I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

Look at the sea area defined by colorful lines on the chart sand table.

Yin Lulu couldn't help sneering.

Everyone in the room couldn't help shivering.

"You...all of you have quite big appetites." Yin Lulu clapped her hands and let out a crisp, lazy applause, "Should I praise your ambition?"

Li Zhi raised his head and raised his eyebrows slightly.

good guy...

Yin Lulu asked them to divide themselves, firstly, to give them face, and secondly, to save trouble, but all of these have a premise, that is, this group of people must have self-knowledge.

At least... it can't be as outrageous as it is now.

Yes, outrageous.

outrageous.

Li Zhi didn't even know where they got the courage.

Even for such a small island country as Fusang, there is no need to estimate the outward area of ​​the sea area, and it seems to be two or three circles larger than Datang.

Not to mention Persia.

It is the farthest from the Tang Dynasty, and there are no surrounding countries that pay tribute to the Tang Dynasty. The Persian minister waved his hand and circled a sea area several times larger than his own land.

Other countries have also learned from it.

Like the sea country in Tianzhu, although they are crowded, there is no way to do anything in terms of width, so everyone divides them based on their own land area.

But... since the width is not enough, they have made some manipulations in terms of depth.

This has led to an unprecedented expansion of their sea territory.

One by one, they are either comparable to the Great Tang, or... even bigger than the Great Tang, and they are well-behaved, to divide their own sea territory, none of them.

As Yin Lulu's words fell to the ground, the room suddenly fell silent.

They stared at each other, a little at a loss, and then turned their attention to the Fusang people.

at the very beginning…

They also felt that it would be too outrageous for them to divide the sea areas in this way. After all, there are only so many sea areas in such a vast country of Tang Dynasty...

But seeing the Fusang people carelessly walking around casually, this stimulated their nerves, so they circled them casually.

Yin Lulu ordered some tables again. Although she hasn't spoken much these days, she has been watching the development of the situation.

Following the eyes of everyone, Yin Lulu also turned her attention to the Fusang people.

The Fusang man twisted his body unnaturally, and under the gaze of everyone, he felt smoky.

"Are you the country of Fusang?" Yin Lulu asked.

Fusang nodded.

Yin Lulu sneered: "It's quite courageous."

The Fusang man lowered his head, not daring to speak.

"I entrust you with the power to divide the sea area." Yin Lulu let out a breath, leaned back in her chair, shook her head, and said softly, "It's out of respect."

"What Datang wishes for is a vibrant world, a world of great unity."

"But... you have failed Datang's expectations."

The atmosphere in the room became more gloomy.

After a few minutes of depression that made it hard to breathe, people in these countries were looking forward to and praying, and Yin Lulu finally spoke again: "Now, I will give you one last chance."

"Within a stick of incense."

"Go ahead and re-demarcate your sea area. I think...you don't want Datang to come forward and make some mandatory requirements for you."

of course!

Of course they don't want to.

The guard at the side was silent, took out a stick of incense, lit it, put it in the incense burner, and placed it in front of the sand table.

The lingering incense dust, like a rope, wrapped around their throats.

Time is running out for a stick of incense.

However, for the group of people present, this is not a matter of immediate concern. Why... the division of the sea area will be divided into three days?In addition to some conflicts of interest, in fact, more, they are struggling...whether or not to learn from Fusang.

Thinking, what if I can pass?
They finally settled on the first batch of maritime territories.

If Datang disagrees...they also have an insurance plan for safety in mind.

The stick of incense hadn't even been burned, it was only half burnt, and the group of people sat down obediently, expressing to Yin Lulu tactfully that they had done it again.

Yin Lulu looked up, and this time she was quite satisfied.

These guys can still do good things.

One by one, the sea territory has shrunk by two-thirds, or even more. Like Persia, they are the most aware of the power of Tang Dynasty, and directly cut off more than three-quarters of the sea territory in their own circle. .

Only a small circle within the scope of their own country.

But...among so many outstanding performers, there are still some that dissatisfy Yin Lulu.

Fusang... didn't restrain his appetite.

Unwillingly, he reduced his sea territory by...a quarter.

Even if a quarter is gone, the remaining three quarters are still much larger than Datang's sea territory.

"Among you, I am quite satisfied with many of you." Yin Lulu said slowly.

It was obviously a compliment, but it still made many people's hearts rise in their throats. However, there are still many people who are at ease with themselves, looking at the Fusang man with gloating looks on their faces.

Others are not sure.

But they were sure that this Fusang man must be on Datang's dissatisfied list.

"But why, when there are people, there are so many people, and most of them behave so well—" Yin Lulu stood up slowly, walked to the sand table, and sighed, "Some people still make snake swallows What about the elephant?"

She stretched out her hand, pulled out the needle of the Fusang enclosure, and carefully delineated their sea area for the Fusang people, only one-tenth of the second delineation.

From a big plate to a small punch.

Fusang's face became ugly. He glanced at the sea areas of other countries, all of which were larger than his own, including those countries whose land was smaller than his own, and their sea areas were also larger than his own.

"My lord official, why is ours so small." The Fusang man stood up with an ugly expression on his face.

Yin Lulu sneered, condescendingly: "Any comments?"

"I've given you three chances."

"You don't even want this last chance?"

The Fusang man paused and sat down resentfully.

He clenched his fist, but was powerless to resist.

But soon, a bright light flashed in his eyes, he suddenly fell, he stood up again, pointed to the sand table and asked: "Now the territory of the sea area has been divided."

"What about the rest of the sea?"

"Does Datang want to eat up this part of the sea?"

When Fusang people speak normally, they are not proficient in Chinese, but... when they are sowing discord, they are extremely proficient in Chinese, and there is a sense of demagogy that ordinary people don't have.