Plane Supermarket

The slaves were busy building their own houses. There were most trees in the woods. Although they were at a loss, they followed Kane's instructions to cut trees and build houses obediently.

There are many wild animals in the woods, and the stewards always light torches and keep vigil when they are around.

In order to prevent the slaves from escaping, they had to be locked in small wooden huts when they were resting. They had no room to move around, and they couldn't even lie down completely when they slept. The space was limited, and they had to be crowded and curled up.

Kane felt that for the slaves, a larger log cabin was something they desperately needed now.

Besides, it is not difficult to build a house. The simplest wooden house does not even need a deep foundation. With so many people working together, it can be built in a few days.

Especially the slaves have built wooden houses, they all have experience, and this time they are built for themselves, and they can eat and drink enough, no one is lazy, even if there is no supervisor, they can work from sunrise to sunset in full swing .

If it weren't for most of them having night blindness, it is estimated that the slander will continue to be done.

Kane put down half of what he was originally worried about.

On the second day after the house was repaired, Kane ordered more than a dozen people to leave the mountain with him.

Among those who were hit happened to be Ira.

Ira walked in the crowd. He walked behind Kane a few times, but he didn't dare to talk to him. He could only open his mouth several times and hold it back several times.

Another "freeman" beside him noticed that something was wrong with Ira. He poked Ira's side and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to talk to God Envoy?"

Yila also lowered her voice and said, "Do you think he looks familiar, like a person?"

"Freeman" said confusedly, "Who is it?"

Ira "The one that got away."

"Freeman" thought for a while, and became even more at a loss, "Isn't he dead? Besides, how can a slave become an envoy of God?"

Yila also knew that the escaped slave was dead, and if there were any similarities between the envoy and that man, probably only they had red hair, but red hair is very common on this continent. You can have two redheads.

Moreover, the angel's back is also hunched, only slightly bent.

But Yila still felt that the envoy was that man. He pursed his lips and made up his mind to ask the envoy when he got there.

Kane also knew that Ira was looking at him. He roughly guessed that Ira had something to say to him, and guessed that Ira should have recognized him, but he didn't intend to recognize them and confessed his identity. .

This is what Lord Luna told him.

It would be fine if the slaves recognized him, but if they didn't, Kane couldn't confess.

People are like this, they don't envy those who are far away from them, they only envy those who are close to them.

Once they knew that Kane was also a slave before, it was hard to guarantee that they would not have any strange thoughts.

Although Kane didn't understand, he knew how to be obedient, and he would do whatever Master Luna asked him to do.

Although it would appear that he was stupid, Kane would rather be an obedient fool than a smart man who made his own way.

Arriving at the place agreed upon with Lord Luna, Kane saw the things behind the tree. More than 20 wheelbarrows were full of agricultural tools and seeds. Because Kane knew how to read, he also left a written note. Booklet full of dos and don'ts.

Kane held the brochure like he was holding a thousand catties of gold, and looked into the distance with tears in his eyes.

I don't know if Master Luna and the others have left, or if they are watching him somewhere.

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Ryan is very busy, he has already donated all his wealth, even the golden bowl bestowed by the king to his ancestors, but he is still not idle, the box of precious stones weighs heavily on his heart.

Together, these gems are enough to make him a rich country—a small country, of course.

But gemstones are already very precious here, there is nothing more precious than it, it is easy to change things, but what to change is a big problem.

"Go and write to Uncle," Lane said to Carl. "Let him come himself."

He still didn't want to write letters to the two nearby lords. It's better to leave such a good thing as serving the gods to his family.

"Give this to him too." Ryan picked out the biggest gemstone, bigger than the main gemstone on the king's crown, and brighter red in color. Gems are not rare, but most gemstones are as small as gravel , and grinding consumes extra materials.

Therefore, only large gemstones can be polished, and therefore more valuable.

The nobles have long stopped pursuing gold and silver. They are not short of money. After all, the wealth of a territory is in their hands, and they can go to merchants to buy anything they want, so their pursuit has become a rare thing.

Rare beauties, rare gems, the rarer, the rarer, the more valuable.

Ryan looked at the gemstone in his hand. If he was replaced by him before, if he could get such a gemstone, he would put it in his pocket greedily, but now he doesn't take the gemstone seriously.

Now his heart is full of immortality.

"Tell him to come quickly." Ryan, "If he can't come, let my cousin come."

Karl nodded, "Yes, my lord."

Ryan suddenly said, "Carl, tell me, what does the temple look like?"

