Infrastructure maniacs from the East

Belt and Owen are struggling forward with their small team. The horse harness has been replaced with the one on the neck, which makes people who have tried the chest harness very uncomfortable, but the lord's order is the biggest , and they don't have the ability to make horse harnesses, even if they don't like it, they can only wear them.

Each era has its own characteristics. Compared with the era when 15 people can be regarded as a huge army, no thieves and robbers dare to attack this large number of teams. Belt and the others are also familiar with the rules and have been watching all the way. Underfoot, the rule that the goods belong to the local owner after landing has been implemented for too many years.

Except for messengers and nobles, knights are probably one of the most knowledgeable people. It’s not that they love learning so much, but that they contribute to the country every year on the battlefield. As for whether they ran away or deserted on the battlefield, no one knows. Know.

They can still justifiably ask the villagers to hand over their property, and ask the lord to prepare abundant dry food, provide them with food and weapons, and may bring a wild boar or other things to the lord as a reward when they go back. The loot is still from the villages in other territories... Everyone has a tacit understanding not to explore carefully.

And Owen and the others took the road they came back from the battlefield last year. They remembered that the lord on this road was generous, not only gave them meat, but also let them bring back a piglet to their former lord, so this business The first thing they thought of was this generous nobleman...but why the bread and meat in their memory are not fragrant?

The doubts did not last long, and soon it was time to eat. Belt signaled everyone to stop, and the goods they were carrying were temporarily placed between the two horses, which meant that they were only resting temporarily rather than the goods landing. The two knights Dismounting and looking around lazily, the preparatory knights brought out today's food, and the ten people with the heaviest burden hurried to find firewood and water to make a fire.

No one thinks it's unfair. This is how the world is. Classes are sometimes harder than iron, and sometimes as soft as cotton. Don't look at the poor ten freedmen. They only got their goods after fierce competition. If you are qualified, you may not be able to go back after this trip, but as long as you go back alive, their family members will have seven fingers and will not be hungry.

A large clay pot was placed on the ground, and three stones had already propped up a small space. Water was bumped into the pot and transported, and the fire was easily ignited. Xu Tian saved a bit of kindling in advance. Originally, Owen secretly laughed at the lord's unnecessary actions in the letter, until they gnawed on the black bread that almost broke their teeth for several days in the water with feces, and shivered in the darkness at night. After trembling but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't light the fire. They covered their swollen faces and silently lowered their heads, thanking the lord loudly for his precautions.

In an era without paper, Xu Tian really struggled to preserve the fire. After all, most of the time in ancient times, he used fire folds or flints. The problem is that Xu Tian didn’t make paper and didn’t know what flints looked like. In the end, it was the humble charcoal that solved the problem.

By the way, charcoal is really a good thing. In the previous life, the older generation who planted flowers used it to keep warm. Now Xu Tian uses it to burn ceramic soil. Charcoal ash can be used to fertilize the field just like plant ash, and now it can be used for long-term storage. kindling.

Xu Tian prepared a limited amount of fire, so they used a little fire to drive away the beasts at night, and they used it as much as possible at other times, but the castle of the generous lord was already far away, and the knight touched himself With a flat stomach, he looked at the amount of mutton and decided to take a rare extravagance.

The water in the pottery was boiling quickly, and the reserve knights carefully scooped out some acorn powder from the pot containing their food, and threw it into the water. Thinking of what the lord said, one to six, they gritted their teeth and threw more Some go in and start stirring with a spoon. This is not what they are going to eat now. After this meal, they have to put the jar back on their backs and wait for dinner to eat together.

Another clay pot was put up, and the water was still bubbling quickly. The two knights scooped up a bowl of water with their own pottery bowls and stood aside. A handful of beans were sprinkled in, which was the rations of the ten freedmen.

The mutton was laboriously chopped and roasted, but no one was the first to do it. The black bread was broken and soaked in hot water, and the taste was still indescribable. The meat was stuffed into the mouth like being swallowed whole, recalling the taste of chicken soup and choking into the throat.

It is obviously such a precious black bread, and the generous lord didn't even add sawdust and pebbles to it, but why does something that tasted so delicious before now feel a kind of unpalatable sour?

The knight's doubts finally found the answer when he saw the acorn jelly that was being cooled in the distance—it wasn't that the bread tasted bad, but that they had tasted more delicious food.

I have to say that these two are also quite slow.

After the meal... Wait, there is no food here... After the meal, the team set foot on the road to the castle again. With something in their stomach, their bodies became warmer, and they had more strength to walk. When night fell, it was less than a day away from the castle. After discussing with Owen, Belt and Owen decided to rest here temporarily, and face the generous lord in the best condition tomorrow.

The fire was lit, and the last kindling was finally used up. The two knights were only thankful that they were going to the castle soon, but they didn't think about what to do on the way back. It was eaten with brown bread for dinner—they ate the brown bread first and then the brown jade, because they found the black bread to be more unpalatable compared with the brown jade.

