In the evening, Lawrence returned to the outside of the manor with a hundred pounds of pork on his back.

Reglo was on patrol and quickly walked over when he spotted Lawrence.

"My master, welcome back."

Lawrence looked at the manly steel woman and smiled, "I harvested a pork knuckle and took it back to the house." ”

Lawrence lowered the basket to reveal a pig's knuckle the size of an engine.

When Reglo saw such a big pork, he was surprised: "This is the leg of the big mountain pig?" ”

Lawrence was much more relaxed after putting down the pork, "It was Doug who led the people to fight, it was really a huge prey, you have a good rest today, and tomorrow you and Saliel will go hunting those scattered wild boars." ”

"There are more than a dozen scattered piglets here with us, all of them are more than a meter long, the largest wild boar has died, and the largest one and a half meters remain."

Reglo quickly said, "Yes! ”

Lawrence quickly walked to the stone house, and Sariel and Sophia brought clean water to Lawrence to wash his face.

Lawrence untied his leggings and said, "I am going to the bottom of the mountain tomorrow to preside over the funeral, this time a man died in the village, and his family wants me to attend the funeral so that the soul of the deceased can be guided." ”

"This kind of thing is done by VIP," Sariel said. ”

Lawrence smiled: "I should do it now, I don't think VIP is against this kind of thing, maybe I'll do his future too." ”

Sariel smiled happily, "How many jars of wheat can you harvest?" ”

Lawrence explained: "It has been received, it is this pork, as I said, we can no longer get food from there until the Bhumithes have a lot of food. ”

Saliel nodded, "Well, then I'll go hunting wild boars with Reglo tomorrow." ”

"Safety first." Lawrence reminded: "We have enough food to eat, and if we encounter small wild boars, we will kill them, and the large ones will be driven away, and you should bring bows and arrows." ”

Saliel smiled and said: "Okay, I actually don't like fighting at all, and it's going to rain in the afternoon, let's avoid the guys who are in trouble, and come back at noon, you should be careful." ”

"Okay." Lawrence knew in advance the news of the rain in the afternoon,

Sofia sat on the side cooking, and Reglo went out after putting the pork knuckle in the bucket, and Saliel was cutting the pork.

The two puppies next to them smelled the smell of fresh flesh and ran around happily, but they were quickly caught by Salil and thrown into the haystack because they were in the way.

"Whew...... the two puppies screamed and quickly moved away from Sariel.

Lawrence said with a smile: "I went to see the beehive today, and there was a beehive that was inhabited by bees, and there was honey in the fall. ”

Sophia turned her head to look at this side, "Really? ”

Sariel said excitedly: "It must be true! Lawrence has always been so good! ”

Both Saril and Sophia get excited and start looking forward to the day when they will eat honey.

Lawrence saw the happy appearance of his family, and the pressure on his shoulders was much less, and today he received another hundred or dozens of catties of meat, which can be eaten for a long time when made into jerky.

The deal with the Klodian continues to be postponed, and now that the meat is not exhausted, it would be too wasteful to exchange grain for meat.

After a day's rest, Lawrence gave the slaves today's construction tasks in the morning, and after assigning personnel to the dwellings, fields, timber gathering, hunting, trap making, household defense, etc., he led the dom sheep down the mountain.

It is true that the dom sheep are not very obedient in spring and summer, but if they really don't care, they will only be more disobedient.

Even if Lawrence doesn't ride, he must often pull the dom sheep to exercise, otherwise these sheep will definitely not run hard at critical moments.

"Would you like to change your mount?"

Lawrence thought of a mount that would suit him.

There is no news of horses as the best mounts, and there are moose in the village, cattle and, in some parts of the kingdom of Loven, wild boars.

"I remember that there were donkeys, and I felt that it was better to walk on the mountain road than a donkey, but donkeys seem to have stubborn donkeys."

"Although there are stubborn donkeys, they are also a minority, and they are better than domes, and if you don't think about long-distance running, only thinking about carrying weights and walking on mountain roads, it's really better for donkeys."

