Rustle.

The rabbit-eared maid sweeps the dust in the garden and wants to show her positive side in front of Alan.

In the modern city, the maid has become a characteristic profession in the service industry, and the corresponding role is a waiter, not a feudal characteristic.

While Alan enjoyed the maid's help with housework, he also verbally reminded the two rabbit girls:

"I'll go to work later, you two should go to class when it's time to go, don't stop going to school because there is too much housework, you both have no responsibility to guarantee the minimum salary, don't worry too much."

"Uh-huh, thank you, Master Alan." Lucy pressed her sister's rabbit ear and nodded in understanding.

How could there be such a casual hire by a noble young master, the two sisters of the Rabbit family were a little confused.

I thought that the work treatment I said yesterday was just a superficial beautiful thing, like doing five days off and two days, a monthly salary of 50 copper coins, including food and lodging, working hours are free time after class, there is no deed of sale, and all kinds of work obligations and rights are too illusory.

The profession of a maid was several times easier than the formal job of a free man, and she felt that she could not fully believe it.

However, after Eren emphasized it repeatedly, they really felt Lord Allen's tolerant attitude, which was something that other lords couldn't compare.

After Allen finished speaking, he said some daily tasks to the other four maids, such as wiping the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and some tables on the first floor with a rag, and gardening.

This is Allen's request for full-time staff, part-time students don't have to listen so much, but the two rabbit girls can't help it, the two pairs of rabbit ears are erected high, and they listen very carefully.

Although I can't help now, maybe I can help in the future, anyway, Lucy Daisy and the two listened with the attitude of listening and not caring about it.

After talking about the details of the work, Alan left the manor with the escort and headed to the farmland area.

……

The rice fields of Tomorrow Town are already a bumper harvest, and the golden rice waves are floating up and down, and the rich fragrance of rice wafts over the farmland area.

Slaves had begun to line up in droves to register outside their own paddy fields.

Orcs who usually have mathematical skills are temporarily transferred to the farmland area, turned into the staff of the audit department, recording the name of each slave, waiting for the autumn harvest to begin, and will accurately record the fruits of each slave's labor.

Allen will set a standard line that can be reached as long as you work hard, and if someone is lazy, they will definitely not reach the standard line.

"Lord Allen, you're here, it's too dirty here, let's go back to the concrete road and watch."

In the rice field, the orcs of the Ministry of Food hurried out of the rice field, trying to help Eren wipe his shoes and find mud.

"No need, Ivan, you go and gather the militia, start harvesting the rice today, and all the soldiers will come to harvest."

"Yes!" Ivan turned around and went to gather the militia.

Natasha stayed, and as the deputy minister of the military department, she had to make sure that there was a strong force to roam around Allen, so as not to be attacked by people with bad intentions.

In fact, Eren himself is a powerful assassin and warrior, and if he wants to sneak attack Elan, he has to cultivate for hundreds of years, which Natasha does not know.

Ten minutes later, the town's militia had gathered in the farmland area of Tomorrow Town.

Then the militia saw a very shocked scene, Allen, as the supreme ruler of Tomorrow Town, actually bent down, took off his shoes, and stepped into the rice field with both feet.

He held a wheat cutting knife in his right hand, and when the knife fell, a piece of rice shook off.

"This ......" the militiamen froze.

"Why did Lord Allen end up in person?"

The slaves had already rushed into the paddy fields they were responsible for and began to harvest rice with knives.

The rice that Alan cut was his own rice field, he had dozens of acres of land, and a large number of slaves were in charge, but there were always some fields that no one harvested, so he found a rice field with no one and harvested it himself.

"Lord Allen, what are you doing in the rice field, come up quickly, just stand here and watch."

Natasha felt like she was going crazy, as the mayor of a town, how could she go to the field herself.

"Don't persuade me, I'm going to cut for a while."

She said for most of the day, but Alan was unmoved, she might as well help cut the rice behind her back.

Alan ignored Natasha's words and waved the knife, and in a flash, another rice field was cut down.

