At dusk, Black Sheep Gambit rubbed his somewhat sour eyelids and entered the village. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The problem of accommodation was solved, and the next step was to reclaim the fields.

During the day, everyone held a reclamation competition, and in order to make himself, a second-level priest, show an ability commensurate with his rank, he had no reservations, and even used two combination brute force techniques in succession, and now he was physically and mentally exhausted.

As soon as I entered the village, a colleague greeted me: "Gambit, are you done, why don't you go to dinner?"

Thinking of the food of the past few days, Gambitt was a little sick to his stomach: "Is it still boiled spider meat today?"

Today, Her Royal Highness Tina killed a wild boar at the foot of the mountain, and we have all had pork to eat these days!"

"Charcoal roast?"

Gambit was curious: "Has the Earl come up with a new way to eat it again?"

A bonfire was lit in the square of the village, and beside the bonfire was a long stone trough, which had been chiseled out by the long hammer for future mounts, but now it was covered with fiery charcoal.

Countless long iron skewers skewered with washed and cut pieces of pork are placed horizontally on a stone trough, smoked and roasted with charcoal, dripping with oil.

Their Earl, who was directing the chef-turned-priest, was constantly greasing and spice the pieces of meat with a brush, and some people were constantly turning iron skewers to make the pieces of meat more evenly smoked.

The smell of meat filled the entire square, and everyone who came back from work involuntarily shook their throats and swallowed saliva.

"Eat wherever you go, and there are rye beer, lettuce and fruit on the table next to you!"

The Count shouted like a peddler, and vigilantly slapped away the two little hands that were stretched out to the iron sticks: "Don't you know it's hot? Little fool! Come and get it again with gloves on! Also, you are not allowed to drink, only the juice over there!"

Finney wrinkled her nose and shoveled away several strings with Frostfang. Elle agreed, but her hands were busy, using the stabbing sword as a large iron pick, and piercing a large string.

Next to her, Tina was holding an iron stick in her hand, and she was blowing and handing the slightly cooler one to Karin, who was in human form.

The latter took the iron stick with a dull look, and with each bite, he let out a long sigh that he didn't know whether he was satisfied or not satisfied, or if it was too laborious.

Gambit took a bite of the barbecue, and his mouth was crispy and oily. He let out a greasy snort, savoring the mellow sensation of spices on the tip of his tongue, and a thought subconsciously popped into his mind.

Isn't the Count ready to live?There should not be much spice left from the territory!In order to hide their whereabouts, the floatship is going back and forth between Alpha and Epsilon less and less.

"Let's eat to our heart's content! After eating, we are ready to live a hard life! Starting tomorrow, the focus of Epsilon construction will be shifted to agriculture! Everyone has solved the problem of housing, and now we have to fight for food!"

The Count waved an iron stick and spoke impassionedly, causing everyone in the square to lament.

Sure enough, I'm really not ready to live!

Gambit was hesitating whether to spit out the spices in his mouth and prepare for the next meal.

Under the firelight, the staggered silhouette of the village came into view, and Gambit's heart was suddenly full of anticipation.

Relying on one's own strength, how far can one go in eating?

..................

The sun is shining, this is a rare good weather on the Divine Fall Plateau, and the corrupt gas and corrupt divine power deposited in the land will dissipate faster than usual.

Outside the small village with a five-pointed star silhouette, there is a lot of buzz with people, and another reclamation competition is taking place.

Three teams enter the arena, each responsible for about one hectare, or 10,000 square meters of land. Irrigation canals have been dug for the three plots of land, and when the initial reclamation is completed, water is diverted from the waterholes and turned into fertile fields.

The teams are: Manwolf, Fortress, and Priest.

The Man-Wolf team includes Karin, Tina, and Roundhook in wolf form.

The Bastion team was Wilson and five other Thorn Forts.

The clergy team is a group of thirteen Thorn Priests led by Gambitt.

All three teams use oversized wide ploughs, which are somewhat similar to the heavy plows of the European Middle Ages in the Earth world, but are larger in size and must be pulled by magical beasts. The small and medium-sized nobles who could not afford to hire a professional relied on the plough pulled by the monster to reclaim the land, build lawns, gardens, and grow specific crops.

