wiping it, she turned her head and smiled sweetly: "Master Jun, sit down, what do you two want?" We have somen noodles here, shredded pork noodles... Plain noodles are eight cents, and shredded meat noodles are ten cents a bowl. Small pickles are stacked in one piece, and garlic is one in a head. ”

In a trance, Chu Ze suddenly felt as if he had returned to the world.

Since the crossing, in his memory, even in the hardest time, he has never worried about food and clothing, and even if the monthly expenses are less, he doesn't know how many bowls of noodles he has.

And later, not to mention, contact the high-level of Daxia, taste the delicacies and jade food, and wear brocade clothes.

Entering and exiting the palace mansion, the splendid pavilion, and no longer see the suffering of the world, but at this time, facing the little girl, Chu Ze suddenly had a sense of stability on the ground.

"Bring me two bowls of shredded pork noodles, two plates of pickles, garlic... Just don't. ”

"I want garlic!" Liu He opened his mouth and said.

"Then another head of garlic!"

Chu Ze settled down to eat, and sat down with Liu He.

The little girl called out in a delicate voice: "Two bowls of shredded pork noodles." ”

At this time, the man by the pot put down the book with some reluctance, went to the basin on the side to wash his hands, and began to make noodles and cook noodles.

This behavior made the worry in Chu Ze's heart dissipate a lot.

He was still thinking just now, if this person added his fingers first, folded a page, and then didn't wash his hands, then Chu Ze would not be able to eat it if he died.

Two guests came, and the little girl seemed very happy.

I went to solicit customers again, and in a short time, the noodle stall, which only had four small tables, was full of customers.

It's just that most of these people bowed their heads and didn't dare to look at Chu Ze's side.

Chu Ze and Liu He looked a little out of place at this stall.

Soon, the noodles were brought up by the little girl!

There is also a plate of pickled radish, a plate of pickled cabbage.

Chu Ze took a bite, but found that the taste was unexpectedly good, the noodles were full of elasticity, fried with green onions, the shredded meat was fried just right, and the faint oil flowers floated on the noodles.

The taste of the small pickles is also good.

Just as he was about to bow his head and eat again, suddenly a voice came: "Why are you here?" ”

Chu Ze looked up, but it was Xiao Hongmian.

"Sister Xiao, are you here to eat noodles again, are you still four bowls of shredded pork noodles?"

Chu Ze looked down at the big bowl in front of him, raised his head, and looked at Xiao Hongmian with a strange look.

Xiao Hongmian's face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "The more martial artists eat, the more they eat, and it is also the norm!" Why do you think of me like that? Today... Let's have three bowls..."

The last sentence was said to the little girl, but this voice couldn't be smaller.

The little girl tilted her head and said, "That's not enough to eat, right?" At least four bowls at a time... Sometimes it's two more bowls..."