The bearded man has evolved into an archer, which shows how many skeletons and other monsters he has killed during this time.

As for the long legs, they are also full of evolutionary power, and it won't be long before the second archer will be freshly baked.

However, Ma Laosan was holding back, and he was full of evolutionary power early, but he didn't evolve, just waiting for Cheng Kong to come back.

After all, Cheng Kong's evolution level is higher than Ma Laosan's, and his experience in this area is much richer than Ma Laosan's.

Ma Laosan doesn't take risks like Cheng Kong, every time he evolves, he takes it very seriously.

As soon as Ma Laosan said this, Cheng Kong immediately responded: "It's a trivial matter, I'll go around later, and find a high-level monster for you, so that it will be stronger after evolution." ”

Ma Laosan is strong, and he has a lot of benefits for himself, not to mention that people are good to themselves whether they are in the hero world or in reality.

Ma Laosan smiled and nodded, the giant mantis lying on top of Cheng Kong's head gave him infinite confidence, just kidding, in this area, is there anything more terrifying than the giant mantis?

Cyclops? Let it try?

Cheng Kong looked at the sky, it was already noon, and the blazing sun was falling, making people a little tired.

At this time, Cheng was also hungry, and then entered a restaurant, where there were quite a few people eating.

Although Cheng Kong has recruited only about 30 farmers so far, the population of the farm is more than that, in addition to pirates and spearmen, there are also peasant women and children derived from the increase in the population of farmers, but these derived farmers are at most to help do some non-combat work. I can't take part in the battle.

And the same is true of the farmer that the child grows up to become.

But it is precisely because of this that the farm can be so prosperous now, otherwise with those thirty or so farmers. You can't do enough work in the fields, let alone work in a mill, a bakery, or even a tavern.

But then again, if this farm can only produce farmers, it has a bit of a city atmosphere.

Cheng Kong and Ma Laosan entered the restaurant, and the originally noisy restaurant suddenly fell silent, and everyone stood up. Salute towards Cheng Kong's side.

In their minds, Cheng Kong is the supreme monarch of this farm, and Ma Laosan is at most the prime minister.

If Ma Laosan knew the thoughts of these people. I really don't know if I should be happy or sad.

The two found an empty table and sat down, and soon the food was served.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Cheng Kong showed a look of surprise, originally thinking that it was just some bread and oatmeal soup. After all, I ate this in the farm some time ago. But today is a little different.

Noodles? This is not surprising, after all, the main crop here is wheat, and with wheat there is flour, and if there is flour, there are no noodles, but a pot of cooked beef next to it that exudes a fragrant smell surprised Cheng Kong.

Seeing the surprise on Cheng Kong's face, Ma Laosan couldn't help but feel a little proud, it was not easy to surprise Cheng Kong, and it also contained Ma Laosan's pride.

After all, Cheng Kong has already handed over the farm to himself. In Ma Laosan's view, he served as the secretary of the county party committee. Managing a farm is not an easy task.

But after Ma Laosan took over the temporary management power, he realized that it was really more difficult to govern the farm than to be the secretary of the county party committee.

Every day when Ma Laosan returns from hunting, there are many things piled up in the farm, such as how many manpower needs to be sent to harvest the crops the next day, how many people need to sow and fertilize, and even consider that the warehouse can hold the harvested crops or milled flour, if it is not enough, then the warehouse must be built in advance, and so on.

After the initial busyness, Ma Laosan felt that he had adapted to this kind of life, at least much more comfortable than intriguing with others in reality.

And the beef on the table is the result of his efforts during this time.

"Cattle on the farm?" Cheng Kong is not a fool, so he naturally thought of the problem, but the problem is that in his impression, animals like cows do not exist in this world, but there are many minotaurs.

Ma Laosan smiled: "Yes, I raised more than 100 heads, but it reduced the pressure of insufficient labor in the farm." This beef tastes good, but it's much stronger than Kobe beef. ”

As for how to raise cattle and how much hard work there is, Ma Laosan will not say, he has his own dignity.

However, Cheng Kong also thought of this, glanced at Ma Laosan, didn't say much, and said with a smile: "Then I'll try it." ”

Men's things don't have to be on their lips, Cheng Kong just needs to remember them in his heart.

After lunch, Cheng Kong rode the giant mantis into the air again, centered on the farm, doing a uniform spiral movement, and slowly expanding the search range.

Cheng Kong's move was not entirely to find treasure chests or monsters suitable for Ma Laosan, but also to detect the surrounding situation.

The farm was cleaned up by Ma Laosan within ten miles, and Cheng Kong didn't even see a goblin.

But ten miles away, some small groups of low-level monster troops gathered together appeared.

In any case, even if Cheng Kong stayed around the farm every day to clean up, it was impossible to clean up all around, after all, monsters were not decorations, and they would honestly stay in place.

There will always be some monsters that migrate from afar.

However, most of these monsters are zero-level, first-level troops, and Cheng Kong is not even interested in making a move.

The further back of the spiral motion goes, the more time it takes for each revolution.

When the giant mantis turned to a distance of forty miles from the farm, the time taken for each revolution increased considerably.

Cheng Kong has been in the sky for more than an hour, but he still hasn't seen any monsters in his eyes, such as a few pirate ships on the riverside, and even a few groups of goblins, wolf cavalry, etc., the most powerful is just a group of axe throwers, barbarian third-level troops. If there was a leader of the axe throwing monster inside, Cheng Kong would have chosen this target.

But there is no inside, for Ma Laosan, who has now evolved to the fourth-armed people of the second-level class, the axe-throwing monster that has not evolved at the third level is really a little bad.

Looking at the sun that began to fall slowly towards the west in the sky, Cheng Kong was a little irritable, isn't there a monster that is stronger?

Do you have to go home empty-handed today?

Cheng Kong was thinking about something, but his eyes were staring directly at a mound below the lu.

Since Cheng Kong didn't tell the giant mantis to slow down, the mound below flashed by.

At this time, Cheng Kong reacted, there seemed to be something next to the mound he passed by just now?

"Go back, go back!" Cheng Kong drove the giant mantis to slowly fly back along the previous route through the psychic link. (To be continued......)