Chapter 351: Could it be a reward from the Xie family’s gods?
Tu Huan's worries were completely unnecessary.
The food she delivered was high in calories, delicious, and very stimulating to the taste buds.
The most important thing is, how could a group of escorting officials and convicts have ever eaten this kind of fast food made with modern spices?
Even Tu Huan, a modern person, wants to try something from time to time. For the prisoners who have been in exile and have a bland taste and don't know what is delicious or not, let alone a taste, even the aroma wafting out from Xiong Jiushan's house when the officials serve the food is enough to make their mouths water!
"What is that? It smells so good?!"
“It smells so good!”
In the originally peaceful courtyard, many prisoners crowded to the door frame and huddled together to look into the courtyard through the windows.
In the U-shaped courtyard, guards were stationed at the four corners. Officers carrying food came from the main gate one after another. The aroma wafted all the way, and not only the prisoners were excited, but even the guards on both sides of the gate could not help but sniff a few more times when they saw the food boxes passing by.
Damn, it smells so good!
My stomach is rumbling.
When lunch was served at noon today, the officials were all very surprised.
"Huh? Didn't we always eat first before the servants? Why is it different today?"
"Yes, and I see the adults in the building haven't moved either. Look, they're all standing by the back window, watching."
Don’t say it, after that person said this, many people downstairs looked up at the second floor.
Sure enough, Xiong Jiushan, Cheng Ye and two or three other yamen heads were seen standing on the second floor staring down.
There was another open window some distance away from the room where the adults had opened the windows. Standing in front of the window was a member of the Xie family known to all the exiles, the one who was said to have divine communication skills, Xie Yuchuan.
After Xie Yuchuan completed the instructions from the family god, he said goodbye to Xiong Jiushan and returned to the house where the Xie family lived.
This time, since the family god wants to do things through Xiong Jiushan.
Then he won't interfere.
Things, given.
As for how to divide it, that is Xiong Jiushan’s business.
However, Xie Yuchuan also wanted to see what Xiong Jiushan, who was tasked with the escort mission, would do and how he would divide the life-saving food given by the gods.
He was curious.
So he stood by the window and looked downstairs openly.
Watching the officials distributing the meat patties given by the household gods.
From this moment on, Xie Yuchuan knew in his heart that the Xie family would no longer be secretive in their future journey.
The god of the Xie family gave Xiong Jiushan a difficult problem.
Faced with the delicious food in front of him, Xiong Jiushan could only say that he felt both happy and pressured.
It’s hard to describe how good it feels to be vaguely recognized by the Xie family’s gods, but Xiong Jiushan also understood it.
The Xie family's household god told him this clearly.
The Xie family will not suffer any harm during their exile due to food shortage.
What can he say?
The sense of security that comes with being exposed to the wind and sun without worrying about starving to death is something that even Xiong Jiushan cannot resist!
How to divide?
Xiong Jiushan smiled bitterly.
How can it be divided?
In the eyes of God, all beings are equal, so naturally they are divided fairly.
This is the order.
Xiong Jiushan knew very well that there must be endless voices of dissatisfaction in the team.
The ones who were satisfied were the convicts, and the ones who were dissatisfied were naturally the escorting officers.
He and Xie Yuchuan were separated by several rooms, both looking down at the stairs.
When Zhang Dayi and others received the pizza and roujiamo that were reluctantly distributed by the black-faced officials, a burst of surprise and joy broke out behind Xie Yuchuan.
Xie Wenjie took one and gave it to Xie Yuchuan.
"Sixth Brother! Yours."
Xie Yuchuan took it and looked down at the two crispy fried pancakes, which were filled with fragrant shredded meat.
Food like this...
Who wouldn’t like it?
He lowered his head and took a bite. As he expected, the flavor was rich and delicious!
Moreover, the taste is quite unique and a little spicy.
Xie Yuchuan has lived in the northwest for a long time. There are spices from outside the region there that are very stimulating to the taste buds. Moreover, the family god has given them some spices before. If he remembers correctly, this spicy spice should be chili pepper?
Behind him, Xie Wenjie and his family exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, this meat pie is so spicy inside, and it's so delicious?!"
"Yeah, it's really appetizing!"
"It would be nice if we had a pot of wine right now." Someone chuckled.
As he was speaking, a waiter came over with a lunch box. "Major General, the shopkeeper asked me to bring it to you."
There was bread, meat, and wine.
The Xie family members looked at each other, and everyone looked at Xie Yuchuan standing by the window.
Xie Yuchuan said, "Eat and drink well, and stay alert. It will be very useful tomorrow night."
Got it!
The Xie family received the signal and happily shared the food.
Xie Yuchuan finished his meal in a few bites and looked downstairs.
No one knew better than him how many copies the family god had sent. He only had to stand there and observe for a while to understand what Xiong Jiushan meant.
It was not much different from what he had guessed.
Downstairs, everything has been distributed one after another.
There was nothing to see, so Xie Yuchuan closed the window and went back to rest.
On the other hand, Xiong Jiushan was not as comfortable as him.
The food is good, but since it has been blessed by the gods this time, it is not as simple as just distributing it.
Such delicious food could even be distributed fairly to the exiles.
But can it safely fall into the mouth of every fugitive?
Xiong Jiushan pinched his brows and ordered in a deep voice: "Pass the order down, anyone who steals other people's food today will be whipped thirty times!"
"Yes, sir!"
In order to avoid the people below, the deterrent effect is not enough.
Cheng Ye personally led the team to go downstairs to take charge.
The officials had repeatedly ordered that everyone should eat their own food and not steal other people's food. However, some people still couldn't resist the temptation, bullied the weak exiles, and stole other people's food.
Fortunately, the police saw the situation and as soon as a few incidents occurred, they dragged the man out without hesitation, pressed him in the middle of the yard where everyone could see him, and whipped him thirty times.
Almost took away half my life!
The people behind were so scared that they never dared to snatch other people’s food again.
For a moment, the whole yard was filled with fragrance.
The prisoners' exclamations were everywhere.
I wonder who among the exiles first said, "Such delicious food must have been given by the gods!"
All of a sudden.
This immediately caused quite a stir among the fugitives.
The prisoners ate in a hurry, fearing that if they were slow they would miss out on food, that others would snatch it away, or that after they finished eating there would be nothing left.
In a state of conflicting emotions, someone suddenly had an idea and stood up, knelt down and kowtowed.
"Please, God! Give me a few more bites of food!"
When someone goes first, someone else will follow.
Someone in the crowd said, "Just now, I saw Xie Yuchuan standing by the window looking in. What do you think? Could this food be a gift from the Xie family's gods?"
Many people looked over, all with surprised expressions: "Ah? Really?"
Suddenly, a hoarse voice shouted: "Impossible!!!"
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