In a blink of an eye, the time came to the beginning of March, the spring breeze woke up the earth, the dead trees sprouted, and everything returned to vigorous vitality.

The sky was overcast, and a spring rain was brewing.

In the fields, countless farmers and peasant women worked with their heads down, doing as much as they could before the rain fell.

More than a dozen people rode on horses and walked by the ridges, and the young people in the front kept pointing at the farmland.

"The land is too shallow, so we need to work hard."

"What about the drainage, the irrigation canal? Don't tell me to take a wooden spoon to water. ”

"Is the ready? Farmers must have a lot of stock. ”

Tsepeš didn't know much about agriculture, but he knew some of the most basic.

And the level of cultivation in this era, the West is far behind the East, if it is not for the lack of people and more land, it is estimated that there will be famine every year.

A few decades later, potatoes came to Europe, which raised the population density of the whole of Europe to a new level.

If not, if he had come to the fields in person, Tsepeš really did not know that the level of cultivation would lag behind to such a point.

This situation gave him the opportunity to scold Fang Xuan, even if it was only half-baked knowledge, it was enough to educate the several agricultural officials who followed him.

Feces?

Listening to Tsepes's guidance, the accompanying officials looked puzzled, but in the end, they recorded the words of the Grand Duke.

It is no wonder that their advanced theory that 'a crop is a flower depends on dung' was not recognized by Europe until the late Renaissance.

Looking at the expressions of these guys, Tsepeš was really afraid that they would do something indescribable with.

So, he could only explain:

"After sowing, people spread the manure evenly on the ground, which is good for the growth of wheat."

Several officials showed expressions of sudden realization, even if they did not understand the principle, they believed that this was the gospel that God had spread to them through Tepes.

Subsequently, on how to dig drainage ditches and how to sow seeds reasonably, Tsepes also gave instructions as much as possible based on his limited memory.

While it's not too late, this simple agricultural guidance will be quickly distributed to all villages and towns in the territory directly under it.

If it is implemented in a timely manner, it will definitely increase the yield per mu, and there is no way to make an estimate of how much it will increase.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The spring thunder sounded, and the fine raindrops that had been brewing for a long time fell from the sky like a curtain.

The farmer and peasant woman in the field, fearing that they would get sick in the rain, immediately ran home with their farm tools.

More than 200 years later, Washington was drenched in the rain and cold, and had the doctor let the doctor bleed to death.

He wrapped his cloak tightly, raised his whip, and urged him to sit down on his black horse and rush toward the city gate.

Two red horses followed, and the two riders on the horses, who looked exactly the same, were the twins of the hermitage.

Since Mirsa's disappearance, the two of them have been acting as bodyguards by Tsepes's side.

The three fast horses, throwing off the officials behind them, returned to the Kurtea Palace in more than twenty minutes.

It rained all the way, and although it was not a big deal, when Tsepeš returned, he still had to take a hot bath immediately.

Lying in the warm hot water, I dispelled the chill in my body, and suddenly, the bathroom door was pushed open.

"People are not dead, tell you."

It was Marzad who pushed the door, and Mirsa, who had disappeared for a long time, stood behind him.

Tsepeš was happy in his heart, but the next moment, in Mirsa's eyes, all he saw was indifference.

"Mirsa, are we still friends?"

Without asking why, Cepes only had an answer.

Mirsa didn't answer 'no' or say 'yes', he was like a stranger, unconcerned about the question and didn't give any response.

Compared with simple affirmation or denial, this attitude is more chilling.

The hot water in the bathtub seems to have become cold and biting at this moment.

"You see people, whether to let the twins follow you in the future, or let him follow you, whatever you choose."

Marzad was very proud at the moment, and very confident, his good student, his soul had been sublimated.

Lying in the bathtub stunned for a while, Tsepes said with a cold face:

"Let him go to the depths of Silent Hill and stare at the newly discovered cabin in the woods."

In the more than twenty days since Mirsa's disappearance, the stalkers have had a new harvest.

The farm in the western suburbs is indeed just a transshipment point, and a batch of unknown goods was transported into the depths of Silent Hill in the middle of the night.

The Liberty Society, indeed very discreetly, transported the gold coins out of the corpse and buried them on the edge of Silent Hill.

The people from the farm in the western suburbs dug up the body and transported it back to the farm, where they lived for more than ten days, and then transported the goods to a forest hut deep in the Silent Hills.

What is in the hut, it is not known for the time being, whether it will be transferred or not, it will also take time to verify.

Making arrangements, Cepes closed his eyes, and the state of the whole person was very low.

"You win, let's go, don't bother me."

"Let's go, don't disturb the Grand Duke to take a bath."

Marzad took his 'booty' and left the bathroom, and Mirsa was at last what he wanted to be.

However, at the moment when they left, Tsepesz opened his eyes violently, his eyes full of anger and war.

……

The guidelines and suggestions on agricultural production were formulated into documents and sent to various localities as soon as possible.

When he was done, he went to the palace kitchen, where he planned to study how to make a cream cake.

Out of guilt as an older brother, he wants to make an engagement cake with his own hands, which counts as compensation for Vladys.

Sweets, in this era, belong to absolute luxury, and the advent of cream cakes can definitely conquer all the nobles who participate in the engagement ceremony.

Obviously, though, Tsepes can give good advice on food, but letting him make it himself is definitely more difficult than writing a paper.

In the end, he had to give up the battle with gnocchi and give guidance to a few fat chefs on the sidelines.

"Egg whites and yolks are stirred separately, add fresh milk ......"

Most of the ingredients for making cream cakes are available, and white sugar can be replaced with honey.

After a lot of hard work, the fluffy and delicious cake is baked, and the white, yellowed cream is also made.

Chef Jones, stretching out a thick finger, poked at the soft cake with an incredible expression on his face.

In an era when bread can smash people unconscious, making a fluffy and delicious cake can definitely be called a cross-era achievement.

And Cepes, who was on the side, glared angrily at Jones, and the big hole poked out of the cake made him lose his appetite at all.

Jones also noticed that Cepes's eyes were about to kill, and he quickly smiled embarrassedly and said:

"This is an experiment, I'll make another one for adults right away."

As soon as he had finished speaking, Jones took action, and Cepesz glanced at him, ignored him, and began to apply cream to the 'experiment'.