After Full Level Profession

Arrange at hand

Jonny did not believe in Robb's relaxed attitude at all.

Although he did not dare to be rude to a priest, he could not help but say, "My father! You open a map like this, and use your finger to say that there's a mine of jewels..."

Robb: "Wow! You want to say that I'm talking nonsense, just messing around, but I'm ashamed to say it, so I have to use the word 'that' to replace it."

Jonny looked embarrassed and did not know how to connect.

At this moment Lilian stood up: "Uncle Jonny, my master is extremely powerful. He had the help of the gods. He said there was a gem mine, I think there must be."

The expression of the little servant looked resolute!

However, this is not enough to convince a group of old miners that Robb is "nonsense", Jonny has to smile wryly: "OK, okay, I believe you."

The so-called cannibal mouth is short, and his hands are soft.

Johnny and dozens of Stone Canyon refugees now rely on Robb's church to send potatoes to live, and he has no right to refuse. Robb asks him to dig, and he can only dig. This is not actually a belief or a belief The question is one that only you can do, believe it or not.

On suspicion, Robb is not angry, and asks Lilian to prepare some tools and hand them over to Jonny and the miners who are from Rough Stone Canyon, so they can mine tomorrow.

The miners and stones had made arrangements, but half of the dozens of people who escaped this time were farmers, and they still had something to say.

The farmers gathered around Robb and said pitifully, "Father, you just arranged for us to stay in Xifeng City and plant sugar beets for a living. We are very grateful to you. However, this is only at the end of August.take the spring of next year to plant sugar beets. Beets are plants that need to be sown in spring, bloom from May to June, and bear fruit in July ... How can we live from now until early spring next year ? We can't always eat yours, use yours, do you have other plans? , Let's keep our lives first?"

I don't like dozens of people living in my house from summer until the next spring.” Robb puts his chin in one hand and says, “Well, before the next spring arrives, you guys for a while Plant potatoes first. .The end of August is the season for growing potatoes. I'll give you a pile of potatoes to plant. Before the potatoes ripen, you will work for me. The content of his job was to help me harvest the beets and process them. Next Spring, you'll plant your own beets."

"Huh?" The farmers were a little confused: "We know how to grow potatoes. But we don't understand how to harvest and process bits for you. Where can beets be harvested?"

Robb smiled and said, "Isn't it easy to get bits? I'll start planting now!"

One farmer immediately stood up: "Dad, we just told you that it is not appropriate to plant beets in this season. Beet seeds on your hands should be harvested last month, and you should wait until the next spring to be planted. That's more precise. If we could plant beets now, we wouldn't need to surround you for help."

Lilian rushed over and explained in a low voice: "My master plants crops regardless of the term sun, and depends only on the grace of God."

The farmer looked dumbfounded: "What the hell is this?"

"Well, you wouldn't understand if I told you now." Lilian said, " Anyway, I'll understand soon."

Robb took out the beet seeds that the three adventurers brought back to him last time.

The second aspect is that he strongly dislikes a group of people living in his own home, and if he doesn't find something to do for these people to settle down and start a business, he says, he felt his life was no longer happy. .

Therefore, if people are floating in the arena, how could they not suffer from knives, and want to laze around forever is a false proposition, unless you desperately cut off all the problems in the world, he said, unmoved by foreign bodies, not by any trapped person, selfish and selfish, but then you are also equivalent to severing all social interactions.

People are a group of animals, cutting social life and still living fur.

Only the protagonist of the cultivation novel could despair, but the protagonist was by no means a living person, they were all immortals. Isn't the immortal often said: "Don't stop Laozi from cultivating immortals due to the flood outside."

Robb doesn't want to live like a god.

The farmers watched Robb come to the edge of the field, planting beet seeds into the field one by one.

Now the church has two fields, one on a hillside with a relatively large area, and one on a churchyard with a relatively small area.

These two fields had been used to grow waves of potatoes, and they had gathered tens of thousands of catties. Robb, the slacker, only received enough waves to eat, so he was too lazy to grow a second wave, going two empty fields. .

But now, in order to let the farmers in this rough canyon work, I have to work hard again.

The farmers saw him planting seeds into the fields with a very lame technique, then took a water bottle symbolically to pour water, patted his buttocks and returned to the stone chair. Complaining: "I'm tired, and farming is hard."

The farmers did not know how to complain, so they looked at him awkwardly.

"What do you see?" Robb said: "Go to the hillside and find a place to build a house. If you can't build a house, go to the carpenter from Baihua City. Pay them for help. As for the remuneration, let me take note of it first. Come on, when you help me harvest the beets tomorrow, I'll pay you wages, and I can pay the people in Baihua City. In addition, you have to open up vacant land, grow potatoes, and work fast. Don't throw valuables here. Timing. By the way, this time tomorrow, remember to come to me and help me harvest beets, then I'll teach you how to make sugar."

"Huh? Harvest tomorrow?"

"Sugar?"

The peasants looked astonished, and Robb did not bother to explain, and said to Lilian: "This is a fellow villager, you are responsible for explaining, OK, I am exhausted now, I am exhausted, so I have to rest good."

He lay down on the stone chair, wanting to turn on the ceiling fan, but suddenly realized that the ceiling fan had fallen off, and, so he had to put a magic container on him and release wind magic to blow the air.by magic it was completely soulless and made people feel at all. When it was uncomfortable, it seemed like I still had to call the blacksmith back and reassemble the fan ...

Well, forget it, just using the magic container now.

Close your eyes, you can hear the screams of Zhi Zhi in the forest in your ears, and you can hear Lilian whispering to the farmers to explain the "miracle of harvesting crops overnight", and the miners whisper to tomorrow. I can't dig a gem mine... These voices are not distracting, they have a sense of life.

Life at Westwind is actually very good, well worth Robb's effort to survive!