Li Qi shook the copper bell brought from the castle, and the three teams started at the same time, the dirt was flying, the cheering was endless, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

The human wolf team has a clear advantage on the field, although Karin's wolf form has shrunk to a height of one person, and her strength has decreased a lot, her energy is still so abundant that she never seems to get tired.

She dragged the wide plow, Tina sat on her back to guide the way, and the round hook stood on the wide plow to adjust the depth of the plow. The man and wolf cooperated, at a high speed of more than ten meters per second, and raised a skyrocketing dirt waterfall behind the wide plow.

It doesn't look like it's ploughing the field at all, it's a combine harvester, but instead of waves of wheat raising up mud.

That's all the strength of the Manwolf team, Karin treats the plow as a play, and doesn't slow down until the end. Instead of Tina being in a hurry and poking her nose with a crystal scythe, she could have rushed straight out of the field and stirred up the freshly repaired canal.

By the time the wolves returned, the Bastions had overtaken them.

Wilson's Fortress team was also a trio, but their way of doing so was rather peculiar.

In groups of three, divide the field into two slices and pack one piece for each group.

One person in each group presses the plow, one person drags the plow, and the other person acts as a benchmark.

That's right, the benchmark for human flesh.

The Thorn Fortress will "support" this magic and make the human flesh benchmark stand in the middle of the field, about forty or fifty meters away. The man who dragged the plough performed "help", and the silver-white figure flashed, dragging the plough forward rapidly, pulling out a short stream of earth.

After completing this section, the human flesh benchmark ran to the next location, and the plowman continued to perform his magic skills, and he quickly reclaimed it one by one. It is in stark contrast to the mercury-like coolness of the human wolf team, and it takes a while to continue to cool the next one.

Looking the most pitiful is the team of priests.

They have the most people and the most plows, but they are the slowest because they use the most primitive way.

Two people dragged in front and two pushed in the back, completely treating people as cattle and horses. Except for the use of brute force and the blessing of blessings, there is nothing special about it.

The speed at which they cultivated was almost the same as that of the camellion and the beast dragging the plow. By the time both the Manwolf and the Fortress had been more than halfway through the reclamation, they hadn't finished a third of the way.

The cheers and cheers of the audience gradually focused on the Wolves and the Fortress, and even Li Qi felt that the championship would definitely be produced in these two teams.

Tina shouted on the wolf's back, "Come on, Karin, when you win the championship, you'll have a whole bucket of frost milk puree!"

Wilson roared at the fortresses, "Let everyone know that the fortress is not just shrunk behind a shield!

In order to eat the ice cream made by Richie, in the second half of the schedule, the two teams fought as if they were fighting with chicken blood.

But things are starting to change......

Hearing that she could eat well in her wolf form, Karin fell into a state of madness, and Tina tried her best to control her direction, but she couldn't stop her from scribbling the map, and at one point rushed into the territory of the fortress team. Later, because of the rapid turn, he threw the plough and the round hook that pressed the plough into the sky.

The Fortress team erupted with another wave of power and was in the lead for a while. But after completing two-thirds of the workload, one by one, they all wilted like frosted eggplants.

Originally, a single aid could drag the plow out forty or fifty meters, but then it couldn't even drag half of it. Even if they kept changing positions, by the time a quarter of the workload was left, everyone, including Wilson, was lying on the ground, his eyes were straight, and he was almost out of breath.

If you use magic too often, the end result of exhausting your divine power is confusion and collapse of your whole body.

The audience watched in a daze as the priests overtook the Wolves and the Fortress as they unhurriedly overtook the Wolves and the Fortress to clear the remaining fields.

"Victory belongs to those who persevere to the end!"

Gambit clenched his fist and gave a winning speech.

"Everyone is good, but only the champion has a prize!"

Of course, Li Qi doesn't care who wins the championship, and holding such a competition is not only to encourage everyone to actively participate in labor, but also to examine how high the productivity of extraordinary power can burst out in agricultural production.

As a result of the investigation, despite the most traditional and conservative clergy teams, they were more than ten times more efficient than civilians without extraordinary strength.

