As a lord, I was forced to farm

Gu Feng's words were a bit arrogant, but no one who heard them refuted it, because Yuquan Tower had such confidence.

With Mingxiao, Ziling Sect and other powerful forces behind Yuquan Tower, he was not afraid at all. However, as a neighbor, Gu Feng still paid enough attention and ordered his people to keep an eye on Heng Alley.

Yuquanlou is so concerned, and others are even more curious.

Under the gaze of many people, a group of young and middle-aged people wearing coarse linen clothes squatted on the ground happily and had lunch, carefree and happy.

The staple food is mostly batter, but if you think they eat poorly, you would be wrong. Apart from the batter, there are also several large pots of sea fish served by the workers.

"I didn't expect that I would go to Suling County to expand my horizons. Look, those people are fair and fair and wear beautiful clothes. When I get rich, I will also dress my wife beautifully. ." A young man from Fenghuang Town ate with his mouth full of oil. He licked the oil and water in the bowl clean, burped, sighed with satisfaction, and finally sighed.

"Look at the rude look on your face as you wolf down the food. It's not like the county master didn't give you enough food and just made fun of others." Someone laughed and scolded.

The young man scratched his head in embarrassment, "Aren't you used to being hungry? I'll definitely pay attention next time."

"The teleportation array and stuff are so cool!"

"The decision to spend 55 spiritual crystals to teleport to the main town was really the right one!" A village monk from Dongtian Village said with a smile.

Although he is only doing menial work such as demolition now, Mingxiao's spiritual energy is strong, so it is good to practice it when he has time.

As a monk, he gets dozens of silver dollars every day like a mortal, and the salary is less or less, but now he is helping the lord to do things, including food and housing, at least temporarily he has a foothold.

"I heard that our Spring Pavilion will be even more gorgeous than the Lord's Mansion. In addition to the best craftsmen in our county, Mr. Chen Mao was ordered by the county lord to find several famous buildings in Mingxiao. Master!"

The leading construction engineer is a delicate-looking woman named Wang Qian. She is wearing a dark blue gown. She carries a shoulder bag with pen and paper on her back. She holds a long ruler in her hand and talks happily with their master Chen Mao.

"Look at people, people who use their brains to eat are just different from us mud-legged people. They became familiar with Mr. Chen all of a sudden."

"We can't do it. Let's train the next generation."

"..."

While they were talking, the rest time passed. When the supervisor's bell rang, everyone looked at their headscarves and said, "Work! Make money!"

……

Heng Lane is in full swing, this is not only a big project, if you want to build all the seven floors in a magnificent manner, it will not take a year or so.

But Jiang Ran planned to build a prototype of the building first. The first, second, and third floors would be decorated first, and the upper floors would be slowly decorated while opening a seafood restaurant.

It rained again, and the huge rain curtain shrouded the entire city in a hazy mist. There were many fewer pedestrians outside, and the streets were forced to stop for a day.The delicate leaves soaked in water slanted sideways and spread to the windowsill.Opening the window, the rainwater gathered on the window sill and formed several thin water columns that kept dripping. Bai Mei shrunk her body, climbed to the window sill like a snake, and stretched out her head. Immediately, there was rain lingering on its protruding nose, and it stretched out He took out his tongue and licked the taste of rain curiously.

"Hoho~" Cool~
I don’t know how many years Yaobao is older than Bai Mei, but he still has a childlike innocence. He takes on a human form and the little girl stretches out her white arms to catch the rain.

Mo Sheng was lying lazily in the comfortable nest, waving his tail dotted with blue flames, looking at the two beasts, one blue and one gray in his eyes. Jiang Ran sometimes glanced at them, but... I saw Xiaolang making a dismissive expression like "I don't want to play, water is the most annoying thing."

Rainy days can make people sleepy. There was a white teacup on Jiang Ran's desk, and a soft green insect was lying in it, motionless. The mulberry insect used its head to nudge it. The little guy who was always timid and hiding from other creatures actually didn't. No reaction at all.

If an uninformed person thinks that the insect is dead, when the demon spirit dies, it turns into smoke and dust without leaving a body. Even if there is something left in the world, it is just a lifetime of power placed on other objects, transformed into "Spring mud" protects flowers even more.

"Chirrup?" The mulberry insect couldn't drag the moso bamboo insect away, but the mulberry insect was a small warm insect. It was worried that something might happen to its companion, so it called anxiously to let its owner see what happened to it.

Recently, the Moso Bamboo Spirit Insect has been in a bad state. It is always listless and drowsy. Jiang Ran is very worried that there is something wrong with this little guy's health.

However, when she used the Purple Jade Demonic Eyes to check its condition, she found nothing unusual, so she guessed that perhaps the Moso Bamboo Spirit Insect was showing signs of evolution.

Monster spirits have individual differences, and the omens that appear on the eve of evolution are slightly different. For those with a good foundation and sufficient talent, such as the Bingzhi Spirit Monster, everything about evolution will be natural. Only when the evolution is approaching, the cry will be different. slight changes.

The Moso Bamboo Spirit Insect has been eating and drinking heavily for the past month, but now it has completely stopped taking in any food and is immersed in sleep for twenty hours a day.

The demon spirit ring has the function of protecting the demon spirit. Jiang Ran almost put the demon spirit into the ring.Jiang Ran saw the changes in the Moso Bamboo Spirit Insect, but did not blindly believe in his own judgment. The situation of this little demon spirit was somewhat special.

She decided to go to Chen Duyuan to have a look. It just so happened that Chen Duyuan was very concerned about the demon spirits she owned. After knowing that she came to Mingxiao, she kept urging her to find him in the Lingyuan.

Jiang Ran put the moso bamboo spirit insect into the ring, and the mulberry spirit insect also went back to sleep. It was dinner time, and the door was knocked, and Lian Xiang's voice came, "Your Excellency, are you eating in the room today too?" , Chef Chen is here with dishes, do you want to eat them now?"

From far away, they smelled a scent. Bai Mei and Yaobao, who were still playing in the rain, immediately wiped themselves clean and sat on the ground obediently. Even Mo Sheng flicked his tail leisurely twice and walked around. Jiang Ran is within one meter.

"Come in."

Jiang Ran, Bai Mei and the others had a large appetite, and several attendants filed in with dishes.

There are several famous dishes today, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, Steamed Clams with Wine, Braised Shrimp in Braised Sauce, Jade Belt Shrimp...

Among them, the most familiar one is Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, which is mainly made from 18 kinds of raw materials such as sea cucumber, abalone, shark's fin, and scallops. It is added with spiritual wine, stored in a jar, mixed with mud, sealed, and simmered for five or six hours.

Jiang Ran had trained Chen Mo for a long time, relying on his tongue that had eaten countless delicacies in his previous life and his brain that had read countless books to provide him with countless recipes.

Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is one of the dishes, but a famous dish is a famous dish after all. Chen Mao, a young man, is not experienced enough in cooking. The same dish has been served to Jiang Ran's table more than ten times, but she is still picky about the taste. (end of this chapter)