There are more people coming out of the nearby villages than Liu Zhenhua imagined, and there are nearly 700 people in the villages around the landlords of the Li family alone, and this is still when many people fled in the famine years.

Coupled with Liujia Village, the total number of people in the two villages is more than 1,000, and counting Liu Zhenhua's original team, the population in his territory has swelled to more than 2,000 people.

Fortunately, there is a lot of surplus grain in the big dog family, and the landlords of the three villages have enough surplus grain to feed the people in these three villages, or the same sentence, these landlords would rather watch the grain go bad than take out the grain to relieve these victims, although the landlord of the Li family took out the grain to recruit the villagers, he was not willing to give the villagers too much grain.

More than 1,200 villagers stood on the open space of several hundred meters between Zhangjia Village and Zhangjia landlord's compound, and from above, the villagers of Liujia Village and Lijia Village stood on one side in the east and the other side in the west, leaving a huge open space in the middle.

It's already August, and although it's morning, the weather is still a little hot.

The villagers were talking about each other, and the voices of one or two people didn't sound obvious, but when more than a thousand people were almost all communicating, this open space suddenly became noisy like a vegetable market.

"Didn't you say that there was no registration, why is there no one?"

"I don't know, just wait, the official is different from us, it is estimated that he will be able to get up to do things in three days a day."

Listening carefully, the conversation was all about registering and distributing land and grain.

Not long after, two teams of somewhat scattered people came out, these were the people who rebelled in Liujia Village, and the tenants who defended the landlords of the Li family that day.

When they came to the team of villagers in their respective villages, they immediately gathered around them to ask questions.

Liu Neng's head was big for a while, he only knew that he had to register today, and he didn't know anything specific, "Folks, wait, everyone's is indispensable, who is the king of the stove, the big hero, a mouthful of spit on the ground is a nail." ”

The same is true on the other side.

The villagers could only wait.

"Look, there's someone."

Someone shouted, and the crowd, which had been in disarray, gradually quieted down, and they watched the neat procession move forward.

The men walked in neat order with their sticks in their hands, and when they reached the end, they turned their heads in unison.

The villagers of the two houses stand east and west, while those with sticks face south.

"Stomp, stomp."

Suddenly hearing the sound of horses' hooves, the person who could ride a horse was at least a big official, and the villagers looked in the direction where the sound of horses' hooves came from.

One man came on horseback, and the speed was not fast.

Some villagers stood behind and couldn't see the truth, so they could only pull the people in front of them and ask who was coming, and they all answered, I don't know, they only know that they are riding horses, and they seem to be from a lot of background.

Either it's the generals of these officers, or it's the king of the stove.

"Are you going to register?"

"Bai asked, just look at it, ask me where I know."

Conversations like that.

And they all stared at the man who came on horseback, and the man rode into the open space between them.

"Welcome to the king of the stove, give the court food!"

All the heavenly soldiers shouted in unison, and then knelt down on one knee with rebar in hand and hung their heads.

The villagers were shocked, it turned out that this was the king of the stove, this pomp was too big, and let them wait here to watch, the villagers were a little cramped, I don't know if they should kneel.

"Liu Neng, do we kneel or not?"

Someone asked Liu Neng, Liu Neng was also a little annoyed, he didn't know what to do, he could only look at the villagers of Lijia Village, the latter was obviously also looking at them, helpless, Liu Neng could only stare at the middle, I don't know what the situation is.

As for the later food of the court, what is it going to do, is it porridge?

The villagers raised some interest, staring at the stove king in the center of the field, and no one was cooking porridge and cooking, where did the food come from.

But he saw the king of the stove who was riding a horse facing north in the middle, pulled out his sword from his waist and waved it at the heavenly soldiers in front of him who were holding sticks.

"What is this for?"

"What's this?"

"Forehead God!"

I saw that in less than a second after the scimitar was waved, three sentences popped up in the minds of the villagers one after another.

Puzzled, confused, shocked.

The last sentence was even more exclaimed, and on the yellow earth in front of them, grain and bowls actually grew, and the bowls were still filled with cooked porridge soup with white flowers.

The smell of white porridge instantly emanated, and some of them had never eaten this thing in their lives.

Large white rice.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

The villagers who couldn't see clearly in the back hurriedly asked, what did the people in front of them see, why did they all call their mothers.

Some of the children who were riding on their father's shoulders, who looked yellow and thin because of malnutrition, immediately applauded and shouted after seeing the scene in front of them, "Dad, rice, I want to eat." ”

The children of poor peasant families are sensible early, and if they were to change to another family, they would probably have cried and cried.

"What? Rice? Where does the rice come from? ”

The villagers were even more puzzled, but they couldn't get an answer, and they stood on tiptoe and looked ahead.

The villagers in front did not respond to their questioning, and after a burst of exclamation, one by two knelt on the ground, which immediately caused a chain reaction, and they all knelt down.

The heavenly soldiers shouted, "King Xie Zao!" ”

The kneeling villagers muttered, 'What a stove king.' ’

'The king of the stove has appeared. ’

'God has finally sent the gods to save us. ’

Liujia Village, Liu Neng and the people who were together stared at this scene in astonishment, it turned out that the king of the stove was such a thing, it was really the king of the fairy stove.

I thought it was a random title of king.

The tenants of the Li family were even more shocked and even a little frightened, shocked because of this scene, no wonder those soldiers shouted the king of the stove, it is really a fairy, the king of the stove, the panic is, yesterday they actually went against the king of the stove, against the gods.

Isn't this looking for death?

They immediately knelt directly on the ground, followed by the surrounding villagers, their heads hanging down, not knowing what to say, they could only whisper that the king of the stove had appeared, and the true god was in the world.

Liu Zhenhua pulled the reins and turned the horse's head, it was no longer suitable for him to say anything at this time, and the effect had been achieved.

There are many villagers on the left and right, many rows, and the people behind can't see it, maybe they can see some after the people in front of them kneel, but they don't understand what happened, and by guessing what others say, the image of a stove king will stand in their minds.

The sound of horses' hooves faded away.

The people in the front row dared to raise their heads, as Liu Zhenhua guessed, the people in front knelt down, the people in the back saw it clearly, and after a little guess, they also knelt down.

And when the last man saw it, the horses were already far away, and the heavenly soldiers all stepped forward to bring up the white porridge and mustard on the ground, and could only listen to the narration of others.

The king of the stove came on horseback, and in an instant he waved his sword, and the ground was full of white porridge and mustard in porcelain bowls. ’

The king of the stove came to the clouds, and with a wave of his big hand, white porridge and mustard appeared in the hands of the group of soldiers, and then the king of the stove returned in the fog. ’

And so on, admirable.