There are more donkeys in the southern kingdom, and the climate there is suitable for donkeys, and there are many breeds of donkeys.

At first, the Dom sheep were reluctant to follow Lawrence down the mountain, and often stopped to nibble on the flowers on the side of the road when they came down.

Lawrence strapped the reins to the tree and walked behind it with a stick, and let out a cry of bitter horror.

After that, it was much more honest, and it didn't take much effort to lead the way.

The funeral of the deceased was held in the town of Bhumixiu, the whole process was not complicated, and everyone was not entertained for dinner.

Everyone gathered at the edge of the pit, and the men buried the dead in the earth.

The shape of a boat was dug out of the pit, and the man sank into the sea without a real ship, so he had to be buried on land.

It was also because they couldn't give him a dignified funeral that was in line with tradition, so they invited Lawrence, hoping that Lawrence could guide the warrior to the kingdom of God.

The funeral of the nobles was to be burned to ashes with the ship and sunk into the sea, and the funeral of the Vakiri was to be buried with a ship captured from the enemy, or an old ship that had returned many times in triumph.

The king and the great nobles would monopolize the ships that had returned victoriously for their own use, and the warriors and nobles of the next rank would be buried in the old ships that had been captured after the battle.

There are also some differences between the Bhumishu and the Vakiri, who also use pits in the shape of boats, but light a fire on a flat grave, and a group of prestigious elders sit down near the fire and wait for the fire to be extinguished naturally.

The Bhumithes believed that fire was the beginning and the end of everything, and that no matter whether it was a battle at sea or on land, all people could not do without it.

The flame brings victory and rebirth, but it also brings the end.

Lawrence didn't know what to say, but the others didn't know the rules outside, not even the rules of the Vakiri.

According to the rules of the Baumithean themselves, Lawrence, Vip, and Doug each sat on a triangular seat made of three logs, quietly and solemnly watching the fire.

VIP is the village administrator, Doug is the warrior, and Lawrence is the witch doctor, prophet, and priest.

Originally, the big three in the village were Vip, Doug, Blacksmith, and the hidden character Andrew.

Now the blacksmith and the middle layer like Friesen stood around and watched the flames, and whether it was Kate or the blacksmith, it was not Lawrence who wanted to sit, but Vip.

It's not that VIP is old, it's that people think they can be warriors or leaders, but they don't have the confidence to replace the role of witch doctor, prophet, and priest.

For the Bumians, some positions are innate, and some are grabbed.

In primitive tribes, prophets were more protected and had more weight in their words.

"Yes, his soul has been laid to rest." Lawrence was the first to stand up and said, "It's going to rain in the afternoon, everyone go back and get ready now." ”

Everyone was skeptical, and even Doug was a little surprised.

Andrew didn't tell anyone about Sariel, as can be seen from the fact that he took Sariel to seclusion in the mountains, and he didn't trust Doug.

The group quickly went back to prepare in advance, and Lawrence visited the sick and rode back to the hill on a goat, and did not get up when he returned home.

At five or six o'clock in the evening, the spring rain was late, and the spring rain was not heavy, and it stopped after ten minutes.

This is the best time of year for plants and trees, and the crops and vegetables in the fields are growing rapidly.

The pea seedlings outside the house also bear tiny pods under the moisture of the spring rain.

Even in the cold winter, there are still some pea seedlings that are lucky to survive the bite of the sheep, and then begin to grow taller and grow up, blooming with tenacious vitality and blooming natural fruits.

Lawrence also planted peas in the mountains, and this time there was enough time to grow, so he chose Lawrence's high-quality seed selection method to grow the best pea seeds in a limited amount of land.

Vegetable seeds from the Clauda people also occupied patches of the place, including pumpkin, garlic, lettuce, potatoes, turnips.

It won't be long before Lawrence is able to eat the vegetables he grows.

(End of chapter)