"Clank, where's Finney and Ellie?"

Richie asked the eldest Dark Princess.

Finney and Elle are in charge of the prizes for the contest, and it's time for them to bring the prizes, but Richie doesn't see them.

Clank, who has halfling blood, is very petite, only to the height of Li Qi's waist, her head is about to pierce the soil, and she said timidly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, your highness, have a stomachache, and you are still in the toilet." ”

Stomach ache!?

Richie was nervous at first, then furious.

These two guys, they shouldn't have eaten all the prizes!?

..................

Ticking forward, in a stone house, you can faintly hear the cheers outside, and Finney and Elle are busy around an iron bucket.

Finney pulled the Frost Fang out of the bucket to see the ice slag stuck to the tip of the sword, and then tapped the milky white solids in the bucket, heard a muffled pop, confirmed that it was frozen, and said to Ellie, "It's your turn." ”

Ellie, who was in a state of Lori, nodded, inserted the stabbing sword into the barrel, and the destruction of the divine power turned, and there was a crackling sound in the iron bucket, and the ice milk that was originally frozen into a whole bucket was shattered into fine ice slag.

"Continue ......"

Smelling the milky scent of the ice slag, Finney licked her pink lips, grabbed the handle above the iron bucket, and said to Ellie.

Ellie's eyes sparkled, she swallowed, took the handle, turned the blades into the bucket, and stirred the ice slag with Ellie, and after a few moments, the ice slag turned into a sticky paste.

"Three more times would be good!"

Finney muttered, plunging Frostfangs into the bucket again.

The "Pioneer Team" did not come to the Epsilon empty-handed, the floating ship brought a lot of supplies when it first came, and it was constantly replenished during this period.

In order to ensure the nutrition of witches such as Fini, Tina, and Elle, milk has always been a "strategic material" for priority supplies. However, Li Qi's space ring is full of crystals, money, materials and other things, and it is too inconvenient to stuff it with milk.

Cheese and stuff, Lily and they make it in the territory. With Finney's Frost Fang having a freezing effect, and Ellie's destructive powers shattering, Richie naturally thought of making ice cream.

Sweet, creamy, and icy things are popular in every world. After teaching Fini and Elle how to make ice cream, they immediately fell in love with the novelty.

Today, Li Qi held a reclamation contest and asked them to make a large vat of "Frost Milk Puree", and Finney and Ellie happily took on the task.

Outside the house, cheers turned into exclamations, just as Karin was out of control.

Finney and Elle stared at the finished ice cream and then looked at each other, and Finney said, "We'll have to taste it first to see if it tastes and textures." ”

Ellie's head was like a chicken pecking rice......

A moment later, several large pits were dug out of the barrel, and the two loli let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's going to be fast, let's do it again. ”

Finney dutifully said, inserting the Frost Fang again.

As soon as it froze, she thought of something and drew her dagger again.

A circle of "milk ice" had solidified around the short sword, and looking at the large popsicle, Fini stretched out her little pink tongue and licked it carefully.

Her whole body was about to float: "Wow oh ......"

Elle looked at the large popsicle and plunged her sword into the bucket, delicately controlling the power of destruction.

Then she pulled an oversized popsicle out of the bucket and licked it with Finney.

"Isn't the game over yet? Let's have another one, anyway. ”

"Wow~Wow~"

"It's all gone, and we have to start all over again, but ...... The milk puree turned into water should taste good, right?"

"Whoa~ho~"

"It's just like ice slag, and it's delicious!"

"Chirp~嗷哧~"

As the applause rang out, Finney and Elle looked at the messy remnants of the bucket and looked at each other with a look on their faces that something was wrong.

Clank shouted outside the door: "Your Highness Elle, Your Highness Fini, the champion has been born, are your prizes ready?"

The faces of the two Loli changed, and Finney rolled her eyes and covered her stomach: "Oops, oops! It hurts! My stomach hurts!"

Ellie frowned, and also covered her stomach and shouted, "Knock, knock!"

Fei Ni's turquoise pupils suddenly dilated, and her jade white face turned pale: "It's really, really painful!"

The door slammed open, and Finney and Elle staggered out and rushed to the bathroom.