Lawrence, who hadn't slept all night, was really in no mood to ask carefully.

"That's it, you go back to work."

Lawrence yawned and led the sheep into the manor.

Sariel and Sophia also pushed the cart inside, and EDI and the shepherdess from the manor also came out to help.

Kenny had to go back first.

In addition to regularly visiting the beehives, Kenny is also responsible for taking care of the crops in the fields, taking care of farming and breeding, and is an all-round talent.

Lawrence and Saliel carried a few heavy boxes into the warehouse, locked the door, arranged for today's work, and then slept soundly.

When I woke up, it was about one o'clock in the afternoon.

Lawrence walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside and the serfs who were resting, and roughly determined the time.

"I slept a little less than usual, and I really hurt my body by staying up late."

Lawrence walked back to the bed and looked at Sariel and Sophia, who were still making up for it.

"Get up and eat, or you'll have insomnia at night."

Lawrence woke up a dazed Sariel and Sophia and went to the kitchen to get some bread herself.

EDI's lunch was still warm, and Lawrence was quick to eat it.

Sariel and Sophia also came down one after another, and the three of them ate their lunch quietly.

Sariel soon felt too quiet, took a sip of the vegetable leaf stew and said, "What's next?" ”

Lawrence said: "The Pomitheans will have a long period of rest when they come back, and it is still early for the day of winter to go out and rob, and there is more than a month to spare. ”

"The vegetables on the farm will be harvested one after another, and we will make some pickles to solve the vegetable problem in winter."

"I finished it last year," says Sariel. ”

The pickles that Sariel said were made by Andrew last fall, and they were only enough for their father and daughter, but not much.

The vegetables harvested this year are actually not much more than what Andrew grows himself, mainly because there is too little land to cultivate.

Lawrence also felt that this year's pickles were also not enough to eat, "It is mainly the amount of the three of us, and the excess can also be given to Seravin and Relo, which does not need too much." ”

Eating pickles, bread and drinking broth every day, that was the life of the gods, and it was not so rich at this stage.

Regardless of whether you eat less pickles, you can always save meat and save food to maximize your savings and reserves.

All sorts of things are often added to the bread, including wild vegetables, blades of grass, wild fruits, and sausages that are inconvenient to keep.

Sariel quickly added, "So what are you doing today?" Can you make wooden signs? ”

Lawrence smiled and said, "Well, there's nothing particularly urgent anyway, let's make a wooden card today." ”

Sarriel and Sophia both smiled happily, and Sophia, who was eating, even dangled her feet happily.

Without this kind of after-dinner entertainment, I always feel that there is something disadvantaged.

The shepherdess went into the house and said to Lawrence, "Master, three rats were caught in the trap yesterday, one was eaten by the crow, and the remaining two were skinned and made into jerky, and the entrails were fed to the pigs. ”

"Two rats were caught in the trap today, skinned and fed to the crows."

"Salavon caught a rabbit yesterday and kept it in a sheepfold."

Lawrence nodded, "There have been more rats lately." ”

The shepherdess waited quietly.

Lawrence said, "Go down and get busy." ”

"Yes." The shepherdess quickly withdrew.

Lawrence said: "There are more rats in the fields, and it must be that the rats in the spring have grown up again, and we have recently killed many crows and foxes, and these rats have no wild beasts to eat them, and they have begun to come to us in their nests." ”

Sariel nodded solemnly, "Yes, there are a lot of rats hiding in the fields, and it's not easy to find them. ”

Lawrence looked at Sophia, "It's too sunny outside today, forget it, and when the weather is good and there are many clouds, I'll take the dog to look for those rats in the field." ”

Sophia proposed: "The pumpkin is ready to be harvested, and after collecting the pumpkin, dig up the ground, there must be a lot of rats hidden in it!" I see a few pumpkins have been gnawed!! ”

Lawrence quickly said, "Then let Seravin make a few more spears and use them tomorrow to catch mice." ”

Sophia picked up the plate when she was full, "I'm going to feed the chickens!" ”

"Okay." Lawrence said, "Go and tell the three women in black and white to tell the farmer that he will sit at the door of the stone house and watch the chickens." ”

"Yes, master!" Sophia soon went out happily, and Sophia was now in charge of the chicks in that room.

The manual work in the manor no longer needs Sophia's help, and now Sophia is still responsible for some farm work, but it is relatively easy.

After a while, when there are more people, Sophia and Saliel can be hostesses with peace of mind and get rid of some troublesome things completely.

However, when it comes to combat, Lawrence still prefers to take Saliel with him.

There is basically no leftover food at home, and even if there is, it can be used, and there is basically no food waste every day.

The meat will definitely be eaten up, the bread will not be left, and the soup and water will basically be full for the three boys and girls who are growing their bodies.

There was no leftover on Lawrence's side, and there would be no one on the serfs' side.

Eating half a bowl and pouring half a bowl is something that top nobles don't do every day.

Harvest garlic, pumpkin, radish, potatoes, kale, lettuce, and some bitter wild vegetables.

Pickling vegetables, processing bacon, collecting fish, processing furs, making crockpots, making tools... Take care of the chicks.

Lawrence scoured the woodhouse for suitable wood and sat under a shed near the house, working with a shovel and knife to make wood chips.

This time I plan to make more playing cards, and I feel that Doug needs at least three sets on his side.

It's okay to do more, just in time to spread out with the help of this Winter Barbarian Conference.

The wood chips under my feet began to increase, and the wood chips on the ground next to me also began to increase.

Sariel and EDI moved out the boxes containing the grain, and both large boxes were placed next to the shed.

Sophia swept the floor with a broomstick, sweeping aside the stones and most of the dust on the ground.

Although the ground is a dry loess road, it is relatively clean.

At least it's a lot more than the old ones where rotting grass roots and feces are piled up.

Sariel and EDI scooped out the contents of the box in a wooden basin and spread it flat on the sunlit ground to dry.

Soon EDI was in charge of bulldozing the grain with her feet and a wooden rake, so that more wheat could shine in the sun.

Sariel went back and fetched two sacks and put them on the floor, then carried the two beautiful empty boxes back into the house.

The three women walked back to the neighborhood, and Lawrence was busy with his own business.

"Ah~" Lawrence yawned, looked up at the clear and quiet mountain scenery, and felt sleepy again.

Seeing the wheat that had been dried for a long time, Lawrence thought of the stone mill, of the mill, of the windmill.

"The windmill is still next year, I feel that this year is enough, and a grinding disc is enough, but my own time is a little tight, and there are too many things to do."

Lawrence sighed, thinking about what was next.

The food problem has been solved, the labor problem can basically be alleviated, and the Pumixiu people will not have to worry about the safety of the baron's side after they return.

Come to think of it, it's still a personal issue that is more important.

"Let's make some butt wipe, I really can't stand it."

(End of chapter)