It's not that Old Allen feels sorry for the witcher, but he has already regarded Lan En as the main pillar of the village's income generation.
To be honest, he was not as concerned about his son as he is now about Lan En.
The young man's method of tying himself to the interests of the village worked really well.
Back in the house, old Allen’s wife was already finishing her work at the stove.
She was a typical old country woman, with a stocky figure, her face was as weather-stained as old Allen, and her hair was tightly and neatly wrapped under a scarf.
She was shocked when she saw a witcher at home last night. From time to time, she would pull old Allen aside and mutter something.
My eyes kept glancing at Lan En.
But in fact, those whispers are like talking in the ears of the witcher.
Lan En listened for a while and then stopped listening.
She is just an old woman who was misled by rumors.
Her greatest malice is just because she will have an extra portion of food for cooking in the future.
Breakfast is hot from yesterday’s dinner.
It was a pot of stewed fish soup, and each person was given a bowl.
It contains stewed potatoes, onions, and various berries and raspberries picked.
Various berries that are rich in pigment and easily soluble in water turn this pot of soup into a weird dark purple color.
Lan En has long been accustomed to the fact that he cannot expect to get anything good in this environment, so he accepted it quickly.
The young man was not restrained at all. He took a wooden spoon and fished left and right in the soup pot twice, then filled his bowl.
Old Allen and his wife stared blankly at Lan En's bowl, and then at his people.
I seem a bit confused as to how someone could be so rude.
"Just pick up the berries twice and take them all away."
Lan En smiled sheepishly, "I like to eat sweet things lately."
"Kinda wow" Mentos's intelligent voice said calmly in his mind.
But Lan En always felt that it was acting strangely.
But the young man pretended not to hear. After all, for this extra sweetness, he even asked Mentos to calculate how to fish out the spoon
What’s wrong with the sweet tooth
p>A modern person who originally consumed excessive amounts of cheap sugar every day, after coming to another world, sugar and honey are as expensive as crazy.
I have been hungry for such a long time under my mentor
What’s wrong with a bit of a stress reaction, too much and too little?
What’s wrong
Old Allen Don't worry about this with him now, just let him finish his meal and start working as soon as possible.
"Everyone is waiting, what are you going to do today?"
Old Allen took a sip of soup and asked the young man.
"No, my work actually has nothing to do with most of you." Lan En shrugged, "In the end, I am the only one who does it, you guysAs long as I send a guide who is familiar with the hydrology and terrain and who is good at tracking traces, I can start working. "
The village elder was overjoyed after hearing this.
He originally thought that he would have to ask the villagers to put down their work and cooperate with the work.
Now It can save a lot of manpower.
After dinner, Old Allen led a man with a bowed back to find Lan En.
The young man had been waiting at the entrance of the village. .
"Papa" Old Allen slapped the man on the shoulder with a smile on his face.
"This is Bernie, the best helmsman in our area, Fike. There was no place in the lake that he could not reach at the helm. "
He raised his hand and pointed at the bow he was carrying, "I usually do some hunting work. When you asked me, he was the first person I thought of. ”
Lan En and Bernie looked at each other and nodded in greeting.
The man was not strong. He was wearing a raw-edged linen shirt, and his trouser legs had a few threads for the convenience of farm work. The rope is tied tightly.
The only difference from ordinary villagers is his bow and gloves.
It is a pair of wide leather long gloves that can be covered at all times. When the forearm was close to the elbow, because it was too wide, Bernie tied it with a rope.
It was considered a piece of armor.
Old Allen was bringing Bernie. He didn't stop and walked away.
Even though he was a village elder, he still had to do farm work every day to make ends meet.
The two men walked straight away without saying anything. At O'Riden's fishing boat pier, he boarded Bernie's fishing boat and started heading towards Fike Lake.
This lake has no name at all, just because the island in the middle of the lake was built by Sir Wesselard. He built a tower and named it Fike Island.
So the lake got its name.
Lane planned to start from the edge of the original fishing ground and slowly build up the lake. Expand outwards.
When hunting water ghosts and swamp witches, witchers do not need to go into the water to fight with the monsters in their living environment, that would be too much. Stupid.
Although water ghosts and swamp witches can move freely in the lake, they are still amphibious creatures.
Their nests are generally built on the tidal flats. >
This is Lan En’s goal.
“We need to drive the boat out of the fishing grounds and get closer to the shore of the fish-rich waters. ”
The young man sat at the bow of the boat and explained the details to Bernie who was at the helm at the stern.
But this man just nodded, steered, and controlled the sails, his hands kept moving, and the expression on his face But he was obviously not happy.
This situation made Lan Enduo say something.
"Are you dissatisfied with me? If so, we can go back and look for it now." Old Allen, let him adjust his job candidates. It's better to talk about this now. ”
Lan En sat on the bow of the boat and spread his hands, his attitude sincere.
He didn’t want toWhile performing combat missions, people around him had mental disorders.
Even if there is no malice towards him, but just a lack of concentration, it is still very fatal for a high-risk behavior such as fighting.
Facing the demon hunter who talked about this, Bernie could no longer keep silent.
So he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Please don't misunderstand, Master Demon Hunter. You can come here to carry out compensation measures for two farmers and open up fishing grounds for us. Whether you are unwilling or not, there is no doubt that you are a noble person worthy of respect." Man. I respect you as a gentleman."
Bernie's brows were still furrowed, but at least he had the intention to communicate.
"But to be honest, I am the best fisherman and hunter in this village. I should have returned home with a boat full of catches today, or hunted a few rabbits."< /p>
“But now, I can only drag you around all day long, and I will gain nothing.”
“I know this is for the village’s future huge profits. , I must be a part of this, but while others go fishing for the sake of their children, I can only stay here. Please don’t worry. For your work, at least I will not slack off or be perfunctory. "
"Wow" the young man scratched his cheek.
Faced with a companion who had made it clear that he was in a bad mood and that there was no point in trying to persuade him, and that he would not delay his work, Lan En was at a loss for words.
"Won't that old Allen compensate you for today's delay?"
"Of course he will, otherwise why would he be an elder?" Bernie looked at the young man in surprise. people. "But I said that I am the best fisherman, but he can only compensate me for the average level."
Lan En shook his head and stopped talking.
The future interests are great, but if anyone harms the current interests, there will inevitably be conflicts.
What's more, the interests in the future belong to everyone, and the interests that are damaged now are our own.
Even if Goddess Meritelli came over, she would not be able to figure it out. He is just a demon hunter and cannot get involved in many things.
As long as Bernie’s working status is not affected.
During the voyage, the planks on the bottom of the ship collided with the waves and finally touched the mud on the beach.
The ship swayed slightly and finally stopped.
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