Viscount, and a viscount title with special care, more than three times as many territories as other viscounts.

Everything is your own in your own territory, including flowers, trees, and all your people.

This was originally the rhythm of the Earth Emperor, but seeing the scale of the town, Merlon's heart was cold.

As for the dozen or so villages, you can imagine what the situation is without looking at it.

Especially after hearing O'Barton's report, Meron was completely dead.

The town is named after the largest castle, and there is only one castle here, naturally called Edinburgh.

Edinburgh has 180 households, 1,108 people, excluding the old, weak, sick, disabled and young, and the main labor force is about 400 people.

As for how many acres of fertile land, how many hectares of land is occupied, etc., O'Barton looked confused, there is no such unit of measurement in this world.

In this world, the division of boundaries is very simple, either the mountain is the boundary, or the ditch is the boundary, or some special stones and trees can be used as landmarks.

Eating the breakfast made by Lola, the more Meron ates, the more it tastes, and the life of his own soil emperor is equivalent to the good life of the mayor......

"Dear Lord Viscount, isn't today's breakfast appetizing?" Seeing Merlon's absent-minded appearance, O'Barton asked with concern.

In this regard, Meron could only smile slightly, and he couldn't tell this old man that my dream of being a rich man was shattered.

"Please forgive Lola's skill decline, of course, today's breakfast is not the usual fine bread, but with some wheat husks, we don't have much wheat, and there are still eight days before the Earl's supply, so we must save a little."

O'Barton shrugged helplessly.

Bread with wheat husks is coarse bread, also called brown bread, and bread without wheat husks is fine bread, also called white bread.

Under normal circumstances, a territorial viscount like Meron, Lao Tzu is still an earl, and he will not eat black bread at all, even if Meron wants to eat it, O'Barton will not allow it.

In his words, it was to lower the status and insult the nobility of the nobility.

Now so, it shows that the situation is not as light as O'Barton suggests.

The corners of Meron's eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't help asking, "How much wheat do we have?" ”

The staple food of this world is wheat, and the amount of wheat is directly related to the problem of food and clothing.

As a steward, O'Barton naturally knew that he didn't think about it, and immediately replied: "There are only three watts of wheat, and there are a lot of bran, more than a hundred watts, but Lord Viscount, you also know that that thing is too difficult to swallow." ”

With only three watts of wheat, Meron's heart was much colder......

One tile jar is basically equal to one catty, which means that there are only about three catties of wheat now.

As for the bran, Meron had never seen it in his previous life, so I don't know if it is the same thing as the bran here.

The bran here is difficult to peel, and the skin is very thick, and what is made of bran is almost the same as that made of bran in the previous life, and it is indeed difficult to swallow, and ordinary people can't eat it at all, which O'Barton is not exaggerating.

The aristocracy is based on wheat as their staple food, and now this situation is basically equivalent to running out of food.

Rubbing his temples, Meron had a headache, it seemed that he couldn't enjoy the happiness of coming to this world, but now there were a lot of headaches waiting for him.

Three catties of wheat for eight days is not enough at all, not to mention that there are not only Meron and Obarton in this castle, but also the housekeeper, Lola, who is in charge of cooking, and the guards......

Suddenly, Meron's eyes lit up, yes, after he was promoted to viscount, he came here to take up his post, and his earl Lao Tzu gave a guard: "Where is O'Neid?" ”

O'Neid, the knighthood, this kind of title is not recognized in many places, but it is real, similar to the title of squad leader in the previous life, is the captain of the escort.

"Onid and the escort have gone hunting under the leadership of Miss Jarina, God bless you will have a good harvest today!" O'Bardon folded his hands together and looked very reverent.

"Yalina......" Meron muttered to herself, and a very beautiful figure appeared in her mind.

Meron's death in this world is inseparable from this woman, and it was only by peeking at her that she fell from the castle.

Yalina is a very beautiful woman, at least in Meron's impression, there is no woman who can compare to her in beauty, otherwise she would not let a count's son can't help but peek and pay the price with his life.

Yalina is very cold, her appearance is quite like the kind of mixed Chinese and Western, her watery eyes are very large, and her blue pupils are slightly green, like a jewel.

As for the figure or something, needless to say, if you have to score a score, it is definitely ninety-nine, and the remaining one point is also afraid that she will be complacent.

Of course, Yalina is not Merlon's wife now, she can only be said to be a fiancée, so O'Barton does not call Yalina a viscountess, but a young lady.

After pondering slightly, Meron made a decision in his heart: "Let's go, let's go and see them hunting, and by the way, also see my territory!" ”

It's been months since Meron came here, and Meron still doesn't know what his territory is like.

Moreover, although it is fused with the memory of Meron in this world, many things are very vague, and there is still a big gap between some things and reality, and Meron wants to experience it exactly.

"Oh, my esteemed Viscount, it's a blessing for your people to patrol your territory, but now that the convoy is gone, there are only two grooms, and it's a terrible thing to travel like this!" Hearing that Meron was going to patrol his territory, Obadon was a little numb.

Meron was able to go out for a walk, and O'Barton was naturally happy, which showed that Meron was much better.

But when he went out, there was no escort with him, and Obadon was a little intolerable, and the pomp was not enough, and he insulted the identity of the lord!

Meron knows what this old man thinks, but now that food and clothing are a problem, what about pomp......

Of course, you can't complain about O'Baton, because this is the thought of the nobles who go deep into the bone marrow, and it is also for the sake of their own majesty.

Smiling slightly, Meron stood up and said as he walked out, "It's okay, just let a groom show me the way." ”

Seeing that Meron insisted on going out, O'Barton could only compromise, and then shouted loudly: "Wilson, Wilson, hurry up and prepare the car, Lord Viscount is going to inspect his territory." ”

"Damn Wilson, you know to be lazy all day long, but fortunately our Viscount is merciful, otherwise you will be starved for three days and three nights, and you will pay the price for laziness."

The Viscount was going to patrol his territory, and the whole castle was busy.

Of course, there are not many people in the castle now, and all the panting people can't add up to the number of two hands.

Looking at the prepared car, Meron shook his head slightly, and finally chose a groom to lead the way, and began his first life journey into this world.