"Today's breakfast, a piece of fish sandwich, a glass of rice wine, and a piece of sour orange. All line up, come one by one—Yo, Bu Da, this time I'll bring my family. Yes. As I said earlier, our family doesn't like to bring meals, we bring our own."

    "You're new here, I'll let you see a joke." Bu clenched his fists and let the children get the meal first.

      "Learn the family rules as soon as possible. If you follow the same rules, you will be a family."

    Bu Da took the bowl: "No."

    Bu Erlang turned around and found that he had more than half an egg in his bowl and his brother had none, he hesitated.

    "Don't look at it." The people who waited in line for the meal laughed, "Only those under the age of 14 can eat eggs. This is also a rule in our family."

    Ahan, Alian, and Uncle spent a long time together, picking out the yolks in one and a half eggs and giving them to Bu Da. In people's cognition at this time, egg yolks are far more nutritious than egg whites and should be reserved for the main labor force at home.

    Da Bu didn't refuse, the first and third children sat in the corner, listening to people recite the house rules while eating. After eating a piece of fish cake for half an hour, it is considered that the twenty-four general rules have been heard roughly.

    This is an extraordinary place.

    If nothing else, the more than ten children on this ship cook half an egg every day, which is unimaginable for sailors. If the other five ships carrying civilians were treated the same way, to supply them like this, there must be a chicken farm with hundreds of chickens on a large ship.

    The fish is fresh and abundant, and the Cao's sailors' ability to catch fish along the way should not be underestimated.

    Hot white bread is rare on land, let alone at sea where fresh water and firewood are scarce.

    And the sour orange, which is said to prevent sailing diseases, only those who do not worry about starvation and drowning will be able to think about what to plan ahead.

    He suddenly found that the ship under his feet was much stronger than he thought, but at the same time, it was difficult to escape privately.

    I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, but no matter what, I can only keep going. Bu Da took the children and scrubbed the wooden bowls in the public seawater bucket, and then handed them over to the cleaning women to take them away on the deck to expose them to the sun.

    Morning is the time for young and middle-aged people to practice martial arts. When Bu Da returned to the cabin from the canteen on the top floor, he saw with his own eyes that the servants were standing on the slightly shaking deck, punching and wielding knives. The queue was as neat as three straight lines. The sun is just right, basking on their dark and strong muscles, reflecting a thin layer of water light.

    The lean sailors, by contrast, swung from ship to ship like monkeys. There are also huge fishing nets stretched between two small sea boats, sweeping the sea fish, seaweed and shells along the way.

    The sea breeze blows the clothes and sheets on the clothesline; on the other side, the pots and pans are slowly drying. A small amount of salt frost is formed on the cloth and tableware, and the careful women and children use small brushes and scrapers to scrape off the salt crystals.

    On the top of the cabin, there are also many utensils made of glass, which collect precious fresh water by evaporation and condensation in the sun.

    Clothing, food, housing and transportation, everything is in order, as if the sea is another comfortable life.

    Even the children were infected by this atmosphere, with a reassuring smile on their little faces. This kind of expression has appeared on the faces of people who have not been fleeing for a long time.

    "Father, go see mother and Adi." Alian jumped up and grabbed her father's arm.

    "Okay, go back."

    The six members of the Bu family were allocated a cabin of about 12 square meters, with a circular window that allows ventilation and light. Chen, who had just given birth, sat on the bed by the window to eat, with a clean quilt on his lap. Two brown sugar eggs and a bowl of corn porridge are better than the fish cakes in the dining hall.

    Except the hysterical cry of the baby is disturbing.

    Bu Da walked in: "Still not?"

    Chen swallowed the egg, then turned sideways, trying to breastfeed her little son.

    Xiao Bu Zhen tried for a long time, but still couldn't eat anything, so he continued to cry, his throat was a little hoarse.

    He cried, and Chen Shi was about to cry too.

    "The mother was malnourished, and she was born prematurely, so she naturally had no milk." Beside the couch was a young medical student, with a purple edging in white and a dark purple hairband. He has an indifferent face and an equally indifferent voice. "Judging from the pulse, the life is saved. As for the child, let's hang your breath with rice soup first. Next, we must prevent infection. If the lochia is abnormal, report it in time, and go to the No. 402 cabin to find the gynecologist on duty. Change the wash every day if necessary. If a gynecologist does it, you need to pay two points each time.”

     After he finished speaking, he put on the medicine box and got up to leave.

    Bu Da grabbed him: "This Langjun, the child was born prematurely, how can Mi Tang survive? Is there no herbal medicine for milk?"

    The medical student stopped and replied with a blank face: "The medicine on board is precious, and the milk medicine is a bowl of ten points. Goat milk is also available, four points a bowl."

    This year, the points of the Cao family and the five baht money are one to two.

    But no matter the number is the same, the Bu family who threw all the load in the storm was penniless and could not afford anything.

    The atmosphere suddenly froze, and the cabin was silent.

    "Oh, yes." The medical student looked at Bu Da's body up and down with a stunned look, "You are strong enough to work for the master's family."

    Da Bu let out a long sigh, this is also a common method used by noble families to control tenants: "Working is... cleaning, killing fish, or..."

    "Login today, the first batch of landings can receive 100 points."

    It's a trap. It's just the first batch of logins, how can they give such a high reward? Is this to kill or to be killed? And the medical student didn't give any other options, just forcing people to go this way.

    Bu Dasu's face: "I also ask Langjun to make things clearer."

    The medical student with the purple sash was still indifferent, and raised a finger to point upward: "Room 404, the family's place, just go and sign up. It's just like you are needed... like a refugee. people."