According to Carl's book, "there is no poverty, but a land of abundance and splendor."

Ryan nodded slightly, he didn't say anything, but walked to the window.

He looked at the mountain, where there was an envoy sent by the moon god. The envoy looked like a young man, but he didn't want to go down the mountain, he didn't want to have fun, he mingled with those slaves every day, and even worked with the slaves. wooden post.

Ryan couldn't figure out why he was doing such a thankless thing when he was clearly an envoy of God and there was no Moon God watching.

He really didn't understand.

On the mountain, Kane wiped the sweat from his brow. The houses of the slaves have been built. They are very simple wooden houses, and the roofs are only covered with leaves. This kind of leaves are easy to get in the woods. The flat leaves are woven layer by layer and stacked on the roof. If it is not a heavy rain, the house will not leak.

Although it was simple, the slaves were very happy. They could finally sleep with their arms and legs stretched out. Although there were still a lot of people crammed into one room, at least they didn't have to curl up.

Now they are plowing the land, and they have already been halfway through the land reclamation. With the tools, their speed is much faster.

For them, the most surprising hoe is that it doesn't take much effort to dig the ground with this one, and the ground is so soft.

Although I am tired, it is not like before. I need to be whipped by the stewards to keep working.

Not to mention their food.

Kane watched the slave with the barrel come over, and shouted to the people who were working, "It's time to eat! Remember to wash the dishes after eating, and no raw water is allowed!"

Their current drinking water is filtered with clean sandstone charcoal and fine gauze according to the method told by the moon god, but they can't drink it directly, but boil it and let it cool before drinking.

Lord Luna told him that people will die if they are short of food for seven days, and they will die if they are short of water for three days. Water is the source of life, but water can also rob life. Inside, the dirty things inside are invisible to the naked eye, but as long as they enter the human body, they will kill people soon.

It was only then that Kane remembered that slaves were easy to die. Many of them died without even being able to find out the cause of death. They just died so silently. At a certain moment, Kane also realized that a glass of water might kill someone. Life.

So from the first day he came, the slaves were not allowed to drink cold water, and he broke up the words of Lord Moon God and told the slaves in detail.

The slaves half understood, they only understood that this was an order from Lord Moon God.

Since it's an order, just follow it.

The slaves lined up in a long line, waiting to receive their own food. They held bowls in their hands and waited eagerly for the people in front to leave.

Ira also carried his own wooden bowl, which he made himself when he found time, and it was heavy, but he was happy.

This is the first "property" he has owned since he became a slave.

When it was Ira's turn, he swallowed his saliva unconsciously and stared at the food in the wooden barrel. It was steamed sweet potatoes. He had eaten them before. As long as he opened them, there would be orange-red meat inside. It is glutinous and sweet.

Although there is no meat to eat, they can all get a bowl of vegetable soup with oil in it.

Two pieces of sweet potatoes and a bowl of vegetable soup can fill their stomachs and fill their bodies with strength.

They could only eat one meal a day before, but now they can eat two meals, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

I could eat more in the morning meal, and there were three sweet potatoes, but compared to before, now it is a good life that can only be lived in the temple.

Before eating sweet potatoes, he didn't know how long he hadn't eaten anything sweet.

The last time I ate it, my mother found a honeycomb. In order to let him eat something sweet, he was stung by a bee until his face was covered with buns, so he got a little honey.

Because he was so stung that he couldn't see his original appearance clearly, he was even beaten up by the lord.

But thinking about it now, Ira can't remember the hardships she suffered with her mother, but only remembers the best days when they were together.

Ira carried the sweet potatoes in her pocket—he had clothes now, and went to make soup with the bowl.

Then find a flat place to sit on the ground with other people and eat together.

"This sweet potato is so sweet!" The slaves didn't gobble up the sweet potatoes as before. They can now chat with their companions while tearing open the skin.

"I heard from God Envoy that this sweet potato is very easy to grow, and we will be able to grow it ourselves soon."

"Sweet potato leaves can also be eaten, but the Lord God Envoy said that he only brought sweet potatoes without leaves, otherwise there would be an extra dish."

Yila took a bite of the steaming sweet potato, and let out a long and comfortable sigh of relief. He no longer wondered whether the envoy was the red-haired slave. He only said, "It would be great if Lord Luna never left."

The slaves were stunned for a moment, and said, "Yes, it would be great if Lord Moon God never left."

"It would be great if Master Luna came earlier."

They have tasted a little bit of happiness, and they never want to go back to the days of human sacrifice.

Once a person, I don't want to be a cow or a horse anymore.