Infrastructure maniacs from the East

The taste of ginger water is just like that. Anyway, Xu Tian squeezed his nose and drank it hard. If it hadn’t been cooled in advance, his throat might not be able to keep it. But after drinking it with tears, the effect was obvious. I felt that this taste jumped all the way from the tip of the tongue to the Tianling cover, and the whole person was refreshed.

The carpenter still needs a little time, and the mud embryo production is in full swing. Xu Tian is too embarrassed to be a salted fish. After thinking about it, he decided to guide planting ginger. After all, he sent someone to ask about it. Housekeeper, but even this old man has no impression of this kind of plant. If they are allowed to grow naturally, Xu Tian will not even have a place to cry.

After all, Xu Tian's family planted this kind of guy who would be brilliant with some fertilizer, and the people here just crossed the river directly, without even touching the stones. Lord Xu still remembers watching it when he was watching the video. The miserable state of growing ginger in foreign countries is either no buds or rotten roots, and those who barely survive are quite unhealthy. Whether it is used as a medicinal material that may save lives in the future or an important seasoning that can remove the fishy smell, Lord Xu does not intend to let it go. These ignorant people spoil at will!

The ginger here grows irregularly from one to the other, and the agricultural officer does not intend to go out in person. He adheres to the principle of rational use of resources and sends out a group of five to ten-year-old radishes on a voluntary basis. Head, divided the qualifying line and got a few vague standards, and kindly provided the excavation wood rental service, and sent all of them out.

The place where ginger grows is not far away, and digging ginger is not considered a dangerous thing. Most parents are happy with it-these children can't do much work except picking up stones, but they eat no less than adults , and this job is not troublesome, but the reward is quite good. It is obvious that the agricultural officer deliberately took care of these children.

Regardless of the size of the dug ginger, Xu Tian didn't say anything nonsense and put it aside. He found a piece of moderately sized ginger as a comparison standard. If it was smaller than it, it would continue to be planted, and if it was bigger, the leaves would be broken off. Pick out the rotten ones, wash them and dry them in the sun. Anyway, they are good for storage and can be used everywhere.

With a standard reference object, the efficiency is high, but seeing that there was only a pitiful small pile that was divided into smaller ones in an instant, Xu Tian felt a little guilty for no reason. After thinking about it, he raised the standard again, and finally left The planting has reached three quarters. Although it is still pitifully small, this is already the limit of Lord Xu's compression. After thinking about the weather here and the temperature needed to grow ginger at home, Xu Tian silently canceled the open-air planting in his heart. According to the plan, it was decided to speed up the construction progress of the kang again.

The ginger was brought back in a unified way, Xu Tian picked out the really thin ones, and then asked the knight to cut the ginger into small pieces with a sword, the one with a ginger bud that hadn't sprouted could, and put them all on the pottery plate Put it in a ventilated place to dry, and when the kang is ready, it can be germination in a unified way.

Yes, although the step of air-drying is simple, it contains the wisdom and strength of planting flowers... Well, this step is the key to nourishing ginger. The tragedy of ginger in the video is that they cut it and planted it directly.

After instructing a servant to watch here, Lord Xu got into the room again and began to write and draw with charcoal. When everything was over, the room was filled with black lines of different sizes and shades, and the culprit was full of black lines. His hands are covered in black, but he still nods very proudly. He didn't realize how embarrassed he is now until someone reminds him, and his face is so ugly.

It is impossible to wash in the shower, so I can only temporarily wash myself with hot water, and then I will go out to see the progress of the carpenter after changing the clothes. Although I cannot live in a house with tiles on it temporarily, it does not mean that It hinders the construction of Xu Tian's grand blueprint.

The speed on the side of the mud embryo has been much faster, but it still needs time to dry, and Lord Xu is not too difficult, so he simply wanders around lazily, to see if the castle can be improved immediately...

The butler finally reappeared in front of Xu Tian, ​​but he lost a lot of weight. His figure, which was about to catch up with a knight, has now become no different from that of a slave. This surprised Lord Xu, and he was sure that the butler was fine again. Dare to rest assured.

Xu Tian didn't know what the housekeeper had gone through, and the housekeeper would never tell Xu Tian how much struggle he had made—the son had been completely subordinated to the devil, and the devil had always fed on souls, although the lord hadn't Express any signs of wanting to eat the soul, but who knows if it needs to be raised before eating, after all, this devil has such a fanatical pursuit of cleanliness.

Thinking of what his son said about refining salt from the soil and his resentment towards cleanliness, the more the butler thought about it, the more he felt that he was right - the demon in the lord's body should also be in a high position in hell, so it doesn't look like it is covered by dirt But it is not good to blatantly oppose the church, so we can only use the excuse of making salt from white clay to cleanse people's bodies, and then further cleanse their souls, and then they can eat it with confidence.

