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In various stories and images, characters like farmers and landowners must have a beer belly, fat head, wear fancy clothes, and walk around in a manner of "I am the boss". Cecil saw this Bits do not have these properties at all.

He has a muscular body, thick arms, a resolute face, neat and well-fitting clothes, and cowhide boots on his feet. If it weren't for the unscientific white skin, Cecil would almost think that this is some kind of fighter.

Why does a farmer have such muscles? !

Bai is understandable. In this plateau area, as long as everyone works outdoors for 8 hours, they will immediately become the skin color of Tibetan compatriots stereotyped, unless there are special circumstances.For example, Mrs. Krass has brown skin. Compared with Cecil and Langdon, she is almost like two races.

During this period of time without the protection of magic, Cecil's skin quickly turned brown, and two highland red flowers flew up on his cheeks. The ultraviolet rays in the highland area did not let him off so easily.

The farmer doesn't need to go out to work, so pampering and being pampered is naturally useless, but why does pampering and pampering have tendons? !

The farmer's attitude was very enthusiastic. First he hugged his son and kissed him, then he bent over to Cecil and said, "Thank you very much for your kindness, Sir Knight! Please stay for dinner, I will I will do my best to repay your kindness!"

Of course Cecil agreed, he wouldn't be polite, what if the farmer just let him go?

He doesn't do such stupid things.

Through Mrs. Class, Cecil knew that Ebo had one meal a day, and only rich people or farmers with status would eat twice a day. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to eat one meal a day, but Mrs. Class said, Whenever I see something that can fit into my mouth, I will eat some, otherwise, under heavy physical labor, I will not be able to sustain a meal a day.

Cecil felt that he couldn't hold on to two meals a day. In addition to the magic bread on the first day that successfully filled the whole day, even if there was fire and meat afterwards, he still felt hungry, but it was bearable.After all, in this world, cooking is a physical labor. It takes real labor to make brine, roast salt, cut meat, including lighting a fire. It is not like modern times, where a dozen gas stoves or electric stoves are plugged in and the job is done!

For this meal, Cecil originally wanted to borrow Langdon's fancy clothes to show his identity, but Langdon stopped him: "You have an accident, and you can't use magic while wearing such clothes, isn't it too attractive?" Pay attention?"

Cecil realized in a second, and immediately gave up this idea, and went wearing a very simple work uniform. Even so, his clothes were much better than those of Kras and his son, at least they were quite new without holes or patches.

The farmer owns a stone house, about a few hundred square meters. The large stones that have been cut are glued together with a kind of off-white substance. Cecil quietly exerted a little strength, and it feels quite strong.The wooden door has obviously been processed, not only is it very clean, but also has an oily covering on the surface, and the handle is inlaid with a copper ring, which immediately improves the environment from a "primitive society" to a "feudal society".

Cecil was looking forward to what food the farmer would bring him. When he was informed that he could go to the restaurant, he was excited. When he saw the things on the table, he suddenly felt that this trip was in vain.

It was a table of large and small squares, no matter in terms of color, shape or texture, this fucking is magic bread!

A table of all kinds of magic bread!

It is absolutely impossible to say that this table of food is not expensive. Cecil now has common sense that anything that has anything to do with magic is expensive and rare. It is a kindness of the host to entertain guests with magic bread, but... ...but ah!

At this time, Cecil was very grateful for the will rule of "without fear". No matter how the groundhog screamed in his heart, he was still calm and peaceful on the surface.He probably understood why the farmer had such a fit body. The detailed description was left on the parchment. The magic bread actually supplemented the nutrients needed by the human body. Anything else will do.

Therefore, no matter how much magic bread you eat, you will not gain weight, and you will not experience various "food diseases". It is 100% healthy, so there is absolutely no need to worry!

To put it bluntly, it is impossible for the farmer to lie down all day, there may be some activities, and with the healthy magic bread, it is not uncommon to have such a body of tendons.

"Master Knight, please take a look!" The farmer said happily, pointing to a piece of magic bread with a strange color and square shape. "This is the latest magic bread. It is said that the taste is very good. Please try it!"

Cecil picked up the silver knife and fork resolutely - this thing needs to be accompanied by a bloody silver knife and fork - and after cutting off a piece with extremely inexperienced skills, he had to take a deep breath before stuffing it into his mouth.

No taste, really, no taste, like plain water.

"Do you think the taste is good?" The farmer smiled, "This high-grade magic bread has removed the impurities of inferior bread, and it will never taste any strange taste, just like clean water, it is an ultimate enjoy!"