    The sun-drenched Tajin, refugees who have no money to cross the border huddle together on the beach. If it weren't for the sea breeze, the stench from the crowd would be suffocating. Half of them were sick, lying on the ground and moaning; the other half were still able to move, and most of them had grass marks on their heads, indicating that they were selling themselves.

    The pot-bellied butler dressed in a brocade robe pinched his nose while picking people—a woman with a little beauty, and a strong laborer with a little flesh, are all within their target range.

    Bu Da was in tattered clothes and hid among the refugees listlessly. After rowing through the wooden boat for an hour, it is natural to be tired, but more is pretended. He is waiting for his chance.

    The opportunity is here.

    Ta's housekeeper seems to have taken a fancy to a half-old girl with thin skin and tender flesh, who seems to be the daughter of the Xiaohan family. But after the baptism of the shipwreck, the family wealth was lost and the family died, which is no different from the common people.

    "Yo, this little face has a long face, look at it, he must like it as a gift for the master." Before he finished speaking, he started to move.

    The girl was already crying, holding her parents by hand and refused to let go. "I don't sell it, I have never inserted a mark."

    Although the clothes on the woman's body were damaged, the pattern of the past could still be seen. At this time, she took her daughter and kowtowed to the sleazy fat steward frequently: "We won't sell, we won't sell! We ask the steward to accommodate us. We can pay the landing fee." money.

    Ta's steward mercilessly knocked over the money on the sand: "You old woman is too ignorant of the world. The whole Tajin belongs to my family, whether I can go ashore or not is not what I said. Forget it? You won't be allowed to go ashore unless you hand over your little girl."

    The woman's face suddenly turned pale, her lips trembling and she was speechless.

    "If you can't bear your daughter, you can also sell yourself." The family of Ta's family coaxed, "Although I'm older, I can still warm my feet." The mother and daughter also used hemp ropes to tie people, like tying livestock.

    "Don't bully people too much!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted harshly.

    "Who?" The steward stopped what he was doing, "Which one ate the guts of an ambitious leopard? Don't look at whose territory this is?"

    Bu took a big step forward, lifted the fat steward with one hand and threw it to the ground, avoiding the fist of the servant next to him, shouting: "Everyone, I'm waiting for a lot of people, break through the fence to Running in the forest, I don’t believe they can stop it!”

    There was a scuffle here, the guards guarding the coast were in chaos, and there began to be nimble refugees throwing grass signs and running away.

     Bu Da took the lead, and the crowd shouted one after another:

    "Fight them."

    "Run!"

    "East, east without guard!"

    "The county magistrate of Wen County in the north is gathering refugees. When the time comes, it will be a good citizen who will be registered as a householder. It's better than being slaughtered by them."

    “…”

      As soon as the port guards saw something bad, they began to cut people with their swords. The blade slid across Bu Da's cheek and cut off a tuft of his hair. When Bu Dazheng was about to fight back, he saw that the famous Ding fell straight down, and the long knife that fell almost cut off Bu Da's right ear. Looking at it again, the man had an arrow stuck in his back, centered on his back.

    One man, one horse, one man, one horse, one man, one horse, one man, one horse, one man, one horse, no arrows were missed, and three arrows rescued the three refugees who were in danger.

    The horse ran in front of Bu Da without slowing down, and passed over him as soon as the hoof was lifted. In a blink of an eye, the fat steward who was lying on the ground has been taken away.

    "Your boss is in my hands, put down your weapons! Otherwise, kill them!"

    In the woods on both sides of the port, two teams of cavalry rushed out and surrounded Tajin. "Put down your weapons!" the knights shouted in unison.

    The sound of drums came from the sea, and the eight large ships had entered the harbour at an unknown time. Rows of archers were on the deck, and the arrows reflected the dazzling sunlight.

    "Put down... put down the weapon..." The steward was suspended in mid-air shaking.

     

    The sea water dyed red by the sunset is shot on the beach of Tajin.

    Refugees have been collected in twos and threes, registered, or become new residents of Wenxian County, or become tenants of the Cao family, they must be registered. The busiest are medics and medical students, wearing masks and gloves to distinguish infectious diseases from the crowd.

     

    "Bu Da, isn't it. You are very heroic, you have done meritorious service, and you have been awarded five hundred." He was young, probably because he didn't have a beard, and didn't look like he was in his twenties.

     Bu Da clasped his fists: "I just thank you Lang Jun for saving your life."

    The young knight waved his hand: "I won't come, and you will only suffer a little injury."

    "...I still want to thank Langjun for saving his life."

    "Langjun is a strange name." The young knight scratched his hair that was messed up because he was wearing a helmet, "My name is Lu Bu, the character is Fengxian. If you come to our army, You can call me General Lu." When he said this, he felt a little guilty, but he still held his chest out and emphasized again: "General Lu. We will call the Xianbei people who will commit crimes in the future. Of course, I can call it a general."

    This… is really a child.

    The well-informed Bu Da controlled his expression and clasped his fists sincerely: "General Lu."

    General Lu opened the chat box at once: "Come on, let me introduce you. The one with black leather armor over there is a juvenile rider; the one with grass blades on his head is originally Erlang. The subordinate mountain forest team is now under our family's military team; the sailor wears a blue scarf around his neck... see that there is no, oh, a hapless person who was caught back. In fact, it is useless for them to report to Ta County. We are all one After the hour, they set off on horseback and entered the city overnight. The grass must be rooted out, and the Ta can't run away..."

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