Hoffman stayed with his men for two days and left, before leaving, he repeatedly told Niu Dali that he must prepare the population and taxes by this time next year, otherwise Dorant's grudge character will definitely make the old cow lose his hard-won title, as for the old cow's unforgettable dragon slayer warrior's reward is estimated to be hehe. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Although the level is a little lower, the mosquito legs are also meat, and the rice field is also changed!" Niu Dali comforted himself.

In the next ten days, everyone in Borg Village was very busy, and even the Kodo beast of the noble totem priest Helena was lent out by Niu Dali and became a coolie pulling the cart.

Niu Dali asked the village chief, Hogan, to collect all the surplus linen cloth in the village, and then selected a more skillful kobold villager to roll the slender strips of linen into small hemp ropes, and then taught them how to weave simple fishing nets.

As the best jeweler of the dwarf tribe, Master Modo showed all the kobolds present what it means to be ingenious, a fishing net quickly formed in his hands, although the structure is simple, but for no reason it makes people look very delicate and sturdy.

After using up all the twine, Niu Dali made ten fishing nets, and he led the whole village to the Doma River, where even Helena followed with a look of novelty.

The sturgeon on the banks of the Doma River are much smaller than the Chinese sturgeon in Niu Dali's previous life, but most of them weigh more than ten catties, and they are not afraid of people at all because of the unprecedented large-scale fishing.

People sprinkled a little fermented oil residue into the river, and the sturgeon competing for food were densely packed together, and the cattle vigorously scattered the net when they saw the opportunity.

"Wow~~" The onlookers exclaimed, the fishing net caught a net full of sturgeon, at least a few hundred catties, the cow vigorously and carefully pulled the simple fishing net, too many fish are afraid of too much force, such a simple fishing net will break.

The fresh sturgeon that left the water bounced vigorously on the shore, and the old cow shouted to the crowd in a daze: "You bunch of goods whose heads have been kicked by donkeys, don't come to help the old man catch fish, let you eat with your belly open at night." ”

The kobolds cheered up to help, the women and children helped to collect and transport the fish, and the stronger men worked together to use a fishing net, and in a short time there was a good catch.

The riverside of the Doma River is full of hustle and bustle all day long, the harvested kobolds talk and laugh loudly, the children chase and play happily, and then go to help do some small things under the reprimand of adults, the numbness on the face is gradually reduced, and more is the yearning for a better life in the future.

The fox priestess Naia, who had been standing on the side, watched all this silently, and was a little more curious about the little dwarf Modo in her heart, and gradually under the influence of the warm emotions of the kobolds, she rolled up her sleeves and joined in, and Helena's cheerful voice was heard far away.

For a few days in a row, Master Mo Duo led his villagers to harvest more than 100,000 catties of fresh fish, except for eating a little, all the food was made into salted fish, taking advantage of the last period of autumn, the salted fish that were dried quickly hung all over the village, so that the village was full of strong fishy smell.

But in the whole village, no one except the honorable Lord Modo cared about these, and the great Lord Modo Knight became more and more respected by the villagers with the increase of salted fish.

Niu Dali seems to have returned to the days of living in a small village in his previous life, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, self-sufficient in a closed circle, and trying to store everything for the winter before the cold winter comes.

The results were satisfactory, in the month before the snowfall, not only harvested 60,000 catties of salted fish, but after rounding up a few herds of bison and elk, not only got a large amount of fresh meat, but also caught a lot of live and locked up to eat.

As for all kinds of wild fruits, the mountain goods collected a large pile, so that the ogres who had repaired the wooden houses they lived in built a few more large wooden houses to install all this.

Even Niu Dali brewed a room full of wild fruit wine, although the taste was really not very good, it still made the village chief of Hogan, who had never drunk a few times in his life, admire it crazy, not to mention the ordinary villagers with lower status.

A few days before the snow, Niu Dali took a dozen kobold men to the basin where the coal gangue was found, and instructed the kobold people to find a place with a little less stone to dig down.

The kobold, who was not very strong, dug up things quickly and well, and soon dug a pit with a radius of ten meters and a depth of one meter, revealing what the old cow had specially come to find, and the black raw coal was exposed.

The old cow jumped into the pit and grabbed a handful, the coal in his hand was black and shiny, without a trace of variegation, and the content of coal gangue was very small, it was a very high-quality coal mine, and the more important thing was that it was buried very shallowly, and it was easy to mine.

Niu Dali, who found the coal mine, was very excited, and described the appearance of iron ore to the villagers with his hands, and then sent all the adult villagers to search around Bog Village, and finally found iron ore not far from the foot of the snowy mountain.

Before the ambitious Lord Modo could carry out his big steel plan, winter in the Blackstone Wasteland came, and the snowfall overnight covered the Blackstone Wilderness with a thick layer of snow, and the abundant birds and beasts around Borg Village lost their traces overnight.

The biting cold wind blew on the body as if it could freeze into the bones of people, and the entire orc empire entered a difficult winter.

But this year, the kobolds in Borg Village have never been more comfortable, they no longer have to worry about starvation, and even the generous Lord Modo will reward some delicious fruit wine from time to time.

With a piece of elk fur and a repaired wooden house, and a warm fire, this winter is estimated to be the life of His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire.

Looking at the dilapidated village, which became tidy day by day, the anger on the face of the numb kobold became heavier and heavier; even thirteen ogres ate and drank big fish and meat every day, and the rich oil and water made the ogres more fat, and Niu Dali's heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

In order to keep the well-fed ogres honest, the ox vigorously trained them in a variety of tricks, so that the ogres didn't even have the skills to think about it, let alone harm the kobolds.

The effect is obvious, the ogres who have been trained hard every day have actually upgraded, and now they are all fourteen-level strength, plus the natural strength and resilience of the ogres, fighting two or three human warriors of the same level is the same as playing.

Niu Dali still lives with the fox priestess in the lord's mansion of the three-room stone house, but it is a pity that the lukewarm Helena has made little progress in the relationship between Lao Niu and her, which makes Lao Niu really depressed, and misses the long-legged chick who left more and more.

What he didn't know was that as the Borg village changed day by day, Helena's curiosity about him became more and more fierce day by day, and the handsome and unparalleled dwarf, the powerful warrior, the lucky god, and the knowledgeable and benevolent lord, different images were intertwined, making Helena feel more and more unable to see what kind of person the little dwarf was.