Kidnapping All Mankind

"And we ..." Speaking, Bant sat up and pointed forward: "Look, today's first meal is here."

"Oh?"

The serfs in the shed all sat up instantly.

This is a small valley formed naturally. The position where the serfs look out is the valley mouth of this small valley. There are several tall wooden fences and a taller small tower.

A police officer licensed to catch fish and hunt to maintain his eyesight was standing inside the watchtower, watching the movement in the valley with vigilance, beside him was a small bracket on which was placed one of the most precious property in the village of Akeli. One: A set of real bows and arrows that can be used on the battlefield.

Under this watchtower, there are several other police officers carrying iron spears, who are standing up from under the shade of the tree and taking off their hats to salute.

"Master Idra!"

"Don't talk nonsense ..." Idela, who had just been promoted, clarified: "I'm just going to the parish to help with the farming sacrifice, not the master ... open the door."

"Okay, sir."

The police officers pushed the heavy door open, and put seven or eight foreigners who had just arrived in the past two days behind Idra, and put their new colleagues into the valley.

"Again?"

Looking at the wooden barrel carried by the foreigner police officer who was walking in front, Mill—Akli Village Police Officer—snapped the door and sucked his nose: “This is the third time! Is this still a serf? "

"Not only these two days!" The foreigner police officer carrying the wooden bucket felt the same: "I have always been muddy on the way ..."

"Master Los is so kind." Mill's tone was full of emotion.

Entering the valley, approaching the grass shed, the policeman of the foreigner stopped, put down the barrel full of mud, and several policemen who pushed the door began to drool.

"Come ..." Idra greeted the foreigner police officer around him and took out a few wooden bowls: "Give everyone a bowl first."

"Thank you, Master Idra."

From the performance of the rotating police, it can be seen that this is the inherent routine of feeding the serfs several times.

The serfs were eating, and the police officer was watching. ——If this happens, obviously don't expect the police officers to do their best to help Wu Qingchen.

Now in this season, serfs will not escape. ——The crops are not mature, there are not many fruits on the mountain, and they rush into the end of the forest, either into the feces of wild animals or the nutrients of plants.

However, even if the serfs did not flee the village, if the police officers did not have to guard their hearts, they would release several serfs to ruin the crops and harm the livestock, the villagers' resentment would surely end with Wu Qingchen.

Divided into wooden bowls, the police officers gathered around the wooden barrels.

"Hey! Hey! Don't worry!" Idra clapped his hands. "You guys have nothing to do!"

"Oh oh ..." The police officers spread out and surrounded the other barrel: "Wash your hands first, wash your hands first!"

"There are bowls!" Idra shouted behind them, "Let's wash them well!"

"Okay, sir." "Relax, sir Idra."

"Okay, Lord Los, who loves to wash his face, his hands and his teeth ..." Hiding in the crowd, a cheerful guy spit out a series of syllables quickly with a false voice: "... Brother Brother!"

"The bastards."

Idra scolded, but smiled on his face, not to see who was talking.

Villagers did not resist the task of washing hands, face and teeth.

As early as Wu Qingchen had not gone out to work in the village, or even became a priest, the villagers had noticed that old William had less and less coughs, and Idra and Grace were getting stronger and stronger. Na's face also became rosier ...

Of course, everyone discovers such benefits.

However, "health" is not a simple individual event, but a complex systematic lifestyle:

For example, oral hygiene, brushing your teeth is of course very important, but if you really want to keep your breath fresh, your diet, mood, and air quality also have a great impact;

Another example is physical hygiene, bathing every day is definitely a necessary job, but the way to clean the beds, the state of the room, and the way food is stored are also critical;

Another example is food hygiene. Washing hands is a simple matter, but dust on the ground, moisture in food, insects and mice in the house, cleaning up is not a general trouble;

...

Wu Qingchen / Loss worked hard to instill in the family and part of the mandatory lifestyle. Villagers in the Middle Ages simply did not have the ability to fully imitate.

It ’s okay to say that if you wash the dishes, wash your face, or wash your teeth, or even secretly take a shower in the middle of the night, most villagers can do it with their teeth.

However, coupled with a series of supporting projects such as cleaning furniture, cleaning tools, renovating houses, cleaning rooms, opening walls, drying food, and changing beds, the materials consumed are quite amazing.

In terms of time, at that time, Wu Qingchen had just become Niu Dai, and the villagers had nodded. In this way, it took seven or eight days to complete.

With the shortage of labor in the Middle Ages and the half-day free time, it was the result of a family's hard work. There were arrangements two or three months in advance. The small things "a little bit of taste in the mouth" and "a few bites of bugs at night", How can it be compared with such important things as "the sheds are being renovated" and "the wasteland is being opened up".

Therefore, it is conceivable that, except for a small number of "blindly" villagers who brought advanced health experience brought by Wu Qingchen to follow up on the same very small number of actions, other villagers followed suit for a few days, Quickly return to the original state.

Of course, when Idra stared, everyone would still follow suit.

Around the water barrels brought up by two other foreign police officers, the former police officers in the village of Aikeli completed the process of washing their hands and washing.

"Yeah!" After cleaning, the foreigner policeman filled the wooden bowl with mud, and Mill took it, took a sip, and immediately screamed, "Today's mud, and salt!"

"Salt!" "Really?" "Really added!"

Several other police officers drank quickly, with a look of surprise.

"It's added a bit."

During the attention of the police officers, Edra nodded and confirmed: "Master Rev. and Master Steward have been separated. Starting today, serfs will have to work, of course, they need to add salt."

Certainly it is necessary to consume salt to work. This is the aborigines of the Middle Ages, or from the primitive society, human beings have a very clear reason.

The police officers were surprised:

"It tastes heavy!", "A lot of salt!", "Too wasteful!"

"What waste is this?" Idra shook his head. "How much salt and how much work to do."

"This is it." The former police officers in the village of Akeli nodded.

"They should have been working long ago!" Mill said hardly. "When will work?"

"Coming soon ..." Over the past two days, plus the experience of communicating with Pamela on the way home, a clever man from the parish Kolinborg can almost understand the accent of the village of Akeli: It's time to work. "

When the police officer spoke, another companion from the same place also added: "Of course, we have to work next time. Yesterday morning, Lord Los has given us a day to prepare."

"Ready? What kind of preparation is needed?" Mill was a little strange. When he talked, he looked around, only to find that when he came over this time, the foreign policeman took something more or less.

"This!" A foreigner police officer waved the stick in his hand: "I think the police officers in the village are holding this."

"Aka, yours is too laborious ..." Another foreigner police officer lifted a rattan: "Look at this, you can make the serfs work harder all the time ..."

"Can these things keep the slackers working? Look at this!" Another police officer showed off his prepared equipment.

"Just dominate!" Two or three foreign police officers, and all the Aikeli village police officers opened their mouths at the same time.

The police officer was waving a thorn just cut off.

"Crazy?" Idra snatched the gadget from the police officer: "If you break the serf, leave it to you?"

"Angus, what do you prepare?"

When Master Idra threw this terrible thorn away, holding a wooden stick, Arles looked at his companion slightly strangely.

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