Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System Chapter 815 775: Boiled Meat in Plain Water

If there were no gap, she would find it strange.

After all, this thing belonged to the Immortals. Compared to the items used by ordinary people like them, if it weren't more advanced, that would really be strange.

With a hint of apprehension, she carefully lay down on the bed and pulled the soft quilt over her. Instantly, Leng Yu felt as if all her years of sleep had been wasted.

Moreover, a sudden thought flashed in Leng Yu's mind, that is, the king of today probably hasn't slept on such a comfortable bed either?

It's hard to say whether this girl is just carefree or she finally gets to sleep soundly after a few days, but she just fell into a deep sleep on this soft bed.

While she was sleeping, Lin Yi had already set up his own single tent.

Not only that, there was also a large mattress placed inside his tent.

For others, such a thing would be very cumberso to carry.

But for Lin Yi, he could easily summon it out from the System Space with a wave of his hand.

Moreover, if the placent was not right, he could simply put it back into the space and bring it out again to solve the problem.

For Lin Yi, no matter how large the object, as long as the System Space could fit it, he could effortlessly move it, not even needing a second person.

Perhaps he was really tired after a day, or maybe it was too late, or it could be due to having a tent so that he wasn't bitten by insects, Lin Yi lay on the bed and didn't think much before falling into a deep sleep.

Until the next day, just as dawn was breaking, he was awakened by a noisy commotion outside.

Groggily opening his eyes, he yawned, stretched, got up from bed, and casually stored the sheets and quilts into the System Space before stepping out of the tent.

Coming out, he found that everyone was already up and cooking breakfast.

Even though they had just won a battle and there was nothing important to do today, it seems this routine had beco a habit for them.

As soon as the daylight breaks, they all get up and start cooking.

After eating, they usually start their daily training, but since they had just been through a great battle, not many were thin enough to train, aning they didn't need to practice.

This breakfast was simple and crude, with Lin Yi seeing these guys throwing large chunks of horse at into boiling water, continuously cooking it.

Seeing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but shake his head. Are they just going to eat it like this? Just boiled at?

Yet what puzzled him was that he couldn't find Leng Yu anywhere. Was she sleeping in?

So, without much thought, he walked over to where everyone was cooking.

The scene had three large pots set up.

After all, with nearly a hundred people, one pot obviously wasn't enough, so they had three pots going, placed side by side in the center.

When Lin Yi arrived, those three large pots were already filled with bright red horse at.

Upon seeing Lin Yi, everyone imdiately greeted him respectfully.

Lin Yi responded with a smile and a nod.

But he didn't stay, moving directly to the side of the large pots, then turning his gaze to the soldiers cooking, asking:

"What are you doing? How do you plan to handle this at?"

On hearing Lin Yi's question, the young soldier in charge of cooking imdiately grew nervous.

This was an Immortal, after all; even though he had been with them for a day, it was the first ti speaking to him.

How could he not be nervous?

But after hearing the question, he beca sowhat puzzled.

How to prepare it? Of course, just boil and serve it to everyone like this, right?

A chunk of horse at with broth, nothing could be better.

But realizing Lin Yi wasn't from around here, it made sense. He quickly bowed respectfully, then cautiously began to explain.

Hearing the explanation, Lin Yi shook his head helplessly, then uncertainly asked:

"You're just boiling it like this and eating it, you're sure you don't want to add any seasoning? Not even salt?"

After asking this, he couldn't help but laugh.

The roast last night already showed him how precious salt was in this society.

Because of this, it was normal they couldn't get salt.

And in these chaotic tis, being able to eat at at all was already quite lucky.

In many disaster-stricken areas, forget at, even roots and bark were hard to co by.

Take these Border Army folks, for instance, who hardly ever ate at throughout the year.

Only occasionally, when they hunted wildlife in the mountains, could they barely taste so at.

But this large Border Army camp, with families and all, had thousands of mouths to feed.

When the Border Army got wild ga, it was cooked together, then distributed, starting with the weak and elderly.

By the ti the strong young soldiers got their turn, getting a bit of at was a blessing.

Usually, they just added more water to the at pot to boil vegetables.

That al last night, eating large chunks of at, drinking big bowls of wine, felt so unreal, like a dream to them.

Now looking at the simring horse at in the pots, everyone was already drooling.

But while he understood, Lin Yi found no interest in the boiled at.

Having tasted modern seasonings, his taste wasn't that of a picky eater, but it definitely wasn't comparable to theirs.

Seeing Lin Yi shaking his head helplessly, the soldier cooking beca anxious imdiately.

[To be continued...]

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