After becoming an animal, I also have to farm

Hearing this, Lin Miao opened the task panel and found that the task had indeed made progress.

Especially since the land area has reached 30% and the population has reached 57 people,

I guess if he can occupy, or even rescue three or four more manors, Lin Miao will be able to complete his mission.

And at the beginning, Lin Miao thought she had to maintain normal life on the manor for a whole year and make the field yield reach 1 kilograms.

But the last time he went to the former lord's luxurious villa, Lin Miao saw the astronomical calendar on the wall, and the number 9 was clearly written on it.

No wonder Lin Miao saw that the manors he saw these days were bustling with activity, tending to and drying crops.

In other words, Lin Miao only needs to survive for another three months and ensure that there are 3 kilograms of grain in the warehouse.

It was considered a great bargain and a loophole. The unexpected surprise made Lin Miao even more excited, and he kept rubbing his hands like a pervert.

Communicate with a friendly face,

"Tongzi, please help me find a few more estates, and I will go to rescue the poor French peasant servants tomorrow."

Listening to Lin Miao's high-sounding words, he immediately had the idea of colluding with him. He excitedly agreed.

"Okay, okay, host! I'll watch it now! But you have to deal with the little tail behind you first."

Lin Miao finally reacted after being reminded. Damn, he was so busy peeing to occupy the territory that he forgot about the other servants in the manor.

Looking back, he saw more than twenty ragged people following him like ghosts.

No one spoke, everyone was silent, but with hope in their eyes, they followed Lin Miao.

It's the middle of the night, aren't they sleepy? How could they still have the energy to run around after me?

Lin Miao waved his wings, wanting them to go back to sleep.

But because of the language barrier, all the servants thought they had made Lin Miao angry, and they quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically.

Lin Miao was extremely helpless. He held his forehead with his short front paws and sighed, fearing that any further action he took would provoke them to self-harm.

So, Lin Miao had no choice but to return to the square, lie down on the ground and fall asleep.

Forget it, if they are in the mood, let them go on a night tour of the manor. She can’t hold on any longer anyway, so she will sleep for a while and wait until dawn.

Seeing that the non-human lord lay down on the spot and fell into a deep sleep, the peasant servants who were kneeling beside him waiting forced themselves to stay awake and quietly reminded each other to keep watch for a while.

Finally, someone couldn't hold on any longer and slowly lay on the ground and closed his eyes.

Gradually, more and more servants lay down to sleep and rest, and the night became deeper.

There was just a figure in the crowd, wrapped in a rag turban, who seemed to be struggling and hesitating, tossing and turning constantly.

She finally clenched her fists, as if she had made a decision.

Early in the morning, before the sun shone on Lin Miao, she was awakened by the rustling sounds around her.

When I opened my eyes, I found that the servants had already gotten up and gone to work.

Everyone was working hard in the areas they were previously responsible for. Some were feeding the chickens, some were feeding the sheep, and some were holding broken baskets and picking up leftover crops on the ridges of the fields.

As a reasonable lord, Lin Miao was very pleased with his employees' conscientious work.

At the same time, Lin Miao felt that since the employees were working so hard, as a boss, she must pay them more salary to ensure they have enough food and clothing.

So Lin Miao turned sideways and squatted on the ground, trying to find the cook who cooked in the neighboring manor, and asked her to put more vegetables into the porridge and cook more for everyone to share.

As a result, the cook didn't find it. She was startled by a woman who knelt down in front of her with a thud.

The woman had a weathered face and a tattered headscarf on her head.

At this moment, she suddenly raised her head, looked into Lin Miao's eyes, and said devoutly,

"Mighty Dragon God, my name is Medea, I am a witch... I can hear your heart!"

Medea's series of words stunned Lin Miao.

No, sister, what did you say?

Can you hear the dragon's inner voice?

Hearing the woman say that she could hear his inner voice, Lin Miao rubbed his dragon claws nervously, unable to believe it.

Oh my God, what kind of magical world has this brought her to?

Why did a witch suddenly appear and recommend herself? She even said she could hear my inner voice!

Just as Lin Miao was about to complain in his heart, the woman who called herself a witch gently placed her right hand on her left shoulder, lowered her head and replied respectfully,

"Lord Dragon God, King Fran is in power now, and there are many witches like me. If you need me, I can gather everyone here."

After confirming that this girl could really hear his thoughts, Lin Miao felt like he had suddenly won the lottery.

Previously, she felt that there was a language barrier between dragons and humans, making it difficult for the employees to understand the instructions she gave.

It’s completely different now. A translator with a level 8 certificate in Dragon Language has been delivered to his door. If Lin Miao doesn’t use her, it would be a waste of talent!

So Lin Miao ordered her in his heart,

"Medya, go find the manor's cook, bring her here, and tell her I want to question her."

Medea nodded slightly, bowed respectfully to Lin Miao again, stood up and walked quickly towards a room next door where white smoke was coming out.

In less than three minutes, Medea grabbed the arm of a plump woman and brought her to Lin Miao.

The cook looked at the ferocious dragon in front of her and thought she had done something wrong. Her legs went weak and she fell to the ground with a thud.

Lin Miao was afraid that the employees would be frightened to death, so he quickly arranged for Medea to comfort the cook.

Tell the cook that you are not going to punish her, ask her to get up quickly, and cook more food for everyone.

Unexpectedly, Medea did not directly convey Lin Miao's meaning. She waved her hands and said loudly,

"The great Dragon God is about to give everyone a feast! Let us fill our bellies and pledge our loyalty to the Dragon God!"

Upon hearing this, the servants all stood up and stared blankly at Millia and the cook carrying a large bucket from the side.

He scooped up a spoonful of the paste with a spoon and held it high to show everyone. It was obvious that the rice was many times better than before.

The hungry servants were like wolves seeing sheep, their eyes red with irritation.

At Medea's call, the servants raised their hands and shouted enthusiastically.

"Be loyal to Lord Dragon God and eat your fill!"

Lin Miao never expected that this self-recommended employee of his was so talented. It turned out that he was a natural born to engage in pyramid schemes!

However, with such a thoughtful employee, Lin Miao felt that it was relatively easy to use as a communication bridge to convey orders.

So when Medea called on everyone to shout enthusiastically, she responded by roaring to the sky. The mighty and powerful dragon roar floated over the manor and spread out.

After instructing Medea to lead everyone in eating, the peasant servant, who had his first full meal in his life, burst into tears.

They never thought that they would be able to eat such a delicious meal at the hands of a dragon in their lifetime!

No one cared anymore whether the lord was a human or a ghost. No matter who it was, as long as he could feed them and did not beat or torture them at will, he was a good lord!