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Cecil slapped his face hard several times before he managed to wake up, and was a little ashamed to meet Langdon's smiling eyes.

"Is it so surprising to you that I'm an ancient remnant?" Langdon said.

"No, it's just... I like cats very much." Cecil squeezed out a completely unbelievable explanation, "I like cats very much, every time I see cats, I can't help but want to hug them, and I want to touch them when I see cats on the road , the cat's ears are moving, its tail is moving, I just can't help it."

No wonder, Guanghan is a person who hates cats and dogs, and the stray cats that his colleagues tease well, he immediately blew up and disappeared as soon as he passed by, while the stray dogs grinned and barked non-stop, making all the colleagues Everyone thought that he must have killed cats and dogs, and he was hostile.

"Really?" Langdon's expression was so weird, as if he was holding back a smile, "Have you calmed down now?"

"Calm down, calm down!" Cecil said, "I'll go and sort out the manufacturing process, can I write it to the city lord?"

Langdon nodded and said, "That's the best."

Borrowing Langdon's dip pen, ink, and parchment—which, Cecil thought, was on the verge of turning into a Tinker Bell—had calmed down after a full hour of writing in the room on ancient tanning.

According to Langdon, the business of beef soup was unprecedentedly grand yesterday. Not only did many "big men" come, but even the food manager of the city lord came to taste it once and gave a reserved evaluation in public. After accepting Langdon's bribe of ten silver coins , he said that he would convey the meeting information to the city lord.

"That means he doesn't know about this leather crafting?" On the way to Ebo, Cecil asked with some doubts after hearing the news, "You didn't say?"

"This is not the kind of thing that should be discussed in public," Langdon said.

This time, Langdon changed into the gorgeous and sparkling clothes he had when he first arrived. If you look closely, you will find that they are all gems, pearls, and shells of various shapes. The belt is not only gorgeously embroidered, but also decorated with gold flakes.The large sword was put into a scabbard inlaid with gemstones, and the surface of the scabbard was covered with silk, shining with a low-key and luxurious luster.

Cecil felt that this attire alone was enough to prove that the visitor was extraordinary, and it was even more obvious when compared with the shabby life of ordinary people.

"So, this time we are walking down the valley of the wind, isn't it a trail?" Cecil asked.

"Yes, this is an official visit." Langdon looked at Cecil. "The temple has received my report and is discussing it. When the reinforcements arrive, I will ask them to wear your uniform."

"It's okay." Cecil held back, but still didn't hold back, "This... is the uniform free?"

"It will be deducted from salary," Langdon replied with a smile.

"Can I not?"

"No."

What a cruel answer!

Cecil walked like a ghost, always feeling that no matter how much money he earned, he would spend it like water, and there was always something that sucked the money away.

The profit of beef noodles is destined not to be too high. The main reason is that the price is too low. The low price is due to free water, meat and saffron, which can be obtained as long as you pay labor costs. This kind of "gossip" is destined to not last long.

Cecil secretly calculated whether the Ebo people could make a profit from beef noodles.

First of all, the lowest cost is the need for salt and water, and these two things are not free in Ebo. Yes, it is understandable that salt needs to be charged, but it is outrageous that water is also charged.

There are no rivers in the territory of Ebo. The city lord has dug many wells in the city. All households can fetch one bucket of water per day according to the number of labor force population. It seems to be a very reasonable setting. For the sake of calculation, children, the elderly, and patients are all excluded. From this, it is also understandable why there is such an act of sending the patient away. The doctor is even thinking about the patient's family.

It's not that ordinary people don't know how to dig wells, but they can't, and the city lord won't let them.

The nearest open-air water source is the puddle that Cecil drank when he first arrived. The problem is that the Ebo people drink relatively clean groundwater. Drinking the water from the puddle can easily get sick, just like a farm that eats wild fruits. The stupid son of the master.

Modern people may want to say: Then you can make a fire to boil the water!

Yes, fires can be made in Ebo, but the problem is that civilians don’t have the energy to maintain the fire. Apart from the heavy work, they also need to add a series of labor such as collecting firewood, lighting the fire, and maintaining the fire, which is not easy. What's more, it's mostly dark after work. It's not a good choice to go up the mountain in the dark, not to mention walking so far every day to fetch water home.

This is why barbecue is so popular. For ordinary families, three pieces of meat for one copper coin is completely affordable, and it saves a lot of "housework". Adults work, and children can buy it with copper coins. .Cecil wove grass leaves into a binding rope for packaging. He originally wanted to boil it in boiling water to sterilize it, but he gave up after being reprimanded by Luther for being "full-fed".

