Last time Field gave them eggs, many people swallowed them greedily without chewing them twice, and rolled their eyes because of choking. The lack of food made them eager for protein, and many people dreamed about the taste of eggs.

They thought that the benefit would not be repeated, and they really didn't expect that the eggs they dreamed of would come so soon.

"It's very simple, follow me."

Field showed the standing posture used by Chinese students during military training, and then patiently corrected them one by one.

These are the best guards, and Field has great expectations for them. If nothing unexpected happens, they will be used to build the framework of the army in the future.

After doing all this, Field asked the butler to bring a chair and took out an hourglass to count.

"Hold on for half an hour, and the eggs will be yours." Field showed a devilish smile.

Tiechui awkwardly stuck out his butt, trying his best to stand straight, with his hands clinging to the outside of his hips, and his feet spread at a certain angle.

"This may be a farce performance that the nobles like." Tiechui heard that the nobles like to watch clown performances. He had never seen a clown, but he guessed that he should look like this. Tiechui muttered to himself, "But for the eggs, this is all worth it. Is there any job more tiring than moving bricks or mining?"

Soon, Tiechui saw the horror of standing at attention.

The farmland of Night Territory, after being purified by the purification potion and Field's lord ability, has not yet fully recovered. It is soft and rotten as if it has just rained. Tiechui just feels that he can't stand.

In the eyes of bystanders, it is not the problem of the land, but the people standing are trembling, and their legs are shaking like soft noodles. Feeling the heaviness all over their bodies, the guards realized that standing is not easy. The numbness and soreness are as painful as moving heavy objects for a day.

Tiechui sweated profusely and gritted his teeth to cheer himself up silently.

"For eggs."

Several guards were silently reciting, even if their bodies were shaking, they still gritted their teeth and persisted.

Field's mouth corners unconsciously rose, and he glanced at the hourglass: "Sure enough, the incentives brought by material are very powerful."

After leisurely drinking a cup of black tea, Field announced a break, and everyone was relieved and collapsed like mud.

"My lord, it's a genius move, and this is how they should be treated." After counting the wine cellar, the butler Kao came to report with a paper with wet ink. Seeing Field "torturing" the guards, he thought Field had realized the key to nobility: not treating people as human beings.

Kao was immediately relieved.

"Hey, you also understand the power of discipline?" Field was shocked, and even his sitting posture became serious. The meaning behind standing at attention is not something that medieval people can understand casually. I didn't expect that my butler would have such a forward-looking vision.

Kao touched his nose in confusion. "Discipline? I mean, to deal with slaves, you should change the way you torture them, so that they will be obedient."

"Oh, that's fine." Field was disappointed, and lazily lay on the back of the chair again, showing a wicked smile, "This is not torture, it's training. They performed very well. I decided to give them eggs at noon."

"Eggs? Give them to slaves again?" Kao was struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned in place, opening and closing his mouth again and again, almost suffocating, "Lord, this is the second time you have done such a ridiculous thing. Slaves should eat whips, not eggs!"

Putting the shiny gold coins into the "treasure cave" of the old and ugly old witch, Kao could barely praise it as creative, but the treatment of feeding slaves with eggs made Kao feel distressed.

Kao dared to swear that Field's move was absolutely weird and explosive in the entire empire.

Even the most naughty dandy in the capital of the empire would not do such a creative way to squander money.

Seeing the butler pulling his collar to breathe in anger, Field felt amused and comforted him: "This is a cursed land, of course we can't follow the rules like ordinary areas, all the rules here will be brand new, I believe you will get used to it. By the way, how is the wine statistics done."

"That's what I came for." When talking about business, the butler handed the results to Field and reported excitedly, "According to the standard sherry barrels, there are 3 barrels of barley wine, 7 barrels of mead, 7 barrels of olive wine, 24 barrels of black pearl wine, and we also found precious carbonated wine, that is, champagne, only 1 barrel."

The first three are civilian drinks, and the valuable one is still wine.

"It's much better than I expected, great." Field stood up and paced back and forth. His excited heart made him unable to sit still. He laughed heartily: "The most important thing now is to turn them all into cash. Only when they are turned into glittering gold coins, I will feel relieved."

What if there is a monster?If the creatures sneak in to cause damage, the gold coins will be gone.

"Kao, you mobilize some slaves and let them load the rations for forty people for ten days. Oh, and the horse feed. You are responsible for checking for omissions. I will personally go to Maple Leaf City to visit the local nobles and find a market for the wine."

"Is this... is this too risky? The death haze is no joke. It is difficult for us to have the luck we had last time. If we encounter a large wave of zombies, accidents are likely to occur. My lord, let the Chosen One lead the team, right?" Kao questioned. He looked around quietly and was relieved to make sure that Ashina was not there. He did not like the terrible sub-human at all. "Besides, we have only been in the Night Curtain for a few days. Everyone needs your leadership."

Field sighed helplessly. It would be dangerous if he did not go.

If Ashina fell, Field would not be able to defend the winery at all.

Without a small map, Ashina would definitely run into a large number of zombies, not just one or two batches. Field knew how dangerous the northern province was. They were like playing in a sea of ​​rotten corpses. If they were not careful, they would be doomed.

"This is an order. Just execute it seriously."

Field waved his hand and turned his face away, too lazy to explain. Kao was the only one who could read in the territory, but that didn't mean he was a talent for internal affairs. Letting the Chosen One go to trade, wouldn't it tell everyone in the empire that Field, an unpopular, helpless, isolated little baron, had a precious Chosen One?

In any case, Field couldn't lose Asina, nor could he expose Asina to outsiders.

"Hey, what are they doing?"

Field noticed that the two female slaves were whispering and walked to the outskirts of the territory.

"Maybe it's a woman's little secret, or gossip, or... a conspiracy."

The possibility of a conspiracy is not high. There is no fog lamp, and you can only run out if you awaken directly as a Chosen One.

It is estimated that they are going to fish, and Field is very experienced in fishing.

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