Returning from the outside to the vicinity of the house, it was already dark outside.

Sarriel fumbled out of the kitchen in the dark and pushed the boardboard away from the way.

Lawrence walked to the door from memory and pushed it open.

There was a dull smell in the room, as if it hadn't been back for several days, and it gave a particularly quiet sense of discomfort.

By the light of the moon, Lawrence placed the basket of dirt he was carrying on the ground.

Sophia, who was originally behind her, was no longer visible, and she should have gone to the kitchen to help Sariel.

Lawrence was a little uneasy, put down the basket and walked to the kitchen.

Saliel in the kitchen had already made a spark out of a stone, and this kind of ignition was a common thing for Sariel.

Illuminated by the gradually burning flames, Lawrence saw the faces of Sophia and Saliel, as well as the shadows imprinted upside down on the wall behind him.

"Sophia, you're a witch too?"

Sophia is lighting a fire with a tree branch and preparing to light the oil lamp in the house.

Hearing Lawrence's words, Sophia shook her head, "I don't know. ”

Saliel put one hand on Sophia's shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, you'll know when you grow up, just like a hen lays eggs, and many things will be known when the time comes." ”

Lawrence now determined that the witch's abilities were probably inherited or mutated, and had little to do with her own efforts.

Sophia nodded, but was more concerned about Lawrence's attitude.

Lawrence said, "Hurry up and cook, eat and sleep, I'll feed the sheep and see if there's anything going on." ”

The three of them quickly divided their work, Sophia helped with the cooking, and Saliel first prepared the feed together and then went to help Sophia cook.

After taking care of the livestock, the three of them closed the door and went to sleep.

After a day's walk today, my body was already exhausted, and I just lay down in bed and quickly fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was another morning.

Lawrence sat up tiredly, feeling lazy all over his body because he hadn't slept enough.

"I saw a witch yesterday, but today I will continue to feed the pigs and chickens and do farm work......"

"No way, life has to go on."

"It's the same as when you were on the farm, when you open your eyes, you're working."

"If I don't want to work, I want someone else to do it for me."

Lawrence looked thoughtful.

Although it is not good to let others work for him, but in two lives, Lawrence sees it very openly.

Every world is the same, and those who are unwilling to go up will fall behind.

"It takes one person to farm, one person to feed the livestock, clean the house and cook."

"If nothing else, just to give me the freedom to do what I want to do, it takes at least two laborers."

Lawrence eventually got out of bed and went to feed the pigs, and neither Sariel nor Sophia were ordinary laborers.

Sariel is the same as herself, or even taller than herself, and Sophia is her own ...... Baby, I'm not willing to let Sophia do the heavy work anyway.

Lawrence thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of how to become a squad leader of three or five people, and he could order others to help him farm and clean the house.

There is no concept of money in the general sense here, and you can't buy services with money.

However, if you exchange services for medical treatment or fighting, you can get some people in need to provide labor.

If you are a hoof builder or a carpenter, you will not be able to become the ruling class.

It may take generations to become an aristocracy.

"Alas!" Lawrence sighed, didn't think about these nonsense things, and continued to live his trivial life in peace.

Today, a family of three is going to sort out the hides they bought yesterday.

These hides can be used to make clothes, hats, boots, bedding, and a change of clothes that both Lawrence and Sophia need.

Saliel carried a sack of hides outside the house and laid them down.

"I'm going to fetch water, these skins stink!"

Together, Lawrence and Sophia poured the hides out of the sack and laid them out on the swept floor.

Lawrence casually asked, "What kind of skins are these?" ”

Sariel hadn't left yet, but she glanced at it and said, "What you have on hand is pigskin, which can only be made into boots and belts, and it is very bad skin." ”

Lawrence looked at the gray fur in his hand, "How does it not feel like pigskin?" ”

"The pigs in the village of Kloda are different from ours, they are very thin, agile little pigs like dogs, they eat everything, they never stay in the pigsty, and they often spend the night in the grass. ”

Lawrence was curious: "Is this pig delicious?" ”

Sariel shook her head, "It's very unpalatable, they don't like it themselves, and they usually use it to lure wild boars and bears." ”

Lawrence wondered, "Aren't bears so hard to kill?" Can Clauda kill bears? ”

"Of course it's hard to kill a single person, but the Claudaites go bear hunting together, and they have bows and arrows, axes, and fire, as well as wizards and warriors, and bears will run away when they see them." ”

After saying that, Sariel went to the river with a barrel and a hammer to smash the ice and get water, and Lawrence could only continue to sort out the hides with Sophia.

