Chapter 282: Lu Zhengkang's temperament

There are totally two states of having children and no children.
With a child, there is more concern.
A thing called inheritance echoed in Lu Zhengkang's heart, always telling him to teach the truth to his children. It's like lighting a fire, emitting some light, and then passing the light out to ignite more sparks.
But after all, he is an outsider. He doesn't know what he should leave to future generations. In the growth of Jonas, Lu Zhengkang only hopes that he can be brave, and he does not have to feel sorry for life at any time. He didn't know what to say.
Although there are many things to understand, just like internal strength, not everything is universal.
Of course, Lu Zhengkang can teach some humanistic ideas, teach some ethics and morals, and bring his favorite and recognized culture to this world. But these things are not necessarily suitable for inheritance. Especially in such a fantasy world where magic and gods exist.
He can only tell Jonas one truth-power!
Originally, I planned to throw him out to fend for himself when Jonas was an adult, but when Lu Zhengkang was shocked to learn that he was a dragonborn, things became more complicated.
Just like the truth he has always believed. This world is not only alive to have power, but to have power to live. Although Jonas was precocious and gifted, he was just a little chicken after all, and he could not afford the fate of life and death in the world.
In the future, Alduin will return to the world to enslave mortals again. Without the dragonborn, who can stop these immortal existences? No matter how many dragons were slain, as long as Alduin meditated on the spirits, he could bring them back to the world.
Humans' odds of winning are too small, and only the Dragonborn can end this disaster.
Life is not a game, it can be understated. The stories in the game are arranged, one by one, so that you are dizzy and you can play happily. The stories of life are mostly a combination of plain and unexpected, and for ordinary people, pain is often more than sweet.
Lu Zhengkang has seen many stories of ordinary people in the sky. Those who live in the wild, even if they set up tents or simple huts, are homes. They are people who can’t afford a house in the city and can’t pay taxes and fees. Some rely on fishing and hunting to make a living, some just leave. On the road to home and house. And the people living in the town have a hard time living. They work hard in farming or work for businessmen, and the money they earn needs to pay various taxes, which are trivial things every day. These two types of people always worry about being killed by wild beasts or thieves. Although people living in the city are safer, they have their own worries.
Young people yearn for the heroic deeds in the story, and want to go out and wander around, while old people just want to live without disaster. Everyday life looks exactly the same, like a big quagmire that will drag everyone in to drown. People know that the present day is not what they want, but they are at a loss in the future.
Careerists want to use the people's dissatisfaction with the Platinum Agreement to start a war. There are signs of rising racism in Skyrim, where all ethnic groups live, and complaints can always be heard. The Nords, who are happy after hearing the war, are longing for an explosion of iron and blood, but no one has considered the consequences, or everyone is deceiving themselves to forget the consequences.
Why can Lu Zhengkang live a chic life? Just because he can eat and drink enough and has enough strength, these are achievements that most people can hardly achieve. The peaceful and prosperous days were obtained by his labor and wisdom.
Poverty is not terrible. The terrible thing is that there is no opportunity for improvement. Just like the people of Winterhold, what can people do in that place? Nothing can be done, life is very difficult, but no one will miss any opportunity to make money. The people who work hard in the mines on the edge of the tundra are the Winterhold people, and the mines will always be dug up. What should they do then?
This is a society full of classical heroism. No one cares about the stories of ordinary people, and poverty will continue.
Lu Zhengkang also often thinks whether or not to share technology for the benefit of the public. Of course, he himself hopes that people will get better and better, but after all, he is still worried about war-world development has never left war, regardless of the level of production. In the end, they all point to a higher level of war.
He is not a historian, not a politician, and what he has to consider is simple and self-conscious.
There are many ways to solve violence. This is a fierce tiger that can be tamed with absolute strength and rigorous education, but it must not be placed in the mountains with abundant resources.
When I find the ultimate answer someday, world peace will be just a small matter.
Lu Zhengkang became firmer and firmer in his heart's truth, which made his mental strength suddenly boil, like a thick cloud of flashing thunder and fire, it seemed that something was rolling and brewing in the depths of the cloud, but it finally calmed down.
My way will be great!
...
Hosgar Peak Monastery.
Jonas is still making familiar broth, and the new kitchen master who has been practicing for four and a half days is about to show his most subtle food ideas.
After thawing the rabbit meat, cut it into pieces and blanch it, remove the foam, remove it and cool it in ice water.
From another pot, add a little soy oil ~EbookFREE.me~ Add the diced tomatoes and potatoes, and fry them on low heat. When the ruddy juice of the tomatoes is fully diffused, add the rabbit meat, add water to cover the ingredients, and cover Cover, turn to a low heat and simmer.
On the other side, Dilo was baking fresh bread. This was a family lesson taught by his mother. The fermented dough was put in a preheated oven, paying attention to the fire.
What Lu Zhengkang saw when he walked into the discussion hall was such a harmonious scene. The faces of the two boys were flushed red by the fire, and their expressions were serious, like two watchmen of food.
The troll man leaned on the door, smiling without making any movement, as if standing outside the window and seeing the class teacher who was studying hard.
Jonas was the first to find out, after all, it's hard not to notice the big white ball in the corner of his eye.
"Ah!!!" He yelled and rushed over.
"Ah!!!" Dillo also yelled and rushed over.
The two boys each grabbed Lu Zhengkang's arm and started shaking vigorously, "You are finally back!" "I miss you!"
"Do you miss me or do you want to eat?"
"I want it all! I want it all!" When the two recalled the husband's dining table, they immediately slobbered, freeing a hand to rub their lips, stopping the look of disappointment.
Before entering the monastery, Lu Zhengkang brought the ingredients by the way, immediately took over the kitchen and began to show off his skills.
Finally, it was another sumptuous meal. Jonas’ broth was placed in the center, and Dilo’s bread was placed in the food bowl as the staple food. This was made by themselves, with different meanings.
The amazing thing is that today was when the four gray beards were out of the customs. They were still obsessed with a belly and regained their skinny image after a few days of retreat. It was amazing. Lu Zhengkang even suspected that they had any weight loss effects. Shut up, the changes before and after are too exaggerated.