"I would like to make you king."

"I would like to make you king."

The Arden, led by their elders, began to repeat this sentence.

It was not until the children said it that it was quiet again.

Then Bailuo stood at the front, looking at the crowd, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"everybody."

"wait a minute," interrupted the old man. "the time is too short. I have no sense of rituality. get down on your knees for a while."

"Uh."

Bailuo said awkwardly, "how long will it take to kneel?"

"well, at least, three minutes."

As a matter of fact, the old man did not know the specific process of the miracle oath, and he had never seen the appearance of the Lord of miracles.

Although it is only a form, it can be more grand, but it should be as grand as possible.

"Oh, good."

As a result, a group of countrymen who had never seen the world, followed Bailuo, who was also a countryman, so he knelt quietly for 3 minutes in the evening.

It should be almost done.'

Bailuo thought the time was ready, and hurriedly said, "get up!" The ground is cold, Eniya, bring out a cauldron, and everybody, beat these millet. I'll treat you to rice porridge tonight. "

Even the existence of miracles tells them that these grains must not be hidden.

As a matter of fact, Bailuo did not want to hide it.

Bailuo attaches great importance to the village of Yaton, which is his home in this world.

And the Arden, who is Bailuo's soldiers, is the capital for him to settle down in the future.

As it happens, he can take this opportunity to show the power of miracles to everyone.

Well, yes, the power of miracles-white rice porridge.

"Gollum."

White rice porridge is boiled with 1: 8 rice and water mixed with a lot of fresh wild vegetables.

Eniya couldn't wait to add firewood, but she was patted on the head by the uncle, and then gave up the job of controlling the fire to the experienced old man.

"what is this?"

"it smells good."

"Gollum."

The Arden people stared directly at the pot at this time, not to mention them, even Bellow could not help it.

The huge pottery jar boils and the fragrance of rice spreads out in the hot air.

Although there is only salt as a simple seasoning, the unprecedented fragrance still makes people around cannot help swallowing saliva.

For twenty years, three meals a day were filled with bread, meat, fish and other food.

Bailuo really hasn't eaten rice for too long.

At this time to meet the food of this previous life, Bailomo was somewhat moved.

"Don't worry, everyone has it."

100 kilograms of rice cannot be beaten out.

Bailuo took out about 10 kilograms of rice and beat it to cook porridge.

In this way, nearly 14 jin of rice, all boiled porridge, is really a full vat.

Let the excited eyes of this group of Atonians who suffered from hunger shine.

There are 79 people in Yaton village, and the elder sister is not in the village because she is purchasing from outside.

Tonight, Rice Congee, a wild vegetable, with everyone's preserved bacon, was almost cried by the old man who ordered Eniya, who was serving porridge.

No, don't cry.

I, Aenea, won't cry even if I can't eat it.

: o (Eniya) o

"all right, I'll do it."

Bailuo could not stand the look in Eniya's eyes, so she had to let the foodie taste and took over the job.

"you just spoil her too much."

The old man shook his head helplessly, but Bailuo smiled and said, "Don't you know a lot more?"

To one side, Enya sent her bowl of Rice Congee to the blind girl Alaia, and only then came back to ask for her own bowl.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

This is a thin girl with dishevelled hair and a few dead leaves.

But the girl did not pay attention to this at all, but focused entirely on the hot bowl of white and green rice soup in her hands.

The girl's name is Jera Green Forest, the daughter of the Greenwood family that specializes in hunting and forest protection in the village.

"delicious! It's delicious! "

The teenager around Jera is younger than her. this is her brother John Greenwood: "Sister, try it, this is delicious!"

"mm-hmm."

Jera drank a mouthful of white rice porridge, which was very hot and tasted a little salty.

But there is no hint of sweet and earthy taste, and the taste is unprecedented, which is completely different from brown bread.

"delicious."

Jera's gray-black face, a pair of emerald eyes suddenly lit up.

She also ignored the rice porridge to burn her mouth and poured it into her mouth with her brother in a shameless mouth.

Jiela ate another mouthful of bacon, and the original plain rice soup perfectly wrapped the meat and salty taste, and then melted along the porridge in the mouth.

"what is this, what is this?"

Jera had an inexplicable delight. She didn't know what it was.

When saw brother John, saw the 12-or 13-year-old boy sweating, touching his forehead with his sleeve and gulping at the same time.

"Gila?"

Bailuo saw Jera coming over and thought she wanted to scoop up a tablespoon, and the girl quickly waved her hand: "No, I've had enough. Let's eat more of the rest."

This is obviously false, but the Artonians have developed this habit from an early age.

Eat one less bite so that the hungry one can eat more.

"it's all right, there's a lot more."

Bailuo took the initiative to give another bowl to Jera, and the girl dared not refuse and said again and again: "Brother Bailuo, um, should you be called Brother Bailuo?" according to Ah Weng, you seem to be the master of miracles. "

What should call the Lord of miracles?

Your Majesty or your Majesty?

However, since said that regard you as king before, should call you your Majesty.

"what you used to call it, what you call it now, don't worry about that."

Bailuo does not want to have a grudge against them and have a sense of distance.

However, Jera was very serious. Bailuo said well, and she refused to agree, so Bailuo had to say, "We are still weak and can't let outsiders know that we have a miracle. Do you understand?"

"I see. I see."

Jera, who cares about superiority and inferiority, but knows more about the benefits, asked, "can we grow this? this food called rice is really delicious."

The soft taste, the melting in the mouth, and the mellow smell without a hint of earthy flavor, such food is like a dream.

No, according to the experience of the Aden people in this life, don't think they can even drink such delicious food in their dreams.

"if you can plant it, of course you have to plant it. How can such a good thing not be planted?"

Bailuo's words gave everyone a reassurance.

Obviously, they are also aware of the excellence of this crop called rice.

"not only this, but also others."

Bailuo happened to use his leadership power: "but I hope you can trust me and switch to these new crops in the future."

In fact, it is very risky to plant new crops.

If it were in other places, without absolute authority, it would be impossible to bet the lives of the whole village here.

But fortunately, Bailuo still has the first-born holy bag in his hand.

Even if only 100 kilograms of grain can be poured out every day, it will be able to hold up, and it will be more than enough.

In terms of minimum consumption, a bowl of rice is about 0.08kg, that is, a meal of grain.

On the other hand, each person is supposed to eat only two meals a day (less exercise), which is 0.16, so 1kg can provide six people with daily meals (excluding vegetables and meat).

Although you may be a little hungry, you can't starve to death.

Bailuo can pour out 100kg of rice a day. After beating the rice, the white rice 70kg can be obtained.

Therefore, if all of this rice is given to people, it can only support 420 ordinary people. The Artonians eat more than ordinary people, but they only survive and have a minimum demand, which is not much different from that of ordinary people.

If replaced with mung beans, red beans and other grains without rice bran, they should be able to last longer.

This is a backup method in the event of a relatively failed harvest, but Bailuo still has to keep the seeds for farming.

"listen to little Arden."

"Brother Bailuo, it's fine if you decide."

"We have a leader now, and the leader has the final say."

As a matter of fact, the Artonians are relatively ignorant and backward, and they still adhere to the leadership system, which is like the tyranny of primitive times.

But at the same time, it is also a kind of trust, the choice for the whole family to entrust the future to the smartest person.

From this moment on, the village of Yaton really became dominated by Bailuo, and everyone became his pawn.

This makes Bailuo feel the pressure on his shoulders and have a heavy sense of mission and responsibility.