There are eight large and small hides, the largest of which can wrap Sophia, and the smallest can only wrap one of Lawrence's feet.

The trio spent a day washing and drying the hides.

Nothing was done, another day passed.

Lawrence realized the importance of time and quickly and decisively took the initiative to get out of the boring but necessary household chores.

Leaving the trivial things to Sophia and Sariel, Lawrence began to make a wooden box for seedlings in the house.

The wooden box is very simple, if there is a suitable plank, just use a wooden drill to make holes near the four corners, then put in the wooden nails, and then punch holes in a few wooden planks that act as baffles, and then pierce the wooden nails into the wooden nails.

However, Lawrence had run out of planks, and in order to get more planks, he had to use a knife to cut off the pieces of wood from the large pieces of wood bit by bit.

It's an extremely wasteful thing, and it's easy to break wood.

Lawrence chose to piece together the planks with common pieces of wood the size of slabs, punching holes in the middle of the blocks, and then using nails to merge the thick blocks.

After a large wooden box was ready, Lawrence casually made a few small boxes the size of flower pots.

This time, I got the vegetable seeds from the Clauda, but it's hard to say if they're suitable for this place.

In addition to the soil used to nurse wheat seeds, Lawrence used one-third of the soil to grow vegetables to determine if the soil would allow the plants to survive.

"Garlic, kale, pumpkin, potatoes."

Lawrence knew that the area was dominated by meat, and there were relatively few vegetables, especially in the winter, when potatoes were basically the only vegetable.

After a busy day, I went to bed early at night, and it was snowing outside when I slept.

Sariel didn't work as a weather forecaster, and there was no need for it, anyway, she had been at home for the past few days.

That night Lawrence had a dream in which he dreamed of a river flowing with milk and honey.

When I wanted to try it, I woke up from the dream.

Lawrence looked at the roof quietly, stunned, and sat up slowly for several minutes.

"I want to eat something sweet......

Lawrence licked his mouth, feeling uncomfortable not eating something sweet, and now he really wants to eat something sweet.

It would be even better if there was a bowl of sugar water.

Lawrence walked out in the spirit and saw Saril roasting her hands by the fire, so he asked expectantly, "Sariel, do you have sugar at home?" I want to drink a bowl of sugar water. ”

Saliel turned her head in shock and looked at the young man suspiciously.

"Are you dreaming? I want to too! ”

"Alas!" Lawrence walked to the fire and looked at the fire with an uncomfortable face, feeling even more unhappy.

Sophia sat on the side and kept quiet, she didn't know how to comfort Lawrence, and because of Lawrence's words, she also had some fantasies that she shouldn't have.

Not only Lawrence and Sariel, but Sophia also wanted something sweet and a bowl of sweet sugar water.

Lawrence languished for more than a dozen seconds and quickly stood up.

"I'm going to make a beehive, and we'll start raising bees next spring, I don't want to even drink a bowl of sugar water as a luxury!!"

Sariel looked at Lawrence sharply, a burning light in her eyes.

"Lawrence, do you know how to keep bees?"

This time Lawrence did not shirk, but solemnly replied: "No, but I want to try!" Otherwise, if you want to drink sugar water, you can only dream! ”

For the first time, Sariel admired a man other than her father, Andrew.

"I'll help you!" Saliel took the initiative to stand up, "Let me take a sip when the time comes!" ”

Lawrence didn't need Sariel's help with carpentry, so he waved his hand, "Go cook!" Today's bread should be served with butter! ”

"Good!" Sariel happily agreed, and obeyed Lawrence wholeheartedly.

Lawrence completely understood that even if there were magicians in this world, orcs, elves, sea tribes and other magical creatures, the servants in the manor should still work.

What if you learned about the existence of witches the other day?

Do you have any impact on your life of getting up every day to feed the sheep and work in the fields?

Compared to those who don't, it's better to work honestly now.

For a better tomorrow!