Grasp the farming script in the famous book

Chapter 137 Three Swordsman Planes 3

Who would have thought that the producer of the plane would allow the audience to carry "supplies" when entering the plane.

Carrying each kind of material needs to pay a "commission" of a certain percentage of the price of the material.But this is a huge benefit for Roland.

She still remembers the happiness when she received the basket of n3909 from the fans.

At this time, she quickly took two steps towards Yi Na and Dai, embraced her two new "cousins" warmly, then opened the door of the study excitedly, and said to the old butler John who was waiting outside: "Great, God sent me two cousins ​​I hadn't seen in years."

John: Understood, madam, Fu has distant relatives in the mountains!

"Please inform Katie and Cindy to help me pack two private rooms..."

"Okay, ma'am..."

The old butler thought to himself: If things go on like this, the guest rooms in the manor may not be enough soon.

But Roland didn't care about these.

She closed the door of the study and rubbed her hands to see what Yi Na and Dai Du had brought her.

There is a light and foldable old-fashioned pedal sewing machine in a travel bag, complete with all accessories, plus a large bag of sewing needles, and it can be used continuously for ten or eight years without any problem.

"Oh, that's great—"

"There are several bolts of muslin from Calcutta in Milady's wardrobe, which I haven't used yet."

Roland thought to himself: God, we can make our own underwear now, goodbye corsets!Goodbye corsets!We will have all kinds of comfortable, close-fitting, breathable and non-binding underwear in the future, and we will have garter belts for women!

Now they can change the style of clothes of this era as they like, and they can make whatever they want to wear with a little stepping on the sewing machine.

What's in the other travel bag? ——Roland was full of curiosity.

"It's a seed."

Dai opened the bag briskly, and took out the bags of seeds wrapped in small bags.

As Roland picked it up, he looked curiously at the label on the bag.

Pepper, Sichuan pepper, cinnamon, fennel, ginger, star anise, cardamom, grass fruit...

She looked at it and said with emotion: "Pepper is not good, the temperature here is not high enough, and it is too dry... Zanthoxylum bungeanum is not good, big and small fennel are fine, grass fruit... I have to think about it."

"However, these spices sound so familiar, can I use them to make a pot of brine."

The two girls giggled together and looked at each other, showing that they brought these carry planes for this purpose.

"Lan Lan, with you here, we will have no worries about food and drink in the plane."

Roland laughed immediately: Her fans are really smart, no matter what 21 or [-], first bring the spice seeds into the plane, plant whatever can be planted, and leave the rest in the kitchen as cooking spices.

That night she found some brown sugar in the kitchen, fried a sugar color, and then boiled a pot of brine. That night, the kitchen stewed some chickens, boiled more than a dozen eggs, and some leftover beef offal.Roland marinated all of these without any hassle.

After marinating the soup, Roland asked the cook to filter it with a fine cloth, boil it before using it the next day, then filter it, and then use it—filter it after use, let it cool, and then seal it for storage.

The kitchen of the Earl Manor is a place where there is no shortage of meat and meat. Using this pot of brine without interruption can turn it into a pot of "old brine" with rich flavors over time. Anything that is put in the brine is delicious.

That night, Roland invited Yi Na and Dai to her bedroom, and the three of them "talked at night".

She naturally wanted to ask about the situation outside the plane: "Can the audience freely enter the plane now?"

Yi Na: "Not yet, we are still 'testers'."

Dai: "The plane is worried that the sudden influx of too many viewers may affect the development of the original storyline."

Roland thought to himself: That's true. If the army reserve player gets [-] high-quality "spectators" in an instant, wouldn't he be invincible?

"But the producer did cancel the rule that you can change courts after three days, requiring everyone to choose in advance the 'player' they want to follow." Yina continued to introduce.

"It may be because it is too troublesome. Once there are more viewers entering the plane, it will be difficult for the producer to take into account everyone's wishes and simply let them make a decision before entering the plane."

"In this way, it will become very difficult to join other players, unless they can get rewards for online time and points, and become 'robe-cloaked nobles'."

"En!" Roland nodded: In this way, in the early stage of the plane, she will welcome the largest number of "audience", there is no doubt about it.

"Lan Lan, you have to be prepared. The producer means that as long as they confirm that the contestants are capable enough to accept more audiences, they will let the audience enter the plane."

"By the way, if you need something, just think of a way to say it and show it. Our fans outside the plane hear about it, and the next batch of fans who enter the plane will bring you in..."

"No, no, no," Roland said quickly, "We don't need everyone's kryptonite."

She still wanted to rely on her own strength as much as possible.