Through the constant harvesting, the muscles of his body quivered familiarly, and he occasionally recalled a small skill, which was a chicken rib skill learned in the early days, which had long been forgotten.

"+1 for the rice cutter!"

"+1 for the rice cutter!"

"Rice Harvesting ......"

Alan paused, flipped through the skill description, and felt that this knife technique was a bit off-topic.

"Rice cutting knife method: It has a very strong sharp edge effect on cutting rice, wheat and other plants, and the effect on people is greatly reduced."

This thing seems to be a skill learned in the martial arts plane, and the effect of fighting with people is very low, and it is one of the precursor skills of a top-level martial arts skill, and he has to learn it.

In order to learn this martial arts skill, he took off his status as a chivalrous ranger and started to be a martial artist from a farmer.

Harvest the rice fields for a whole year, integrate into the life of local farmers, build a good relationship with local old farmers, and learn rare skills, which are called the scorching sun on the head to nourish the heart, and the matching rice cutting knife method.

Afterwards, he used ten years to practice internal skills, and practiced the rice cutting knife method to level five.

After that, he didn't practice much, he went to practice other exercises, just to learn the top martial arts of the martial arts plane.

Now Allen's soul imprint is slightly moving, and the rice cutting skill has risen all the way, and it has been directly capped when it is added to level five.

"The top-level rice cutting knife method is combined with internal strength, and one knife can cut half a field of rice, but I don't practice internal strength now, and the effect is greatly reduced."

Alan looked at the knife in his hand, swung another blow, and a knife force hit the blade.

The ordinary iron knife was attached with a special knife strength, and it faintly emitted an inexplicable trill.

I saw that the scimitar passed, and the rice was cut off at the waist, and the incision was smooth and smooth.

In the eyes of the militiamen, it was different, they saw Allen wave his hand, and the golden rice with a radius of two meters with him fell with a bang, which was very spectacular.

Alan shook his head slightly, without the bonus of internal strength, it is already very powerful to be able to cut two meters.

Having said that, it's an accident that martial arts skills actually work.

Go back and try to practice internal skills, anyway, his soul is very buggy.

Eren has so many skills in him that even he has forgotten many skills that are completely unimportant.

He is an infinite stream veteran player, and while being appreciated by the main god, it also means that he has a very good foundation.

In this world where fantasy power is forbidden, it is a good way to defend yourself with martial arts skills in the low-martial world.

"Lord Allen is amazing!"

Seeing this, the militiamen's chests also burned with blood.

They screamed and screamed, and plunged into Allen's private rice field, helping Allen cut the rice with their own long knives.

After a while, the belated deputy mayor Windsor also arrived at the scene, and turned around without seeing Allen himself, until he asked the interim auditor, who pointed to a wheat harvester in a rice field.

The wheat harvesting warriors were very brave, opening and closing, and the rice fell without the help of others, and the slaves behind could only bend down to help pick it up.

Windsor's eyes widened and she let out a surprised voice: "How can Young Master Allen personally go to the fields to work, how can any nobleman do this!" ”

That being said, but Alan really came to an end.

His feet were in the black mud of the rice fields, and his legs were dyed with black mud, all muddy mud.

However, Allen's movements are very fast, stepping on the mud in the field like a dragonfly and water, and the action of cutting rice with his right hand is also as dreamy as art.

"The action of cutting rice is as simple as eating and drinking, and it is smoother than that of old farmers." Windsor was a little confused.

She had hardly heard of a person in power who could go to the field and work with the people.

Neither in the contemporary Lionheart nor in the past history has such a person in power.

Windsor thought that even the mayor of the town would work in the fields, and of course the deputy mayor would have to end up, otherwise what would be the system.

She was taking off her shoes and trying to work in the fields when an orc ran over and reminded her, "Lord Windsor, Alan told me that you should take charge of the audit of an area. ”

Windsor stopped taking off his shoes and looked at Allen, who was waving in the rice field, at the orcs next to him, who were counting from time to time, and at his thin arms.