Please abide by the Basic Law

Carrow has been nagging all the way that the recent days are not good. Due to the relocation of many animal communities, the top carnivores that feed on these animals, such as the magic elk, are also starting to starve, although they are already regarded as the only people in this grassland other than humans. A top predator, the problem is that it is difficult to find prey.

"The sheep are gone, the cows are gone, and the wild horses, oh, these little bastards are running so fast, they are almost catching up with me." Carroll complained endlessly, "There are not enough rabbits, one meal for one meal." There are not enough nests, alas, life is not easy now, lord knight, what do you do for a living?"

Cecil was in a daze listening to an old farmer complain about the poor harvest this year, but Langdon said a few words of comfort, very skillfully.

"You really don't know magic?" Cecil asked.

"No." Carroll said angrily, "Do you think magic is so easy?"

"That's right, Madam Klass can interpret magic." Cecil said.

"The interpretation magic that Mrs. Klass knows is the lowest level, and only requires a little skill." Langdon said, "Advanced interpretation magic can even convey emotions."

Cecil was taken aback for a moment: "Is there a level of translation magic?"

"Yes."

"Then... the lowest level of translation magic, that is, can you teach me?"

Cecil was a little embarrassed when he said this, and Langdon said nonchalantly, "Okay, let's start with the essence of magic. Magic is ￥#%#@, and its essence is to ask people to #@￥的#@ %, when learning, people must %[email protected]%& so that..."

"Stop." Cecil said dejectedly, "Stop talking, I don't understand, it's the same as when Luther taught me."

Langdon had a hesitant expression on his face, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "It's okay, I'll just give you a permanent interpreter magic if I have a chance in the future."

Huh, magic sure hates me.

Cecil complained in his heart, looking at the jumping back of the magic elk, suddenly had an idea: "Carohe, do you know how to breed?"

"Breeding?" Carroll turned his head, his four eyes were bright, "What is that?"

"Catch wild animals in captivity, feed them, watch their health, and... eat them." Although this is true, Cecil always feels awkward after saying, "You see, wild animals rely on luck , Maybe they will die someday, so breeding is not necessarily the case, food, housing and medical treatment are all included, the breeding will definitely be fast, and we don't have to go hunting everywhere."

"Sounds good." Carroll nodded, "But in this way, friends in the wild will have nothing to eat?"

Fuck, this angle is too clear and reasonable.

Cecil said embarrassingly: "Of course it's not about catching them all at once. Basically, we must maintain a sustainable development strategy, like hunting, logging, fishing, etc. You can't catch small ones, and you can't catch them during the breeding season."

"Sounds good." Carroll said thoughtfully, "I'll think about it."

Cecil didn't care if Carroll really came to hang out with him, but he just chatted casually on the way, and as the path became difficult after entering the Luofeng Mountains, he was in no mood to chat.The drop between the highest and lowest points of the Luofeng Mountains surrounding Ebo is huge, just like someone squeezed a rope horizontally to form peaks of different heights. It can be reached, and the highest point is said to be "out of breath after going up, there must be a problem", which comes from Luther's evaluation.

This savage seemed to have explored the surrounding areas of Ebo. The focus was not on food or exploitable resources, but on some abnormalities, such as shortness of breath at high altitudes, which he could not understand.

There are no traces of human activities on this road in the Carroe belt. Not only the shrubs are half the height of a person, but the humus on the ground is also very deep, and the calf is gone when you step on it.

Cecil trudged through the forest almost in a wading posture, pulling various branches for help. Compared with his embarrassment, Carroll almost "floats" through the forest. Its weight is very light, not It will sink into the vegetation layer, the four legs are slender enough, and it will not be tripped by shrubs and branches, and it can move like wind, thunder and lightning, which can be called comfortable.

As for Langdon, after walking for a while in the woods, he frowned, looked up at the sky, quickly climbed up the tree, and began to jump from tree to tree. There is nothing wrong with this method except that it is too monkey-like, and it saves effort.

Cecil stared blankly for a while, and then climbed up the tree without saying a word, feeling much relieved immediately.Hardwood forests all start to branch from very low places. Even if they grow tall, the branches have many branches. It is really convenient to move when they are intertwined. As for the danger of falling, it is better to worry about falling on the branches facing the sky than worrying about falling to death. I was stabbed on the top and felt cold.

The difficult but interesting journey lasted for three hours, and just when Cecil felt that he was going to die on this mountain, Carroll's voice sounded like heaven: "We're here."

The sky appeared, but the sun did not shine on the body. A layer of mist enveloped the area, adding a misty fairy air. After walking out of the dense forest, what the eye could see was not a narrow mountain top, but a gentle uphill. This is half a hillside.

