readx;? The lord's manor in the eagle's lair, although not as vast as the Eagle Yang Grand Duke's manor outside the eagle city, but it also covers an extremely wide area, and there are four seasons fruit tree gardens, gardens, and even a small horse farm in the manor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Early in the morning, Zhou Mo ordered the servants to invite two experienced old farmers, and sent someone to call the fat man to the manor.

At this time, the eagle leader was upright in the spring, and during the cultivation season, the two old farmers were working in the farmland, so they were invited by the lord and brought directly to the garden, and they couldn't help but feel apprehensive.

"Brother, do you say this is a good thing or a bad thing, the new lord has been looking good these days, and the rules set by the Grand Duke Ancestor have not changed, so he shouldn't be troublesome with our two old guys!"

"I don't know, if you brought us to the garden, could it be that the lord likes a flower that is sick, let us show it?" This kind of thing should be found by a florist gardener, we old fellows who grow food, how can we wait for these delicate things......"

The two old peasants were both in their fifties and sixties, but they were still in good shape, and no one carried a hoe, so they ignored the servants on the side, and chatted to themselves.

Zhou Mo was in the garden, and the words of the two old farmers were all in his ears, and he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, he didn't have the leisure of raising flowers and grass now.

It's not that Zhou Mo took the aristocratic shelf and deliberately let the two old farmers wait, but he really couldn't leave for the time being.

The fat man knelt in front of Zhou Mo, hugged Zhou Mo's right leg with a pair of fat hands, and refused to let go of anything!

"Boss, my boss, fat man, I just didn't follow you before, and I haven't done such a thing as farming, now with you, I also bought a mansion and land, and added a servant maid, although I am not a nobleman, but I also live the life of a lord, if I go to serve the crops, in the future, in this eagle's nest, what face do I have for the fat man?"

"Don't talk about the fat man's own face, go out to help the boss what you do, as soon as people say, this is the eagle's nest, the viscount's farming subordinates, don't you have no face?"

The fat man was really frightened by Zhou Mo, and he wailed with tears in his nose, but fortunately the two of them were in the depths of the garden, otherwise they would have to scare the two old farmers.

Zhou Mo was really impatient with the fat man's nonsense, flew up with a kick, rolled the fat man into the air, and said:

"Fatty, let me ask you, among all the nobles and transcendent beings on this road, one is counted as one, is there anyone who can skip eating?"

The fat man was in mid-air, his fat body turned over dexterously, and he stood on the ground, but in the whole action, he looked at Zhou Mo pitifully, and maintained a look of grievance on his face, hearing Zhou Mo ask this, the fat man's face was even more aggrieved, but when he saw Zhou Moban's face, he still replied:

"There shouldn't be, even His Majesty the Emperor has to eat!"

Zhou Mo nodded slightly, and said:

"Then besides, if there were no nobles and no transcendent life in this world, what would it be like?"

The fat man was stunned, he had never thought about this problem, and after thinking for a while, he said hesitantly:

"Boss, this is impossible, even if there is a catastrophe, it must be civilians who die!"

Zhou Mo was angrily lifted by the fat man's words, and the fat man sensitively dodged it, and hurriedly said:

"Don't kick, don't kick, boss, I really don't know!"

With a cold snort, Zhou Mo changed his way of asking and said:

"Think about it, in this world, if all transcendent life is gone, then what will be the impact on civilians?"

These words made the fat man's eyes roll and fall into thought.

"Boss, it seems, if all transcendent lives are gone, it seems that there really has no impact on civilians, there are no transcendent lives, civilians live the same life!"

Scratching his head, the fat man seemed to be full of doubts about the answer he had come up with.

Zhou Mo asked again:

"Then think about it, if there are no civilians in this world, then what will be the impact on the transcendent beings?"

The fat man thought about Zhou Mo's words, and couldn't help but shudder, looked at Zhou Mo with a sad face, and said:

"Boss, speaking of which, you still want the fat man and me to go farming! Without civilians, extraordinary lives can't starve to death, but now there are many civilians in the eagle's nest!"

This fat man is really awake, Zhou Mo glanced at the fat man, and he was really helpless about this slippery fat man, but at this time, Zhou Mo really had no one available in his hands, so he could only settle some!

His voice was cold, and Zhou Mo said:

"You don't have to pay taxes on everything you plant, how much ability you have, how many fields you open, as long as I am in the eagle's nest for a day, it will be yours, in a word, do it or not!"

When the fat man heard this, he also knew in his heart that his boss was intent on making a mold with him, and thought about Zhou Mo's conditions, how much land he opened, and he didn't have to pay taxes, it was all his.

In the fat man's eyes, the light of the gold coin began to shine!

Gritting his teeth, he made an appearance of a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and the fat man said in a sonorous voice:

"Since the boss has a life, the fat man has everything!"

Zhou Mo rolled his eyes at the fat man, didn't bother to talk to him, and ordered directly:

"Have you seen this garden, pulled out all the flowers and plants for me, I have found someone to teach you how to farm!"

After that, Zhou Mo turned around and left, leaving behind the fat man who looked at the lush and prosperous garden, and his face collapsed.

Zhou Mo just walked out of the garden, looked back, and saw that in the center of the garden, there were constantly flowers being pulled up, and then thrown high, shaking his head and laughing, Zhou Mo looked at the two old farmers who saw him and nervously rubbed their hands.

"Two old men, calling you here today, there is nothing bad, it's just that Viscount Ben has a subordinate, lazy nature, Benjue heard that farming is the best way to exercise a person's hard-working quality, so please ask the two old men to come over and teach me how to farm that unsuccessful subordinate!"

The old farmer glanced at the center of the garden, where it was raining flowers.

"Lord Lord, your subordinate is also a transcendent one!" the old peasant asked cautiously, as he lived a handful of years and was also a well-informed person.

Zhou Mo nodded, and then said:

"I know your concerns, don't worry, Benjue is watching from not far away, if he dares to be disrespectful to you, he will have Benjue to clean him up!"

The two old farmers were relieved!

"Tsk, lord, this garden is a pity, even if it sells flowers, it is more profitable than turning into crops!"

Zhou Mo just smiled and said:

"Old man, but food can fill the stomach of the living, flowers and gold coins, but you can't do that!" he said, giving the servant who had been standing behind the old peasant a look.

The servant took out two gold coins and handed them to the two old men.

"Old man, one gold coin per person, it can be regarded as compensation for the delay of your farm work for one day!"

A gold coin, two old people for a year, the surplus from farming, is nothing more than that! )