The steward felt that his deduction was perfect—neither he nor the previous lord, even the king and the pope had ever heard of the white clay producing salt, and the church called the white clay "the cursed territory". Why is it so strange that the devil thinks it is a blessed place where the church is called a curse, so it is not white soil that produces salt, but the arrival of the devil, white soil will produce salt.

"Ugh!"

Sighing heavily, the butler sat on the stone like a silent sculpture.

He should report the demon to the church, and have the knights of the church purify it with fire, so as to save the souls of his son and perhaps others.

But he couldn't move his feet no matter what—after the arrival of this demon, he finally lived a good life without being hungry in the middle of the night, tasted delicious things he never knew, and his son... Thinking of Meler's high spirits when he came back, and the smile that couldn't be concealed even if he complained, the housekeeper's feet seemed to take root.

This is a trick of the devil.

The butler is well aware of the power of sugar-coated bullets, and he has always been proud of being able to resist them, but until today he understood a truth - the sugar-coated bullets that can be resisted are all because the sugar is not sweet enough.

And even if the devil is taken away, so what? It’s nothing more than a new lord coming, but the steward is sure that unless the new lord is also a devil, he will never treat them so well... No, maybe even a devil It is impossible to treat them so well. After all, there are high and low devils, and low-level devils don't mind the dirt on their bodies.

Now the steward has no way out - he is too old to travel long distances to seek refuge with another lord who is not sure whether he is reliable, his son has been targeted by the devil, and... the steward does not know how to describe the lord Eyes - clear and plain, you can easily find your own shadow in the pupils, even if you try to hide it, you can see that he is very serious when facing you, making you feel dignified.

Oh, dignified.

For some reason, the butler wanted to laugh inexplicably—it was so funny that he could get dignity from the eyes of a devil instead of someone more holy.

Well, there is no turning back.

The prematurely old man showed an ugly smile. In fact, he was relaxed when he made this decision, which meant that his heart had already turned to the devil, but he didn't know it yet.

The favored soul can be replaced.

The steward had heard many stories about deceiving the devil. Although he didn't think it was useful, he still found out some important information, such as the replacement of the soul, and the long-term preparation before the devil devoured the soul. It will take a long time to digest it afterwards, and the devil is always very tolerant to his subordinates, as long as his subordinates can offer the same soul, he doesn't mind changing it to eat.

The butler successfully sorted out his thoughts, and finally realized the most important thing now - to cultivate more people like his son, so that the lord's eyes would be diverted from Meler's soul.

This man can see clearly that his lord loves cleanliness, so the first step to keep Melaire is to make everyone clean. After all, the best way to hide a stone is to put it in a pile of stones. After all, a pebble is always conspicuous in the sand, but when there are too many pebbles, no matter how special the first pebble is, it will never be easily found.

So what reason should I find... a demon... a god...

Soon, a saying began to spread in the castle—the lord is not the messenger of the gods, he is the god himself, cleansing does not bring demons, what really brings demons is unconditional cleansing.

This rumor has continued to grow and develop under the impetus of people with good intentions. It is a combination of true and false. In short, it is an event that has undergone major changes after the arrival of the lord. It is based on pottery, and the focus is on obtaining various labors. The same pig as an example, constantly compiled into a more feasible theory.

In just a few days, rumors of kung fu had spread all over the castle, especially when a pig accidentally injured himself, and after the lord rushed over to stop the bleeding with Baicao Cream, everyone believed that the lord was a god, but because of the legend "God will leave if the world knows that he is a god" in the book, no one dared to tell or hint to the lord, and the lord Xu could only enjoy the more and more admiring eyes of the servants in a daze. .

And the steward who caused all this has hidden merit and fame-the lord cannot be a devil, because the world is afraid of devils and believes in gods, so the lord will be a god, and he can only be a god.

The author has something to say: About why I posted so many suddenly today... My little cousin ate up the two potato chips I only ate when I was not paying attention. I'm here to steal money, hum! ! !

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Also, hand over the nutrient solution too, you have to keep your word...

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After posting this chapter, I don't even have tomorrow's saved manuscript...

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Steward of the small theater: The lord is obviously a devil, and I will help him disguise himself as a god...

Xu? Tried to justify? Day: In fact, I'm just an ordinary person.

Control? Don’t listen? Home: I’m too difficult~~

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The progress is too slow... Building a house on the heated kang is rushing!

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感谢在2020-03-0620:53:34~2020-03-0719:06:09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: the first milk flower rouge lace group into 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Nalan Jialan;

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