Beef soup is quite popular among the rich, mostly in industries related to leather products. The bearded man who came first was a butcher, a relatively sacred class, and was held in the hands of relatives and friends of Moosei sacrifices.

People such as big farmers only tasted the "trouble" when they first came, and then they stopped coming. On the contrary, the sons and daughters of farmers often come. Obviously, the main reason why these big people don't want to come is not because they don't want to come. It's delicious, but it's a matter of face...

Lin Lin finally figured it out, if the people in Ebo City want to provide the same food, the price will inevitably rise, just because a lot of water has to be bought with money will block the road to low prices.

As for the use of wild resources, ordinary Ebo people don't even think about it. Because of the lack of force value, such as Langdon's big sword and dagger, Mrs. Krass said that she has never seen such sharp weapons, even used by the farmer. The ax for cutting wood is not so sharp.

Apparently, Cecil was able to thrive in the wild simply because he belonged to one of the "privileged classes".

After Cecil told Langdon about this analysis, he said, "If you want to do food-related business for a long time, I don't think it is necessary to obtain a franchise, because we monopolize this business in terms of cost. However, if you want to open a shop, I think it would be better to ask the city lord to cut a ribbon for me, or come and eat for a while."

"Ribbon cutting?" Langdon asked.

Cecil roughly explained: "That is to let others form an impression that the city lord is the backstage of our business."

"Well, your idea is very good." Langdon looked over with a gratified look, "The thought of this step shows that you have recovered a lot."

Restoration... huh.

Cecil said helplessly: "I'm not stupid."

Langdon looked over with a playful look in his eyes.

The Luofeng Valley was still as quiet and deserted as usual, and the Ebo people rarely appeared on the grassland, at most they wandered north of the Luofeng Mountain Range.Not long after the two of them left, they met a group of heavily armed men, all with dark faces and serious expressions. Ten people were lined up in two teams. The leader had a mustache and wore a white turban folded into a strange shape. .

"Your Highness Langdon, Mooshi welcomes the arrival of the Gay Knights." Mustache put his hands on his chest and lowered his head slightly, "The city lord is waiting for your arrival."

"Wittlands is watching Ebo." Langdon held his sword in one hand, raised his head and chest.

Wittlands, the god of magic, a neutral god, and a god of no position.

In this world, "The god of magic is watching XX" is a blessing that no one will refuse, it is applicable to all people in all situations, and it will never go wrong. Civilized stance, nothing aggressive.

Mustache nodded reservedly, turned around and led the way, and the group continued walking.

There is no way, areas without road repairs are not "equipped" with cars, which also caused that although they set off in the morning, they did not arrive at their destination until noon.

The city lord received Langdon and his party at the White Tower, and Cecil still found it astonishing to actually stand under the White Tower and look up.Magic is like an alien language to him, but in this world, magic controls everything.Even from the perspective of modern industry, it is not easy to build this white tower, and it can even be called an achievement.

After entering the White Tower, there is first a hall. The large spiral staircase winds up along the outer wall of the White Tower. Completely transparent, the view of Ebo city is unobstructed.

"Please." Mustache stretched out his hand in the middle, "There is someone waiting for you above, please forgive me to leave."

Langdon nodded. After walking for a long time, everyone didn't say a word. Cecil felt very embarrassed. However, Langdon had warned him that this was etiquette, so he had to do as the Romans did and pretended to be dumb.

After the group of people had left, Cecil followed Langdon to the circular space in the middle of the spiral staircase before he had a chance to approach Langdon and ask, "What are they going to do?"

"Climb the stairs," Langdon said.

Cecil didn't understand, so he said: "Then why are we standing here?"

"Take a flying saucer."

While Cecil was in a daze, a lifting force suddenly came from under his feet, and his field of vision began to rise. He saw a circular ground rise up, and the speed gradually accelerated as time went by. Soon, he felt as if he was flying an airplane , however, there is no tinnitus or weightlessness, obviously after some special treatment.

Outside the tower, the row upon row of mud houses of Ebon came into view. Compared with this white tower, Cecil had a sense of time and space confusion. The social structure torn between the magic class and the non-magic class was like an active volcano. With a little spark... I can overturn the world, right?In this way, will he be able to embrace the male god?

Langdon quietly shifted his gaze to Langdon's serious side face staring ahead, and secretly exhaled.

It's impossible to live without a flush toilet anyway, so give it a go!

Give it a go, the bike turns into a motorcycle.

Give it a go, and take the "blue cat" home!