Chapter 13 Only the East Wind is owed

It is said that time is like flowing water, but in the past two days, Yang Fan always feels that time flies too slowly.

After returning from the battle with the wolves, he had distributed the carcasses of the wolves to the peasants, and he had kept ten of them for himself, and the smell of meat had been wafting for miles around the castle that night.

Yang Fan naturally knew what they were doing, it was nothing more than cleaning the wolf meat, sprinkling it with salt and salting it, including Laurent, who was also busy all night like the farmers outside.

Speaking of Laurent, Yang Fan couldn't help but think of the scene when he came back.

The battle with the wolf that day was delayed for some time, and until the end of the evening, Yang Fan only received 3 units of stones, that is, a full 30 stones.

When everyone returned to the territory in the early moonlight, Laurent and the others had already become familiar with the farmers in the wheat field, and after Yang Fan gathered all the peasants together, he distributed the wolf corpses to them, and then returned to the castle with Laurent.

As soon as he entered the castle, Yang Fan ran to the kitchen and threw out the wolf corpse he left in the ring, and then told Laurent to cook more meat for dinner.

What he didn't expect was that he made a roasted whole wolf, and Yang Fan and Get, who had eaten a lot of barbecue at noon, had the appetite to continue to eat barbecue, so the two didn't eat much at all, but they had already made it and couldn't waste it, so several people in the castle had been eating roast wolf meat with greasy food for the past two days.

However, Laurent also thought that he hadn't eaten meat for a long time, so he roasted a whole one! For this kind old man who loved himself, Yang Fan couldn't raise a trace of complaint in his heart.

After retracting his thoughts, he looked at the farmers who were still working hard to quarry, and Yang Fan showed a knowing smile.

In order to gather more resources faster, he summoned the farmers to set out to quarry every morning before dawn, and did not return until early tomorrow.

For the third day in a row, he finally collected enough stones this morning, and saved enough gold coins to build the archer recruitment building, and now Yang Fan only needs to build a bow tower in the mutation system.

But I thought that I would have to collect stones in the future anyway, so since I came here today, I would simply do today's work well, even if I collected one more unit of stones.

So he himself lay by the river and took a leisurely nap, while the peasants were bitterly "oppressed" by him, but this kind of "oppression" was also very fond of those peasants.

The spring sun is warm, and now is the most comfortable time to bask in the sun compared to summer. The soft breeze carried fresh air on Yang Fan's cheeks, like a lover's caress that made him intoxicated for a while.

In the clear water, occasionally a fish jumps up and sets off small waves. The shrubs on both sides of the bush are the first to bloom among the wildflowers, and the fragrance of the breeze fills the river.

In the past few days, Yang Fan will lie by the river every day, waiting for the farmers to mine stones, and he can rarely enjoy the tranquility and peace of the river.

It wasn't until 10 p.m. that Yang Fan called the peasants to call it a day.

The mood when he went back was completely different from when he came out, because now the stone was enough to build a bow tower, so Yang Fan was particularly eager on the way back.

"Woo!"

Just as he was walking the general distance, Yang Fan suddenly heard a weak cry from the bushes.

Stopping Gate, who wanted to bombard the bushes with magic, Yang Fan walked over lightly, and a soft smile appeared on his face when he lifted the bushes.

It turned out that in the bushes were 8 wolf cubs that were born not long ago, maybe the early spring night was still a little cold, and those few wolf cubs were tightly huddled together and snuggled up to each other.

"Master, this should be the cub that attacked our wolf pack last time, look at their tails. Gate on the side reminded Yang Fandao.

Yang Fan stared behind them and saw that they were all white tails, although they didn't look big now, they had already revealed the unique characteristics of white-tailed wolves.

If it was really the cub of the wolf pack last time, then they had been hungry for two days and two nights now, but I didn't expect their vitality to be quite tenacious, Yang Fan muttered to himself in his heart.

Looking at the cute appearance of several little wolf cubs, Yang Fan said, "Farrant, you help me carry these wolf cubs back." ”

Frank, who received the order, led a few peasants to pick up the bushes and grabbed a wolf cub and held it in his arms, no matter how much they struggled, there was no way to get rid of it.

"Is the owner going to keep them?" asked Gate.

Seeing that Gate was about to speak and stopped, Yang Fan said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Gatt hesitated and replied, "I shouldn't have objected to my master's decision, but I still want to say, what if you take these wolf cubs back and hurt you when they grow up and get close to you?"

Yang Fanwan said: "Do you think they are as scheming as humans? Grandpa Laurent and Catherine have nothing to do in the castle all day, so it is better to bring them back to relieve their boredom." ”

Yang Fan is not worried that their wild surnames are difficult to tame, so it is a big deal to lock them up in cages and wait until they give birth to the next generation before domesticating. If one generation can't do it, two generations, sooner or later these wolves will be domesticated into dogs.

Hearing this, Gate nodded suddenly, Yang Fan's respect for Laurent could be seen by everyone, so all the peasants in the territory, including himself, did not dare to have the slightest disrespect for the kind old man.

Since Yang Fan insisted on adopting the 8 wolf cubs, even though Gate was worried, he would not go against his wishes, so there were eight more cuties in the team that went back.

Although the wolf cubs were a little scared, the warm feeling of being held in the arms of the farmers was much more comfortable than the cold and hungry alone in the wild, so after the initial panic, they had calmed down in the arms of the farmers.

There was a sad feeling to the night in the Great Heath, with low bushes, bleak moonlight, and a slightly cool breeze.

Yang Fan, who was originally in a somewhat excited mood, gradually calmed down at this moment, thinking about the development of the Holy Church territory during this time, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After returning to the territory, Yang Fan couldn't wait to click on the building tree of the Templar camp, and after finding the bow tower, he decided to build it.

As with the first time he appeared, there was a lot of shaking this time, but this time the castle was much stronger than the hut he had lived in when he first crossed over, so the tremors he felt were not very strong.

It seems that they have become accustomed to Yang Fan's magic, and this time Laurent and Catherine, although still surprised, are much better than the last time.

The archery tower covers an area of very large, and Yang Fan's castle is dozens of meters away, the tower body is higher than the castle, the whole archery tower is cylindrical, and there are many modified water chestnut protrusions on the side.

There is a large iron gate at the bottom of the tower, but it is now tightly closed, and it looks like a peasant's shack, as long as the archers are recruited, the iron gate will naturally open.

Looking at the tall tower in front of him, Yang Fan was a little short of breath. The archer is the first class of his army in the true sense of the word, and the peasants before him are like refugees and regular soldiers in front of the archers.

After building the recruitment building, Yang Fan went back to his bedroom to rest. As for recruiting archers, he had to wait until the next day, not because he didn't want to recruit them a day earlier, but because he didn't have any money again.

The first-level council hall automatically generated 500 gold coins every day, and Yang Fan saved a total of more than 1,500 gold coins in three days, and the fraction was left over from the last recruitment of farmers.

The cost of the bow tower is 1200 gold coins and 10 units of stone, so now Yang Fan has more than 300 gold coins left, although he can also recruit a few archers, but he is too troublesome so he simply waits until the next day to recruit together.