Daniel Losslin glanced sideways at his cousin, who was about to become an adult in a month, he had already learned from the maid that Wren was intimidating his brother on horseback in the afternoon, but he didn't see any jokes, and he reluctantly spread his hands and left, and he had already made a mental construction for the transformation of this withdrawn relative, so after he sat down at the table, he paid attention from time to time with the corner of his eye.

At this time, hearing the inquiry, the leader of the slave hunting team of Lotlyn Manor, raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at his father from a hidden angle, and found that Aino Lotlyn did not look like a fake, so he nodded lightly, with a curious expression on his face.

"My dear cousin, can you give me a brief introduction? After all, no one is uninterested in a business that pays off well!"

A faint smile appeared on his face, his head tilted slightly to the right, and he explained in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Feed!"

Daniel Loslin never imagined that the business that his cousin claimed to be rich in rewards turned out to be feed, but the word contained so many things that it was unclear whether it was the green fodder used by livestock every day or corn from the livestock of the Black Continent.

In an instant, the leader of the slave catcher team of Lotlyn Manor quickly stirred his brain, trying to guess the type of feed that Yu En was referring to, and even directly refined it into some specific object.

"In a month before he reaches adulthood, my cousin Grace is finally revealing his true colors in front of people, and he must be in need of a lot of savings. Ordinary forage alfalfa and rye grass are abundant and inexpensive, and the cost of the carriage used for transshipment is estimated to be enough, so it cannot be green fodder for large livestock, but only feed from livestock in the Black Continent, that is, ......"

Daniel Roslin also lowered his voice, his mouth almost attached to his cousin's ear, and his tone pointed to the concrete object affirmatively: "Corn!"

The corners of his eyes flicked slightly, and he immediately regained his composure, and nodded slightly: "I thought of a way to feed the same number of black animals with less feed." As for the savings, they may be able to be sent to the market and sold for a good price!"

Although he had expected it in his heart, Daniel Lotlin couldn't help but sigh when he heard his cousin's business experience. Of course, it's not a bad thing, but it's quite gratifying.

He had the impression that he was a soft-eared, compassionate man for slaves, who often interceded for his punished animals, and who was not hesitant to be reprimanded by his uncle, but he never expected that these were all disguises in front of people, and it was wonderful that he had to tear off the mask of hypocrisy and reveal his true face when he was only a month away from adulthood.

The leader of the slave hunting team did not immediately agree to join the slave hunter, but nodded lightly and said that he was willing to find time to talk in detail, which was also in line with Daniel Losslin's usual cautious and cautious style.

When Wei En turned around, the manor owner's wife, who is also the mother of this body, had just finished greeting with the housekeeper, and glanced at her son with a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she knew what he had just done, and couldn't help but turn her head sideways.

"Is there anything happy you'd like to share with me?"

When she heard Erwin Sid Lossling's question, she immediately turned her head to look at her mother, who was struggling to conceive her third child, and nodded gently, still smiling like a sunny boy on her face.

"It's not a big deal! This morning I went to the wild forest, fishing in the Antler River as usual, a fish tiger took the bait, but the strength was not enough, I fell into the river and almost drowned, that's it!"

The manor lord and lady couldn't help but sigh: "I can sense a little lie in your words! You must know that in an inland territory like Loslin, ordinary rivers can't support fish tigers that can fight bay crocodiles!"

There was no embarrassment on his face that the lie had been exposed, but he smiled quietly and nodded: "Sometimes, white lies can bring fame and even cause topical news, which can increase the prestige of the wealthy-rich Loslin Manor. Of course, I need everything too, can you understand?"

Speaking of which, what else can Erwin Sid Roslin say? After all, the young man in front of him is also his own son, and there is really no need to be too harsh on the premise that he cannot affect the eldest son Wren to inherit the manor.

So the manor's wife bowed her head gently, indicating that she would not continue to ask, and at the same time she was also curious, and was very interested in the conversation between Eun and Daniel, the leader of the slave catchers.

I just saw that the slaves on the manor were burly and strong, and I was worried that these animals were too full to eat, so I couldn't help but use my brain to escape, and I wanted to withhold a little fodder, so that they could feel the power of hunger all the time. ”

Erwin Sid Roslin was no longer interested in hearing that the money was being deducted from the hated animal, but it was surprising and reasonable for the soft-hearted second son to think of such an idea of making a fortune.

"Eun, I used to think badly, you are really your father's good son! the same ruthlessness, the same shrewdness and cunning, the previous kindness is just your disguise, is that so?"

Looking at the mother of the body dressed up for dinner, the smile on her face remained the same: "I can't hide anything from you!"

The manor's wife's brows furrowed slightly: "It's only a month before you become an adult! You want to get yourself a sum of money, this is undoubtedly the rhythm of preparing to separate the family and live alone." Do you know what happens to you if you leave the manor and are left outside?"

The smile on Lossling's face grew: "I know! I was going to be very uncomfortable at first, but it won't be long before everything will be fine!"

Just when the scene of mother and son filial piety was staged in the restaurant in the west wing of the manor, there was a sudden barking of wolfdogs outside, which suddenly changed the leisurely dining atmosphere.

The manor owner, who had been drinking the ale wine and had a gentle smile on his face, reacted immediately, and suddenly stood up, his smile became cold, and the smell of wine from the corners of his mouth turned into a cold wind to the bone.

"There are slaves on the run!"

An emotionally sad depression suddenly enveloped the entire restaurant, and this scene surprised En to the great surprise of Baron Elon Rosling, who had to change his mind about the body of his father.

"It is worthy of being a god and demon descendant who is a member of the aristocratic order, and he actually has an aura similar to Long Wei, and it is estimated that in his own territory, he also has the ability to rule, control and other fields. This is simply the land and the mountain god of preparation!"

The lord began to give orders, and Daniel Losslin was the first to stand up, after all, this was a job within the authority and responsibility of the leader of the slave catcher, his movements were a bit loud, but there was no extra sound, and he was obviously also a good hand in terms of control power.

Immediately afterwards, the captain of the guard also got up, and arranged the defense according to the custom, especially the villa area in the core of the manor, and beware of the slaves' desperate counterattack, after all, it was not without precedent.

The manor's internal and external force system began to work at an accelerated pace, and although dinner was not stopped, everyone lost their appetite and became distracted.

A flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, and she found that this was a good entry point, and at the same time, a good opportunity: "Father, I want to join the hunt of the slave trappers, and I ask for your permission. ”

Elon Roslin glanced at his youngest son with a slight surprise, and saw that the look on his face did not look like a joke, and it was so amusing to think of what the steward and the captain of the guard had said in the evening, and how he did not care about the galloping horses.

So, the lord of the manor nodded lightly: "You have my permission. Before the eagle leaves the nest, you must learn to fight in the sky, you go!"

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