At dawn of the day, Sears began another vigorous day, and the people who had already started working were already covered with dew when the sun shone on the ground.

"Well, Morgan, what you hummed yesterday, it sounds interesting. ”

A man who was knocking on a stone wiped the sweat from his face, and the dust and mud on his hands instantly became a paste, but he didn't care and asked the young man who was also working next to him in a good mood.

Because it was almost time for breakfast, Sil would come and deliver the food later, and I heard that this morning's snack would not only have half a piece of brown bread and vegetable soup, but also an egg.

"Huh?" Morgan, who was thinking about doing more work today and going out with the hunting party tomorrow, was stunned for a moment, then reacted and scratched his head and said, "That's a song written by Lord Earl." ”

"Hey, our earl can also write songs, isn't that what bards and singers do?"

"Looking for death, you dare to compare the Earl with them?"

"Yes, yes, I said the wrong thing. ”

The man who said what he had just said gave himself a mouthful, but he didn't shut up, and said to Morgan with some curiosity: "Will you sing?

"It's just that yesterday I just listened to your humming tone, humming all day, or you kid is lucky, go to deliver a report to Lord Canadian Solar every day, and if you are lucky, you may be able to meet Lord Earl. ”

"Isn't it true that I just met the Earl yesterday, otherwise how would you be able to sing the song that the Earl wrote? ”

The people working around also began to heckle and persuade Morgan to sing.

"Well, I'll just sing a few words, just sing what I will. "Morgan can't help it with all the coaxing, and yesterday the Earl was singing and reading the report, so he and Master Art Solar learned a little, but he felt that Master Art Solar was a little incomplete.

"Ahem. ”

After clearing his throat for a while, Morgan brewed his emotions a little like the singers in the city, and then a magnetic voice rang out.

Are you like me bowing your head in the sun.

Sweating and working silently.

Are you like me, even if you are plagued?

I don't give up on the life I want.

......

I know my future is not a dream.

I live every minute seriously.

My future is not a dream.

My heart is moving with hope.

......

Originally, everyone was laughing and laughing, and they didn't expect to hear any good songs, after all, they hadn't heard much of that thing, but they didn't expect that Morgan was really interesting when he opened his mouth.

Listening to the lyrics, everyone fell silent, isn't this what they are doing? Could it be that the Earl even wrote a song for them? But why did he feel a little uncomfortable when he heard it? As if he was still holding his breath.

"That's all I'm going to do...... There is also a lyric that I don't remember......"

After Morgan finished singing, he noticed that everyone's expressions were a little strange, and then the people were low for a moment and all of them were cheered up.

They all smiled and looked at each other, and they all felt that their future life was more hopeful.

A few minutes later, the little thug who came over with the carriage found that these people were a little different today, and he just couldn't tell how they were different.

After entering, he patted his head, it was obviously breakfast time, why didn't these people rest? The Earl clearly stipulated that after an hour of warming up (work) in the morning, they could rest and wait for dinner.

"What's going on?"

Sier muttered to himself, and the dog leg next to him also echoed strangely: "Yes, I am usually very excited when I am far away, why are I still working so energetically today?"

......

At this time, Luther yawned and sat up from the bed, and after a while of reluctantly getting up and going to the toilet.

He was originally going to sleep lazily today, but yesterday he was too busy and drank too much water, and he woke up so early.

Subconsciously pressed on the top of the wooden toilet, but the pestle's fingers had a headache, which made him sober up.

"Damn, I forgot about the flush toilet, this still has to be done. ”

Bent his index finger, which was a little painful, Luther washed his face with the water in the barrel next to him, and was stimulated by the cold water, and his sleepiness disappeared immediately.

In the morning, when he had eaten, he had already inspected the circle, and then rushed back, because this guy had to report to Luther every day, so he basically dined with Luther.

"Well, wait a few days for Sears to get on the right track, let's go over directly and let Minerhil, the old king, be arrogant again?"

After listening to the other party's report on the news from the barracks, Luther said this sentence refreshedly.

Hmph, this young master is a grudge, he was so rampant at the time, and now he is just taking advantage of the fact that you want to kill you, even if you can't beat Minethiel, it's good to disgust you, Luther smiled while thinking.

Notary, who happened to see this scene next to him, couldn't help but shudder, he was now a little sympathetic to Count Minethiel, because he was also familiar with his own earl, in fact, the earl had a bad stomach, and he was a little cautious, last time I heard that Miss Irina didn't know how to provoke the earl, but he was scolded by the earl in private, and he scolded for a long time.

"That's right, that ......"

Luther scratched his head, it turned out that the name of the person who made the toilet with Cill was really in a hurry.

Just at this moment, the butler came over from the back with the tray in the servant's hand, and Luther hurriedly asked, "Sas, do you remember the man who made the toilet with Cill at that time, and what is it called?"

Sass walked to the table and put the plate away, then bowed slightly and said, "Lupin, young master." ”

"Yes, yes, that's him. After hearing this, Luther nodded and said to Canadian Solar: "That, you will go to this kid after eating in a while, and then divide 20 people for him, all of whom are about the same age as him, or I'm afraid he won't be able to control it."

Ask him to make me 20 toilets first, and then ask him to get the flush toilet out as soon as possible, I have taught him the basic principles, and let him report the materials if necessary. ”

After speaking, Luther looked at the old butler with a smile and said, "When the time comes, give him more money, maybe you can make a lot of money." ”

"It's too expensive at the moment, young master, please have less strange ideas, yesterday you purchased the current high price of livestock, it's really a waste. ”

Sass sighed lightly, although he is now in control of Sears's finances, the young master basically has strange ideas all the time, reducing the Sears family's treasury again and again, and bought 100 brown curly pigs yesterday, and even the people can't afford to raise them if they continue like this.