"Li Mingzhu, the magistrate of the county, has been harsh on taxes and miscellaneous taxes, has taken bribes to accumulate wealth, has been an official for many years, and has accumulated countless unjust, false and wrongly decided cases, causing many people to be wronged."

"Although the landlords of the Gao family do good deeds every day, the hundreds of slaves in the family are all victims, burdened with high interest rates and high rents, and the three big families of Wang, Zhao, and Liu are bullying men and women in the fish and meat township."

"The deity is reincarnated in the world, serving good and evil, sympathetic to the feelings of the people, and the people under him are all guilty, and their sins should be punished."

Liu Zhenhua's voice fell heavily.

"The King of the Stove is wise!"

"Grand Duke of the Stove King!"

The people cheered, with excited expressions on their faces, wishing they could see the scene of these people being killed right now.

Several people who were sentenced to death suddenly turned to ashes, and they had already shouted hoarse last night, shouting that they had no strength, and now they wanted to ask for mercy, but their mouths moved but they could only make a voice like 'ahhhhh

Qiang, Liu Zhenhua pulled out his knife and pointed it at the sky, and then fell suddenly.

"Execution!"

Hearing this, Ren Hongli pulled out the knife on his waist, walked in front of those sinners, and the knife fell in his hand, splashing a line of blood, splashing on the faces of the sinners waiting to be executed next to him, their eyes were full of horror, and their mouths were whimpering, looking at the shape of their mouths, they were begging for mercy.

It's a pity that it's useless, Ren Hongli has a knife in his hand, and one sinner after another is ambushed, and blood is all over the ground.

The people were applauding again.

Liu Zhenhua looked at these landlords, 99.9 percent of his subordinates were domestic slaves, serfs, and other poor class people, and they were all opposed to these landlords.

Once the landlords and the poor peasants begin to struggle, they will be life and death and will never be able to reconcile, and this is the difference in fundamental interests.

Even if there is no Liu Zhenhua, the contradictions between these peasants and the landlords have reached the point where they are about to erupt, and the landlords treat the peasants as wheat that can be trampled on at will.

"Sinners have been condemned!"

Liu Zhenhua looked at the crowd.

Some militiamen removed the corpse and let Liu Zhenhua reopen the open space behind him.

"Lord Stove!"

The people cheered, and they looked at the landlords who had fallen to the ground, and those people were their bloodsuckers.

There were three heavenly soldiers, one holding a shovel, one holding wood and hay, and the other carrying something with a cloth, and the three of them walked quickly to the blood-stained ground behind Liu Zhenhua, and the heavenly soldiers holding the shovel dug up with a sigh.

The people were puzzled and didn't know what they were doing.

After a while, a small pit was dug in the ground, and the heavenly soldiers put hay into it and ignited it, and then put it into the wood to burn it.

"What is this doing?"

"I don't know? The ignition on a hot day is very dry. ”

The people watched each other as the soldiers behind the Stove King lit the wood, and there were flames burning behind the Stove King.

"Didn't you say that you would share food or something?"

"Let's see, can what the Stove King said be false?"

Having said this, none of the people had seen it, and they could only hope that the food would be distributed quickly.

"Folks, please look at the hands of the deity," Liu Zhenhua smiled, stretched out his hand and dragged it flat, there was nothing on it.

When the people heard the words of the Stove King, they immediately looked towards his hand, and the people looked at the empty palms of the Stove King, and were stunned at first, but then they became a little excited.

Is the Stove King going to conjure up something good?

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on his hands, Liu Zhenhua's heart moved, and the three sweet potatoes were piled up in Liu Zhenhua's hands in a zigzag shape, although he had been prepared, Liu Zhenhua's hands were still pressed by the three big sweet potatoes and almost overturned.

He hurriedly took the top sweet potato in another hand without a trace and showed it to the people.

"It's... It's really the king of the stove, and he really conjured something. ”

Some people exclaimed, compared to this stuff that some earthy red didn't know what it was, they were more concerned about the authenticity of the Stove King.

Now it's actually conjuring up something.

"The Stove King has appeared!"

Some people knelt on the ground, one by two, one by two, and the onlookers behind didn't know what was going on, but they only knew that the king of the stove had really conjured something, and they also knelt down one after another.

The rumors of the king of the stove are true, they have food to eat, and the land is divided.

After some bowing, the people raised their heads to look at the things in Liu Zhenhua's hands.

"Folks, please get up quickly," Liu Zhenhua said, "and guess what this is in the hands of the deity, if you guess correctly, you will be rewarded with five buckets of food." ”

He did this to make the people pay more attention to the sweet potatoes and facilitate his next display.

The people got up from the ground, staring at the things in Liu Zhenhua's hands one by one, and when they heard that they were going to reward food, they all showed excitement on their faces, and they said word by word.

"Stove King, isn't this a heavenly immortal fruit?"

Liu Zhenhua shook his head.

"Peach?"

The people speculated and were in high spirits, but none of them could get the five buckets of grain.

"King of the Stove, I'm so stupid that I can't guess what this is."

Someone said.

"Well, let the deity tell you what it is," Liu Zhenhua moved a little closer, "This thing is called sweet potato." ”

"Sweet potato, what's that?"

"I don't know."

The people looked puzzled, they had not heard of the name, the only thing they knew for sure was that it was edible.

Sweet potatoes were only planted in Shaanxi in 1746.

"Stove King, is this something to eat?"

One of the people asked.

Ren Hongli scratched his head, how could this voice be so similar to his eldest brother.

"That's right, this sweet potato is a delicacy," Liu Zhenhua said with a smile, "and it can be eaten roasted, raw, or boiled." ”

As he spoke, Liu Zhenhua handed a sweet potato to the heavenly soldier behind him, let him put it in the charcoal that had been burned, and then covered the soil and stones he brought.

"Simmer the sweet potatoes in charcoal and wait for a quarter of an hour before eating."

Roasting sweet potatoes is the only way to get the most out of your sweet potato flavors.

The people stared at what could be taken out by the King of the Stove, saying that it was delicious and delicious, but what did it have to do with them.

But they didn't dare to say more, and the bold people who had been asking there didn't know why they didn't speak.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the heavenly soldier dug out the buried sweet potato, wrapped it in a thick cloth, and the heavenly soldier carefully held it in front of Liu Zhenhua, he didn't know what it was, but the fragrance was really not said.

This thing is so fragrant, it must be very precious and rare.

Liu Zhenhua looked at the roasted sweet potato, he stretched out his free hand, and carefully tore the skin of the sweet potato with hot steam, which made his hand hurt.

After tearing the skin, the heat immediately surged, and the yellow sweet potato flesh was exposed, and the fragrance was instantly emanated.

The people in the front row immediately smelled it, "Oh my God, it's so fragrant." ”

"It's really delicious, this thing must not be something in the mortal world, it is so rare and precious, I'm afraid we will see it once in our lives."

Some people sighed, just by smelling the fragrance, they can already guess the extraordinaryness of this thing, no wonder the king of the stove has conjured three, I am afraid that this thing is rare in the sky, if they can eat it, it will be good if they can eat it, they must eat it every day, there is this thing, and what wheat is eaten.