Every time I come home, my wife is making garbage

Chapter 133 Happy cooperation
The old werewolf nodded happily and pulled the rope on the tiller hard. The machine made a rumbling sound, and the strange gear cutter underneath started to rotate, instantly digging a large piece of the ground.

Adrian: “Huh?”

Sevi laughed and scolded: "I told you to demonstrate, but you should have demonstrated it in the town if I hadn't told you to. Hurry up and level the ground, otherwise the little werewolf will step on the pit and fall down."

The old werewolf quickly turned off the machine, stomped the ground flat, and then happily pushed the tiller out of the town to look for a suitable place to reclaim.

Adrian was a little numb, staring at the strange machine with his eyes, unable to move his eyes away for a long time, and kept thinking in his heart: With this, an old man can easily reclaim wasteland and cultivate land, it's amazing.

Adrian couldn't help but ask, "How was this machine made?"

Sevi: "This is a machine made from magic and alchemy. I don't know how to use it. It was given to us by Mr. Zhang."

Adrian: “Oh?”

When Adrian heard the name Mr. Zhang, the "Eternal Fire" that repelled the Frost Giants flashed through his mind, and he also thought of the sled with a simple structure but magical functions.

"So it's him!" Adrian sighed, "That's not surprising, he is a wise man."

As soon as the two of them said this, they saw a big tin can coming towards them.

No, it should be called "a noble lord dressed extremely luxuriously." Adrian judged at a glance that this set of plate armor was not an ordinary item. Ordinary knights could not afford it. At least only nobles above the rank of earl could afford to build such luxurious armor.

Anyway, it is definitely much more expensive than the one I have on.

The heavy armor on Adrian weighed 35 kilograms, and its manufacturing cost was roughly equal to the price of 24 strong oxen. However, the gorgeous armor on the opponent was worth at least 40 strong oxen.

He looked a little jealous, and couldn't guess the other person's identity. He didn't know how to greet him, so he had to put one hand across his chest, lean forward slightly, and greeted him: "Hi! Hello."

The tin man opened the visor of his helmet, revealing a familiar face. It was Zhang Jingyi: "Hi! Hello, Mr. Adrian."

"Hey? It's Mr. Zhang!" Adrian was slightly surprised: "Why are you dressed like this?"

Zhang Jingyi smiled and said, "I just made this armor. How about wearing it for fun? Does it look cool?"

Adrian: "It looks great, it's really great. This is not just an ordinary knight's armor, it's a piece of armor that only nobles can afford. Ah... I would be so happy if I could afford a set in my lifetime..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard Zhang Jingyi say to Sevi: "What do you think of this set of armor?"

Sevi: "Looks good! So handsome."

Zhang Jingyi: "Just like it. It's yours now. When I get tired of playing with it later, I'll take it off and give it to you."

Sevi: “Huh?”

Adrian: "Huh? Ah? Ah?"

Sevi was a little embarrassed: "This... Such a good armor, I dare not accept it. You have already given me a riot armor, and it is enough for me to use the riot armor." Zhang Jingyi: "You are a clan leader after all, the armor you use should be different from ordinary werewolves, otherwise everyone is wearing the same riot armor and helmets, I can't find you in the crowd, and when you give orders, the werewolves next to you don't know whether to listen or not. When you lead the team to charge, other werewolves don't know who to follow."

Sevi was a little embarrassed: "But it's too expensive."

Adrian next to him couldn't help but say with envy: "Such a good armor... This... is so good... can you just give it away?"

The subtext of his words was just "Why don't you send me off?"

Zhang Jingyi pretended not to understand, smiled and patted Sevi's shoulder: "This is the first one, you wear it temporarily. After a while, all werewolves will get one, and then your armor will not seem so special. I will make you another special one. Commanders must wear different clothes from ordinary soldiers. This is not only for showing off, but also for the soldiers on the battlefield to find their commander at a glance."

Sevi could accept this statement. After all, the werewolf tribe had shamelessly accepted countless good things from Zhang Jingyi.

But Adrian couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help shouting, "What? One for all the werewolves?"

Zhang Jingyi: "Yes! We must protect the lives of the soldiers. You know, life is the most important thing, and money is just a thing outside of the body."

Adrian almost blurted out in his mind, "How can a soldier be worth as much as this armor?" Fortunately, he knew that he was standing in the town of Gilneas, surrounded by werewolves. If he said this, he might get beaten.

He couldn't help but glance at the armor on his body that was worth 24 cows, and then looked at Zhang Jingyi's armor that was worth at least 40 cows, and felt melancholy in his heart...

Zhang Jingyi then got to the point: "Mr. Adrian, how come you have time to come to Gilneas?"

Adrian was still immersed in the sadness of "My armor as a baron is not as good as that of other soldiers", and replied weakly: "The ice and snow have melted, and the carriage can move. I want to visit Gilneas Town to thank the werewolves for bringing flour and cloth to West Wasteland Town this winter, so that the townspeople can spend the winter safely."

Of course, he couldn't really be said to be a lord who cared a lot about the common people. The first few sentences were just polite remarks. What he really wanted to say was the following: "After the spring, the sleds can no longer be used... The stones dug out from the quarry..."

At this point, Zhang Jingyi and Sevi understood. He was worried that Zhang Jingyi would not accept his stones. Wouldn't that mean he would lose a way to make money? So he hurried over with a horse-drawn carriage and said, "I can transport the stones to you."

Zhang Jingyi: "Mr. Adrian, you are here at the right time. From now on, why don't we do business this way? Your carriage can bring the stones here, and then take the cloth and flour back from us. The carriage will not be empty both ways! Both sides can make money."

Adrian was overjoyed. This was exactly the effect he wanted. He didn't expect Zhang Jingyi to be so tactful and hit the nail on the head with just one sentence.

"Then we have it settled!" Adrian: "Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation!"

The two men shook hands. At this moment, a werewolf sentry shouted, "In the eastern sky, the scout eagle is coming again."

Zhang Jingyi turned around and saw that, sure enough, the Black-hearted Wizard's reconnaissance eagle had come again.

The war eagle was glowing purple, and it swooped down and landed right in front of Zhang Jingyi, Sevi, and Adrian...

(End of this chapter)