The ground was still harsh, but there were no more trees as springboards, and the distance between trees became thinner. Cecil and Langdon could only change from orangutans back to humans, walking upright on the ground.Soon, Cecil saw the first tea tree, and then the second. These tea trees grew slightly low, interspersed among the tall hardwoods, forming a bush-like plant.

Unlike modern continuous tea trees of the same height and height, wild tea trees grow in different sizes and seem to be seeded from a single tree. He walked along the size of the tree and saw an old tea tree almost as tall as a banyan tree , the huge canopy presents an umbrella shape, and the tea tree presents an obvious outward-facing posture with it as the center.

Highland mist produces good tea, this kind of wild highland tea, in modern times, I am going to blow it up, and I will not bargain for [-] per gram!

Cecil took a deep breath of the fresh air and touched the leaves of the tea tree. It was already the season of harvesting tea, but finding the tea tree represented infinite possibilities.

"Is this the tea you were talking about?" Langdon asked.

Cecil nodded: "That's it, let me tell you, this thing looks inconspicuous, as long as sailors bring tea, they don't have to worry about septicemia, and people who mainly eat meat don't have to worry about losing their teeth, and their bodies will also lose their health." It will get better...fuck you, don't eat it!"

While Cecil was trying to sell, Langdon had already picked off a leaf and put it in his mouth. After chewing it a few times, he frowned and asked, "Is this medicine?"

"No." Cecil laughed. It's rare for a male god to ask for advice, and he just knows the answer, which feels great.

Many non-staple foods such as tea are eaten at the beginning and confirmed to be harmless. After a taste, they feel that they have medicinal effects. After a period of time in medicine, they are developed into beverages, food or seasonings. The effect is like Nian Ji'an Pipa ointment, which has been mixed into the ranks of bartending from medicine and health products, and it has been gradually developed.

If there is no Cecil, at most someone chews the tea and thinks that it is "harmless to eat". Because the heat cannot be easily controlled, unless a large family has multiple stoves with different firepower, it is easy to burn.

As for this world, what a ghost, magic bread waiter!

"I've always wanted to ask something, don't you think that magic bread is bad?" Thinking of the magic wine he ate yesterday, Cecil still couldn't help wondering, "Can't everyone tell the difference between good and bad? difference?"

"How is it possible?" Langdon laughed, "It's just that ordinary food can easily make you sick."

"It's not about the food!" Cecil looked at Carroll, "It's like what your relative said about potatoes, it's not the potatoes that cause the disease, it's the wrong way of eating them!"

"Who's going to tell us which way to eat is right?" Langdon asked.

"You'll know if you eat it a few times!"

Langdon asked calmly, "Then who should lose their loved ones before the correct method of eating is tested?"

Cecil was choked for a while, and said after a while: "Isn't there anyone who voluntarily pursues this?"

"Magic bread is the right path, and it can't be wrong. Why do you want to find a path that may cost you your life, and you don't know if it will survive, instead of taking this correct and ready-made path?"

Langdon's question hit the center, and Cecil had nothing to say.

After a while, Cecil cheered up: "It's okay, I know, I will teach you a lot of delicious food in the future."

Langdon smiled and said: "Then wait for your food."

"Don't worry, it's definitely beyond your imagination!" Cecil was completely unaware of the problem during the conversation.

I have seen the tea plantation, although the amount is not much, but tea, you can soak a little more water, and it is common for a few pieces of tea to be soaked until it loses color, not to mention that you can harvest tea seeds and plant them again... eh?

Cecil looked around, and was surprised to find that many tea trees had already hung green seeds, and many of them had begun to turn yellow and red, which represented a sign of imminent maturity.

"Find someone to harvest the seeds, and expand production depends on that!" Cecil immediately said, "At this time, we can catch up with the autumn sowing, sow more seeds and harvest more next year!"

Langdon didn't hesitate, and immediately said, "I can call someone now."

"Call more, and we need to remove miscellaneous trees." After Cecil finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, "Does it matter if we plant here? Is Ebo in charge?"

While drawing something in the air with his index finger, Langdon said calmly: "Don't pay too much attention to Ebo, this is just a small place, take a long-term view."

Cecil: "..."

As soon as the words were finished, Langdon finished the imaginary movement and muttered something in his mouth. After that, his clenched hand in the air slowly opened, and a blue bird flew out chirping, circling in the air.

"Tell Oakes to bring..." Langdon looked over.

"50 people, 50 people are enough!" Cecil hurriedly said, "We need to bring tools, because we need to shovel trees."

"Bring 50 people to work, pick seeds and shovel trees, remember to bring tools." Langdon said, "Go!"

The blue bird whined, flew into the air and quickly disappeared.