"But this is a plane where 'everyone gathers firewood and flames shine'!"

"That's right, 'one good man pays three gangs'!"

The two "snail fans" said that everyone has already made a decision for Roland.

At this time, Dai was sitting cross-legged on Roland's wide high-footed bed, rubbing his fists, and said excitedly: "Lan Lan, please talk to me if you have anything to do. What do you need us to do tomorrow, farming or road construction?"

"You guys are so kind to me."

Roland was suddenly moved.

Her fans never asked her for anything, but selflessly entered the plane to help her.

Luna always reminded her in the past: the audience enters the plane more for experience and enjoyment, not for moving bricks into the plane.

But Luna ignored that there is still such a group in this world, they can unconditionally enter the plane to move bricks for Roland.

"I won't let you move bricks."

Roland couldn't help saying this.

"We are also from the 22nd century anyway, so we can't use stupid methods."

"Whether it's farming or building roads, we have to do it smartly."

Yi Na and Dai applauded together.

"By the way, Lan Lan, you can also express what special talents you need. Maybe you can find fans with corresponding talents outside the plane, arrange them first, and build this territory with you."

"That's daring!"

Roland readily agreed.

It is still her fans who understand her best—everywhere she goes, it is her greatest wish and motivation to build this land to be prosperous and prosperous, so that all people on the land can live happily.

That night, Roland and the guests "from afar" slept soundly.

As for the two little maids living in the attic of the manor: Katie and Cindy, they didn't sleep well.

Katie: "Cindy, do you find it strange that so many people have come to see your wife recently?"

Cindy: "Didn't John say that Fu has distant relatives in the mountains?"

Katie: "But look at Yi Na and Dai who came here today, maybe their original identities are similar to ours, maybe they are not as good as us. But as long as they have the identity of Madam's 'cousin', they will be appreciated by Madam."

Cindy said that she was already sleepy: "Think too much, isn't Madam not good enough for you?"

Katie quickly denied that she had such thoughts: "No, no, Madam has always treated me very well, especially recently..."

Cindy yawned and turned over: "That's all. No matter how many relatives my wife has, they can't change our identity and status. Don't think about it, go to sleep! We have to work tomorrow."

They didn't know at all that the comments of the two little maids in the plane were also recorded as the results of the "test" by the plane.

From this moment on, the "spectators" who were waiting to enter the plane were notified: they could no longer claim to be the distant cousins ​​of the "player", and had to find other ways to get close to the player.

The next day, Roland was busy with the affairs of the territory, and was about to check the seeds brought by the "snail fans" yesterday, but heard the old housekeeper John tell her: "There are two strange people asking to see."

"Not my relatives anymore?"

Roland actually felt a little uncomfortable.

John shook his head, then pointed to his forehead and said, "It doesn't feel right here."

For a moment, Roland was also aroused with curiosity, and hurriedly invited someone in.

The first to come was a lightly clad young man with blond hair and a pale face, wearing a linen lace-up top and trousers that looked medieval on this plane.

The most surprising thing was that he was holding a skeleton in his hand—or something that looked like a skeleton. Facing Roland, he said deeply, "To be or not to be?——That's the question."

Roland looked up: "I guess your code name is 'Hamlet'."

Hamlet immediately bowed deeply and said, "Milady, Prince Hamlet of Denmark greets you."

Roland stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples vigorously.

She turned her head to look at the man who came in behind Hamlet. This man was about 30 years old, handsome and handsome. He was wearing some kind of gray military uniform, with his back straight and serious, but there was a certain kind of lazy in his eyes. Ocean of light.

Roland didn't think of any clues for a while.

She could see the "code name" on the top of the character's head, but the code name on the top of the character's head puzzled her: "Prince Andre".

"Prince Andre"?What name is this?

So she asked softly: "May I ask, is your name Andre? Andrea? Or..."

"Prince Andrei Bolkonsky."

The man blushed and said, "The producer said that the title cannot be displayed in the code, so as not to be confused with the title in the plane, so a word of my name was truncated, and it was not fully displayed..."

"Prince Andrei" became "Prince Andrei"?

This……

Roland couldn't help laughing in his heart.

"Then I'll call you 'Andre'."

"You two don't dislike my backcountry, so what's the point of coming to me?"

The two newcomers glanced at each other, and Andre murmured, "Actually..."

"Everyone outside the plane has a heated discussion, but the current conclusions are relatively consistent. If you want to enter the plane, your territory is the first choice."

Sure enough—Roland thought to himself.

"Why?" She still planned to ask procedurally.

"Everyone is greedy for your territory—"

Andre replied.

"Hungry for the food in your manor."

Hamlet added.

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