Cecil understood what "taste is like chewing wax", it was an interpretation that went deep into the soul, and the most frightening thing was that he had to swallow this thing and say a few good words.He chewed for a long time, until the farmer showed a strange look before he finished it, and said dryly: "It's very good."

The farmer laughed: "Please eat as much as you want! Also tell me how you cured my son? Was it magic? Or holy light? Oh, please forgive me, the Gay Knights never came Ebo, we have heard all kinds of rumors about the knights but have never seen them with our own eyes, you are so amazing, please tell me!"

Cecil briefly talked about the matter, and glanced at Mrs. Class standing aside from time to time.

Poor Mrs. Class could only stand at the table and watch Cecil eat. He tried to invite, but both she and the farmer objected, so he gave up.

Cecil's version skipped over how he met Mrs. Krass. Fortunately, the farmer was also very interested in everything, and just asked a few questions about the treatment of diseases with great interest. Confidentially, he casually said that this is a method given by God, and the farmer stopped asking.

"So, you want to do business in Ebo?" After listening to Cecil's story, the farmer asked.

Cecil had already retreated a little at this time. He had been thinking about it on the way here, and gradually realized that there were actually many obstacles in this matter.

For example, where does the seasoning for braised beef come from?

The barbecue was unanimously praised by everyone including Langdon, but from Cecil's point of view, it was cooked meat with salt added. Although there is a reason for rhinoceros beef, the fishy smell cannot be completely removed after changing to rabbit meat, let alone create a unique flavor.

People in modern industrial society are used to cooking wine for 6 yuan and soy sauce for 8 yuan, and no one will think deeply about what it means.

For example, cooking wine, the raw material of this thing contains wine, and the appearance of wine represents a surplus of food, so that there is room for wine making, and then proper packaging is needed. The appearance of large quantities and low prices represents enough In this case, it cannot be too close to the main cities, and at the same time, it needs sufficiently developed logistics. Even so, if the fresh-keeping and anti-corrosion technology is not good enough, it cannot be sold, because if cold storage or faster logistics are adopted, the price will be further increased. .

A bottle of Cecil usually needs to be sprinkled with a lot of things like shaking hands when making a meat dish. At the same time, it must reach the modern industrial level in terms of logistics and transportation, preservation, packaging, and large-scale planting, so that ordinary people can splash the ingredients like water.

This primitive... well, let’s raise it a little bit, in the feudal era, how many industries would need to be established to achieve this level?

Cecil felt dizzy just thinking about it, not to mention, he thought of a serious problem.

In this world, there is no combustion reaction outside the country, so even if he invents an engine in the future - it is normal to imagine it first - it will not be able to perform important transportation functions, because no matter what kind of car, as long as it uses heat power, Going out of the country is all lying down.

How could I forget this shit! ?

Cecil chewed on the magic bread, shriveled like a shy dandelion, and said in frustration to the farmer's question: "I originally wanted to open a snack bar..."

"God bless!" The farmer clutched his chest in horror.

"...to make some money." Cecil quickly added the second half of the sentence.

The farmer's heart fell back into his chest, and he laughed: "Master Knight, don't be joking like this, I thought you wanted to spread the Holy Light or something. Do you want to make money? What a noble ambition, a knight like you can do this Not sticking to vulgar things, it is a model of knights!"

Cecil said "hehe" twice: "However, I feel that the conditions are not mature now."

The farmer asked in surprise, "How?"

"Lack of seasoning." Cecil asked hopelessly. "Do you have any here?"

"Seasoning?" The farmer thought for a while, "Sorry, Lord Knight, our family eats magic bread all year round, and we never use seasoning."

Fuck, listen to this superior tone, this world is hopeless!

Cecil said helplessly: "I have a question. If I open a snack bar, I just use seasonings, real meat, vegetables, etc. to make food and then sell it. Isn't that... a bit unpopular?"

The farmer hesitated for a moment, and said: "I'm afraid only ordinary people will patronize. Like me, as long as there is a little wealth, most of them eat magic food. Ordinary food is not safe and easy to cause disease, just like me. Poor son, oh, what a stupid boy!"

It's just that human beings come from genes, the pursuit of food, okay? !

Cecil understood one of the advantages of magic food, that it would not get sick, which is indeed a huge advantage that ordinary food cannot catch up to anyway, especially in this country where the cure for diarrhea depends on eating yak eyeballs.

Ugh……

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