Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

"Women, children, and weak slaves over 45 years old can work indoors, but those who work indoors will get less food than those who work outdoors." Sal knew that Shevi was soft-hearted, and he liked Shevi like this, so even though he felt there was no need to do so, he still agreed.

"Yeah." Xie Wei nodded. There was no shortage of food in the territory this winter, but it was not to the point where they could eat as much as they wanted. It was cold outside, so they needed to give more food. However, indoor work required relatively less energy. Giving less food was not only to save food, but more to avoid conflicts between slaves.

The thoughts from his previous life made Xie Wei unable to accept the slavery system like other people. He could only do what he could.

Xie Wei knew that Sal would listen to him only because he doted on him and wanted to make him happy, not because he thought what he did was right.

This kind of ideological contradiction and conflict cannot be resolved in just a few words. It takes time and requires changing the surrounding living environment first.

The construction of spiritual civilization must be built on a material foundation. For the current Far North Territory, the most important things are to have enough food and clothing, to have sturdy houses to live in, to be protected from invasion by monsters, to popularize a common language and a common writing system, etc.

As long as the lives of the Parasau people improve, the situation of the slaves will also change. As for whether the contract can be terminated, that is another matter for later.

Seeing that Xie Wei had almost finished eating, Sal took a few minutes to finish his dinner, then held Xie Wei on his lap, took the fruit plate and fed him a few pieces of fruit.

When he couldn't feed her any more, he kissed his partner on the face, who was tightly pursing his lips, and whispered in her ear: "My Yagne, you haven't told me yet, what new thing do you want to make?"

Xie Wei sat in Sal's arms. He wanted Sal to speak nicely and not be so clingy, but he liked it this way. He enjoyed Sal's constant intimacy and demands. After being reserved for a while, he relaxed his body and leaned on Sal's broad chest.

"Didn't Luo Jin take away a lot of your hidden wine before? I wanted to brew other wines for you, so I tried to make a few in my free time. Because I haven't had enough time, they are not completely ready yet, but one of them is drinkable, and there are no problems with the others. You can try to make some more. I can guarantee that these wines are a hundred times better than the beer we have now!"

The "our beer" that Xie Wei mentioned is the beer brewed by the Parasau people themselves, which is generally recognized to be unpalatable.

"Is this wine specially brewed for me? Gesang and the others didn't tell me." Sal caught the key words. When he heard Xie Wei say that the wine was brewed for him, he was so happy in his heart, but he had to pretend on the surface.

Gesan and the others are increasingly leaning towards Little Rose. Although he doesn't hate this kind of concealment, he still has to mention it.

Xie Wei let the cat out of the bag and didn't feel scared facing Sal's slightly cold face. He smiled shyly and harmlessly and put his arms around Sal's neck.

"I was afraid of doing something wrong, so I didn't let them say anything."

Maybe Xie Wei himself didn't feel anything, but in Sal's opinion, he was now very good at acting like a spoiled child and his personality was more lively than before.

This seemed good to Sal, but it was not enough. His little Rose could be a little more willful.

Lately, the two of them have been spending much less time together than before. Sal had thought that today he would finally be able to let Little Rose accompany him for the whole day. However, after he had dealt with the important matters after dinner, he was about to carry his sleepy partner back to the bedroom on the top floor to soak in the holy spring when someone knocked on the office window.

Raymond couldn't get into the main building, so he climbed through the window. He stood outside the window with his face pressed against the glass, knocking and shouting.

"Xie Wei, come out and play. Why don't you come and play with Yirel today? Yirel has been waiting for you all day."

The person who was originally dazed in Sal's arms suddenly woke up. Xie Wei turned his head to look at the window. Raymond was still shouting, and his words were getting more and more outrageous.

"If you don't come, Irel won't eat. Come out and play with us!"

These words, which sounded like nonsense, made Xie Wei feel inexplicably happy.

Xie Wei was happy, but Sal was extremely unhappy. If he wasn't afraid of scaring Little Rose, he would have skinned Raymond alive today.

Raymond, who had no idea that someone wanted to skin a dragon, called out for a long time without hearing any response. He curled his lips and looked at Irel, who was making a snowman with his own hands in the courtyard in the distance.

He didn't hate Shevi, but it felt a bit annoying when Iriel made a snowman for Shevi.

Yrel had never built him a snowman!

Frost, who was lying on Raymond's head and had all his snacks taken away, was very angry, but she dared not say anything. When she saw that no one opened the window for Raymond after shouting for a long time, Frost became happy.

This is what happens when you steal dragon snacks!

Before Raymond attracted the attention of other people in the castle, Sal wrapped Shevi tightly, leaving only his eyes exposed, and then carried him downstairs to watch the black-haired, cold-faced magician playing in the snow.

Iriel had neatly piled up three snowmen in the open space in the courtyard, two large and one small. There was also a snowball next to the small snowman, which seemed to be an unfinished snowman.

The snowmen that have been built are now just piles of white snow without any decorations on them.

When he saw Thrall coming with Shevi in ​​his arms, Yrel rolled a handful of snow into a ball and hit the person hiding behind the statue with precision.

After Raymond was hit on the head, he squatted behind the statue with his head covered, and directed Frost to feed him snacks.

Flos used his little paws to dig out the cloth bag of snacks, eating two himself before feeding one to Raymond.

Xie Weilai had never played in the snow since he came to the Far North. When he saw Yrel making a snowman, he ran to the black-haired magician as fast as he could after Thrall put him on the ground.

That impatient back makes people feel itchy.

"Can I play with you?" Xie Wei was wrapped up so tightly that only his eyes could be recognized. Even the sound of his voice was blocked by the plush scarf and could not be heard clearly.

"You build this little snowman and decorate them." Iriel's voice was a little shaky, maybe because it was too cold.

Xie Wei didn't even look at Sal, but scooped up the snow and piled it up with the animal leather gloves he was wearing.

The Lord of the Snowfield had a gloomy face, but when the black-haired magician looked at him, he quickly turned his face away.

Thrall himself didn't know what he was afraid of, but his head moved on its own.

Xie Wei's gloves were made of waterproof leather and were very thick, so he didn't feel cold after making the snowman. He then took some gems from the black-haired magician and attached eyes, noses and mouths to the snowmen.

Seeing Frost rolling around in the pile of gems every day, Xie Wei now sees no difference between looking at gems and looking at stones on the roadside. It is very easy for him to use gems to decorate the snowman.

After making the snowman, Xie Wei wanted to chat with Yirel for a while, but after he pasted the snowman's facial features, Yirel said: "When I was a child, I could only make small snowmen, and then I was responsible for pasting facial features on all the snowmen."

Xie Wei didn't know how to respond to this sentence. After all, he had been living in a tower since he was a child in this life and had never seen snow.

But fortunately, the black-haired magician asked another question: "Do you like staying in the Far North Territory?"

Xie Wei answered without hesitation: "Yes."

Perhaps the Far North Territory is a poor and barren land for people outside the territory, but for Xie Wei, it is his only home after being reborn into this world.

"Okay, I understand." Irel looked at the person who was looking at him with those sparkling eyes after answering the question. He wanted to reach out to touch the other person, but he held back in the end.

Although Xie Wei felt a little strange about the question asked by Irel, he didn't think much about it. What he didn't know was that as long as he showed any dislike for the Far North Territory and Thrall, it would become a reason for Irel to take him away. Unfortunately, Xie Wei did not give him this reason.

He likes the Far North, and now he really likes Thrall.