The firewood made a slight crackling sound, and a freeman stared at his surroundings to prevent the attack of wild beasts, but soon he couldn't hold it anymore, and his head dozed off bit by bit, and the high-intensity walking during the day was exhausting. Most of their physical strength is exhausted. As long as the eyes are closed, even if there is a thunder in the sky, there is no way to wake them up. If a wild beast comes now, they will lose one or two people quietly, and even all of them will be permanently killed. stay in the woods.

Fortunately, nothing happened overnight.

Belter was the first to open his eyes. The long trek he was used to didn't cause him too much burden, and he didn't walk with a heavy load on his back, but when he was fully awake, he still couldn't help it. In a cold sweat.

The free people who were supposed to keep watch at night slept soundly and sweetly. The bonfire used to guard against wild beasts had already been extinguished, and all the people were lying on the ground in disarray. Once the wild beasts came, they would be powerless to fight back.

"Damn it!"

The bad-tempered people finally broke out. When Owen was awakened by the roar, the free people who were on guard at night had already been beaten several times, and the screams resounded even more, but they didn't get any sympathy from the knights.

After understanding the cause and effect, Owen did not mean to save the freeman, but just reminded Owen not to break him, otherwise he would not be able to carry the things back—if it wasn’t for luck, they would already be the rations of wild beasts Okay, sympathy?It was Owen's greatest sympathy not to go up and beat up with Belt.

No one pleaded for the freeman. Everyone kept silent after knowing the danger last night. They didn't join in the beating because they didn't dare to offend the knight. After all, this man accidentally killed more than ten people.

After all, Belter still has a sense of proportion - the free people belong to the lord, and although killing them is not a big deal, it is better to return them to the lord to make a decision.

The small team of a dozen people walked towards the castle again, carrying their hopes for gold coins, and the freeman who had made a mistake was asked to go last, which was a favorite place for most robbers when they attacked.

When they arrived at the castle, the generous Lord Brett received them in a friendly manner. He was a fat, very kind nobleman, wearing a fur suit, stepping on high heels, exuding a pungent fragrance.

The two knights are not used to this lord, he has lice on his head, a layer of dirt on his skin, a discolored body is a natural playground for bugs, and he wears expensive perfume to cover up his stink This is the most common way to cover up body odor in this era, but the two knights still find it difficult to get used to it.

They are used to seeing their lords dressed in clean clothes. Febrina's lord has black hair, but even with such a deep color, it is difficult to see a bug egg. Their lords don't touch perfume and rarely step on high heels, but They will seriously look into their eyes and talk, but they always involuntarily lower their heads and want to shrink into a ball, just like those self-ashamed slaves and servants who take the initiative to distance themselves from the lord.

Obviously dirty is what the world respects, but the lords always keep it clean; obviously the nobles should raise their heads up to the sky and look at people with their nostrils, but their lords will meet their eyes.

Their lord shouldn't come here, they can all see the hardships of the lord's life, no one who can grow up in this land is a fool, but this lord is gradually changing the situation by himself all of them.

Belt snorted coldly when he thought of this, don't think he doesn't know, people who have seen the lord have never said that cleanliness is a symbol of uncleanness, and the lord has never forced them to clean, but there are still many People are clumsily learning to wash themselves with water, and the number is increasing as time goes by.

Belt touched the face that was still washed with water every day even after leaving Xu Tian, ​​and felt that the group of people were really crazy.

The author has something to say: Little Theater Belt: People who wash themselves with water are crazy, they actually have to wash their faces every day!

Watching the knight wash his face in the morning and Owen at night: ...

I don’t know what to say in this chapter. It’s like expressing that the things in Xu Tian’s eyes are different from those of other people, and his efforts have really brought some changes to the castle, although it’s a drop in the bucket...emmm no You know what you're talking about, as long as you understand it.

Xu Tian's appearance is not as tough as you imagined. In fact, it is because the facial lines of girls are relatively soft. If they don't harden, they will become male and female. Thin, undressed, and fleshy, the type that can hold any color (what am I writing), anyway, you can imagine for yourself, um, that's it.

Quietly, Mimi asks, does anyone know how to weave the materials used to weave frames and shoes?

As a disabled man, Brother Yan shed tears of shame.

Go and listen to "Eternal Fragrance" at station B, there is a version that prays for medical staff.

In the future, it will not be able to grow day by day, and the manuscript says that it has lost a lot of weight.

感谢在2020-02-2622:19:14~2020-02-2721:09:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: I want to eat fish, and Luohua has no intention of one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：Ja□□ine50瓶；啁啾、学渣的我200520瓶；从此长安无旧人15瓶；yinuosi9瓶；烧死异性恋5瓶；浴风、杏仁糖花、秀儿、男男、阿中、晓晓呆、布熊不是小熊1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!