(There is not enough time, the number of words in this chapter is a little less, and the next chapter will make up for it)

Early in the morning, when the first rays of sunlight fell on Campbell Plains, the Lord's Manor appeared on the horizon at the same time.

The convoy was getting closer and closer, and in Leon's eyes, the golden valley outside the manor was particularly eye-catching, and at this time there were already people busy inside, tying the harvested grain into bundles and neatly piling them outside.

Some of the farmers noticed the approaching convoy, straightened up, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and waved their hands at the convoy with a happy face.

The farmers already knew that this convoy was going to deliver supplies to the lord, and the convoy was back, so the lord should be on it, right?

A man stood up from the roof of the first carriage and began to wave to the peasants, and after a while he rolled over the window and entered the carriage and returned to his seat.

His movements woke up a few people, and Caterina rubbed her eyes, and when she saw that it was already dark outside the car window, she immediately refreshed herself.

"We're here?" the girl asked.

"It's here!" Leon said with a grin.

"Ah...... It's finally here!" Red yawned and complained, "This car is so small, it's more tiring to sit all night than to fight!

He was telling the truth, with Red's height of more than two meters, sitting in the carriage was almost up to the sky, and if he didn't bow down, he might even have a hard time getting in. This was also due to the fact that the only luxurious and wide carriage had been sent out on a business trip, otherwise it would not only have fully accommodated Red's size, but would have doubled its speed.

The convoy had already driven up Manor Avenue as several people spoke, and after a few minutes, the carriages stopped one by one, and Leon was the first to leap out and stretch out on the empty avenue.

"I'm finally home," said the young man, looking at the familiar sights around him, and a deep sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart.

Behind him, the people stepped out of the carriage one by one, in addition to Caterina, Red, Melissa, Eric, and the two elves, and Yelena and Menshak, along with fifty selected mountain warriors.

The mountain people looked around the manor, and for them this was probably the long-term residence in the future, so their eyes were full of novelty as they looked at the nearby scenery and objects, and whispered to each other from time to time, and they knew that they were quite satisfied with the environment of the manor.

The coachmen drove the carriage to the back of the manor, while Leon strode to the makeshift office at the end of the avenue, where Eric and Jeff's house was said to have been occupied, so the two of them had been staying there for the past few days.

But before he was halfway there, Jeff's figure appeared at the end of the avenue, and the Campbell manager's face was full of surprise, and he almost trotted in front of Leon.

"Lord Lord!" Jeff's eyes reddened slightly, "You're back!"

......

A few minutes later, Leon and his party sat at the end of the long table in their makeshift office, listening to Jeff's report on what had happened in the past few days.

The little nobles didn't do anything too bad except for the two mercenary captains who came up and wounded them, but this was also because Jeff had informed all the people in the manor early on, telling them not to approach the occupied wooden houses recently, especially the young women. The elves were also informed, and they stayed in the forest and did not come back, so all the affairs that came into contact with the little nobles were done by Jeff himself, and he deliberately showed his cooking skills, and the attention of these young people was completely attracted, and they drank every day for fun, so they didn't have much to pay attention to other things.

I have to say that Jeff's experience is so experienced, his actions like this have avoided some unnecessary accidents to the greatest extent, and it is really not possible to consider it so comprehensively when it is put on others.

Of course, this may not include Miss Bobby, who calls herself the "future lord's wife", and Jeff's words hint at this.

The five officers from the Border Guard were relatively peaceful, they set up a military tent on the side of the river, and apart from coming at a fixed time every day to check if Leon had returned, they had no contact with the others, and even provided their own food every day.

"Jeff......" Leon nodded and sighed, "It seems that one of my most correct decisions is to let you be Campbell's manager, but this time you have suffered a lot of grievances." ”

"Hah! That's all a small thing for me!" the middle-aged man grabbed his hair and said with a smug expression, "And how can I prove that my ability is outstanding if I don't do that, right?"

Most of the people present knew Jeff's character, so it immediately caused a good-natured laugh, and Leon couldn't help laughing, and said angrily: "Well, your ability is very outstanding, so why did you even have red circles in your eyes when you first met us?"

Jeff was stunned and said with some embarrassment: "...... Let's not talk about it, right? By the way, have you eaten?"

Although the twist of the topic is extremely blunt, but the new topic is very suitable, Li Ang and his party were in a hurry last night, almost without eating before embarking on the trip, but they didn't feel anything before, being mentioned by Jeff, and thinking of the cooking skills of this "gourmet", I suddenly felt hungry.

The middle-aged manager's expression began to be smug again, he stood up and said, "Wait a while, I'll go and prepare breakfast for you." ”

"Wait a minute," Leon asked, glancing back at the still empty avenue, "what about those people, why haven't they shown up yet?"

"They drink late into the night every night, and how can they get up now?" said Jeff, "as early as an hour or two later." ”

Then he paused, his eyes swept over Eric's face, and said hesitantly: "You know the purpose of their coming, it can be said that these two things are quite troublesome, I think it is better to be patient for the time being, and treat them with good words until they are sent away, otherwise it will ......"

Li Ang smiled, interrupted the middle-aged manager, and said, "Don't worry, Jeff, I'll take care of it." ”