The sky was already dark, and it was another ordinary day for the Norren Continent.

But for Sean, a new day means another day to work.

As a serf, his daily job was to take care of Lord Robert's English vegetable field, and compared to the other serf brothers, his workload was very light.

Every day, you just need to weed, irrigate the land, apply fertilizer and so on.

After doing this, in his free time, Sean often helped the other brothers with their work, which was recognized by many people, although the approval of the serfs did not help him.

Occasionally, he would think of his home, although his parents sold him to the Viscount, but they were also forced to do so, so Sean didn't blame them, and his life was not too bad now, at least he could eat.

Sean sat up from his plank bed, shook his head to force himself to come to his senses, and stood up in a felt coat.

To be honest, Tiha was still a little cold in the morning, even if the Russell Kingdom was located in the southwest of the continent, it was also affected by the high pressure of the Theban cold zone from the northeast, although it was not snowing yet, but this cold would indeed bring a lot of trouble.

He stepped on his tattered animal skin shoes and hurriedly stuffed half of the black bread left over from the previous night.

"Gan!

This was the first thought that popped into Sean's mind as he nibbled on the bread.

He had no doubt that the overnight black bread could now even be used as a brick, and if it was knocked on the head, it might even knock a person unconscious.

"It's good to eat some!" Sean resisted the desire to spit out the bread, smoothed his saliva, and swallowed the half of the black bread with difficulty.

After filling his stomach, Sean carried his hoe and headed towards the vegetable field.

"Good morning, Paul!"

"Danny, you look good today!"

"Zach, do you want me to help you?"

Although Sean has been sold into slavery, the enthusiasm and kindness in his bones have not diminished in the slightest, and he warmly greets every serf who can be named.

At first, no one paid attention to him, but Sean still did it every day, and "Happy Sean" became a source of happiness for the serfs in their boring and boring days, and everyone was happy to talk to him.

By the time he arrived at his vegetable patch, the sun had risen completely.

The wheel-sized sun hung in the air in the east, like a large light bulb that only glowed and did not heat up, although there was no such thing as an electric light in this other world.

"Happy Sean" also started his day with the sun rising.

Sean first went to the ranch to bring a cart of animal manure, which after a period of fermentation, has now become the most suitable farm fertilizer.

These farmyard fertilizers contain not only traditional nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium, but also calcium, magnesium, sulfur, iron and some trace elements. After the chemical and physical action in the soil and the fermentation and decomposition of microorganisms, the nutrients are gradually released, so the fertilizer effect is long and stable. In addition, the use of farmhouse fertilizer is also conducive to the formation of soil aggregate structure, loosening the land, and increasing its ability to retain water, heat preservation, ventilation and fertilizer. In short, farmyard manure helps a lot in the growth of crops and can also improve soil quality.

However, although farmhouse fertilizer is rich in nutrients and extensive, the fertilizer effect is slow and not conducive to the direct absorption of crops.

But people in this world, including Sean, don't understand this.

All they know is that if they apply farm manure for a long time, the crops will grow very well and the more grain they will harvest.

When there is more food, the lord will be happy, and when the lord is happy, he may be rewarded with a piece of meat to eat.

"When was the last time you ate meat? I think it was a year and a half ago, I don't remember exactly. Sean looked at the farmer's fat and was a little stunned.

"What do you want, you pig, hurry up and work?" the overseer of the Yingmi vegetable field scolded when he saw Sean in a daze.

Sean turned around, grinned at the overseer, and quickly picked up the shovel and scooped up the farm manure in the cart and applied it to the field.

"This guy really deserves to be 'Happy Sean', and he can still laugh when he is scolded. The overseer of the Tsubaki vegetable field next to him came over and said to the overseer just now with a smile.

"Damn, every day when I see him, I get angry, I know all day long that I laugh and laugh, and he laughs at his horse? The overseer of the vegetable field glanced at the friend who came up angrily.

"Your Excellency is here!"

At this time, someone shouted in the distance, and everyone in the field hurriedly looked over.

I saw a magnificent carriage coming here, it was the lord of this place, Viscount Robert.

Many serfs hurriedly knelt in a row on the right side of the dirt road, and the overseers also stood in a row and bowed.

Sean was looking at the carriage in a daze, and he didn't react for a while, until he was kicked down by his own overseer, and he reacted and knelt on the ground.

The carriage came to a stop in front of Sean, for it was already the end of the farm.

Viscount Robert stepped out of the carriage with the help of his attendants, and made a round of the vegetable patches.

Everyone thought that the lord would walk around and leave as usual today, looking like a good lord who was dutiful.

But today seems to be a little different, the lord has been standing there for more than ten minutes, and he has no intention of leaving, as if he is waiting for someone.

Finally, after the serfs had been kneeling on the ground for nearly twenty minutes, a caravan appeared outside the eastern horizon, and in the light of the sun, the armor of the caravan guards shone brightly, and the blinding light made it impossible to look at them directly.

"Hahaha, welcome everyone from Tinton, why don't you have a drink in the Humble House?" Viscount Robert, who had always been known for his coldness, smiled falsely and ugly, and welcomed the caravan with open arms.

"Your Excellency the Viscount doesn't have to make such a big fuss, we still have important business to do, and we just want to buy a few serfs from you. "The leader of the caravan is a gray-robed magician, with a hood covering his entire head tightly, and his face cannot be seen, but it is estimated that his status is not low, and his words do not give Viscount Robert any face.

"Since Your Excellency doesn't like fanfare, then I won't force it. Viscount Robert was also a little suspicious of the other party's lack of face, but he didn't say anything on the surface, "All my serfs are here, and Your Excellency please choose by yourself." ”

The gray-robed mage rolled over and dismounted, carried his staff upwards, and walked towards the serfs who were kneeling on the ground.

"You, you, you, and you stand up. The gray-robed mage picked up a few serfs who looked fairly healthy and told them to stand.

The selected serfs timidly raised their heads and glanced at Lord Robert, and after the latter's permissive gesture was made, several serfs stood up.

"These are my good workers! I didn't want to sell them, but if you sincerely wanted to buy them, each serf sold you one gold and five silver nasos, and these four were six gold nasos. Viscount Robert pretended to be embarrassed, just trying to raise the price.

"Deal, take away. The gray-robed mage's words made Viscount Robert stunned.

Why doesn't this lord even bring a bargain?

"Okay, deal! This is a slave contract for a few of them. ”

Viscount Robert was afraid that the other party would regret it, so he quickly agreed, and took out the slave contracts of those serfs.

"Well, we'll see you soon, Viscount Robert. The gray-robed man took the slave contract, turned and left.

However, when he walked up to Sean's side, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Wait, Your Excellency. ”

"What's the matter?

"No, I want this serf too, just at the original price. ”

The gray-robed man pointed to Sean, who was kneeling on the ground, and looked at Viscount Robert, who had already sat back in the carriage.