Plane Supermarket

It is easy to ask God to send God away, Claire stayed here unceremoniously, the big gems were left behind, and ordinary gems were sent out continuously, in exchange for countless precious crafts and paintings, including a picture of the former king The portraits are made of large sheets of parchment, and the pigments are also precious mineral pigments that the painter spent most of his life collecting in various places.

Just this one painting cost most of the precious stones.

After all, the collector of this painting is Claire's father-in-law, the duke who has continued since the founding of the country.

A lot of gold and other things were also prepared, but they were not exchanged for gems, but Claire had someone transport them from his own territory. Compared with Claire, Ryan is simply a poor nephew.

Ryan regretted asking Claire to come over, but it was too late to regret now, he could only watch the knights come and go in and out of the stone house, and listen to Claire's disgusting lesson.

"God will never think that we have given too much to Him." Claire showed Ryan the painting with some pride. The former king in the painting was pale and stiff, but in their view, this was already a picture An eye-catching painting.

The colors are bright and have not faded for so many years. Even if it is not a painting, it is just a paint, which is precious enough.

Mineral pigments are rare, and so many colors are even rarer.

Claire, "You only want what Lord Luna needs, but Lord Luna can get whatever he wants."

"Is Lord Luna short of meat? Is he short of fruit? But every year the church sacrifices and offers these things."

He felt that he was smarter than Ryan, and taught endlessly, and Ryan could only hold his nose and listen.

After all, Claire is his uncle, and he has a higher title and wealth than him, so he has no way to refute it.

Ryan even thought maliciously, it would be great if Lord Luna didn't accept Claire's things.

The glass bird was not exchanged for treasures, Claire and Ryan were reluctant, so they teamed up to lie to Kurt, saying that the treasures being transported to the stone house are all exchanged for glass birds, and these things must Dedicated to Lord Luna.

Kurt could only suffer from this dumb loss, without getting a penny.

Both Claire and Ryan left a retreat for themselves. If Lord Luna didn't take them with him when he left, so that they could live forever in the temple to enjoy the blessings, then with this glass bird, they could also live a life that was several times better than before Luna appeared. .

At that point, the only loser is Kurt.

The three were fighting wits and courage in the stone house, while Kane on the mountain had already completed most of the tasks.

The slaves had already cleared the land, probably because they ate more than before and had a place to rest. The speed of land reclamation was faster than Kane expected. They had finished sowing and were waiting for the harvest.

Kane also received a batch of chickens and ducks from Lord Luna. He asked the slaves to build a special chicken coop and raise the chickens in pens, while the ducks were free-range. He specially selected more than a dozen slaves to take care of the chickens and ducks.

Maybe because the chicken was sent by Lord Luna, it not only grows fast, but also lays more eggs.

A hen can lay two eggs a day!

Although Kane has never raised chickens, he also knows that most hens can lay one egg a day, and most hens lay two eggs in three days, or four days.

The first thing slaves do when they wake up every morning is to pick up eggs.

Since they have no place to trade their eggs, most of them end up in their own stomachs.

"It is said that we can eat egg custard tonight." The slaves gathered together to drink water and chat after finishing their work.

They are used to drinking clean water now. No one wants to drink water from ponds or mud pits. They didn't feel it before, but now they drink it and feel a strange smell.

"I'm eating potatoes today." The speaking slave felt a little regretful. "I still prefer sweet potatoes. Potatoes are tasteless."

"Master Kane said that some salt will be brought over in the next few days."

It may be because Kane would tell them everything, and the slaves now feel a little bit in charge of their own affairs. When they discussed the price of salt, they all felt that salt was worth more than gold.

"I heard that a live chicken can only be exchanged for so much salt." The slave compared his hands and sighed, "No wonder there was no salt in the paste before."

"Master Kane said that if you don't eat salt, you will have no strength to work. No wonder I am stronger now than before."

"I heard that raising sheep requires salt for the sheep."

"Sheep have to eat salt! Then we used to be inferior to sheep."

Although the slaves sighed and sighed, even their brows were full of joy. They felt that they had been reborn. When the lord first made them free people, they were afraid and fearful, and they didn't know how to live after becoming free people.

But now they have discovered the benefits of being free people, not being whipped, not huddled together to sleep like livestock, not to mention working all day long, they have discovered other good things besides survival.

Although I don’t know what others think, they are no longer willing to be slaves anymore. They have only been free citizens for a month or two, but they can’t remember how they lived as slaves, and how Think about it.

Maybe, but they never thought about it when they were slaves.

They are all numb puppets, feeling tired of talking, let alone thinking, and the only thing they look forward to every day is that bowl of mush.

Kane sat on the side talking to Ira. He was too busy alone, so after observing for a while, he made Ira his assistant.

"My lord asked me to build a temple." Kane was a little apprehensive, but not very confident.

Lord Luna's original words were, let him build a supermarket, Kane knows what a supermarket is, it is the temple where he has lived, and has everything.

Yila quickly said, "This is a good thing! After the temple is built, you will be the priest, and Lord Luna will not abandon us!"

Ira grinned from ear to ear.

Kane said quickly, "You haven't seen the temple before, so you don't know what a magical place it is! How can we build it with people like us?"

Kane described the appearance of the temple to Ira in detail.

Ira listened carefully, and the more she listened, the more yearning looked in her eyes. At a glance, there was an endless house, filled with seven or eight floors of shelves, or even higher, and the clips were full of things they had never seen before, similar to myths. The empty temples in the story are different, such temples are more able to arouse people's instinctive desires.

Countless food and items, those things that only exist in imagination, are just placed on the shelf and can be easily obtained. I am afraid that even the richest king does not know where to look when he goes to the temple.

Kane "That's why I worry."

Ira thought for a while, "Perhaps Lord Luna means to build a place where shelves can be placed? Just a little bigger?"

"Master Luna knows everything, he must know that we have nothing to put on airs." Ira whispered.

Kane was stunned for a moment, and his mind cleared up. He quickly said, "You are right, Mr. Luna knows everything!"

He stood up, pointed to an empty space and said, "That's where it fits!"

"But since it's a temple, it must be built with stones." Kane said, "We need more people."

Building a stone house is different from building a wooden house. They have no adhesive and can only be spliced ​​together by the weight of the stone itself. Therefore, the stone cannot be crushed stone, but must be a whole piece of large stone. In order to make the stone fit tightly, it must be polished into a square shape. .

Whether it is grinding, transporting, or building up, a lot of manpower is required.

With their current number of people, it will take two or three years to build a stone house with a large space.

Kane doesn't have that much time. If he wants to show Lord Luna, it's best to finish it within half a year, so he can only rely on more manpower.

But to find slaves, he can only discuss with Ryan, because he has no connections, and he doesn't know where to find merchants who buy and sell slaves. When he contacts those merchants through Ryan, he will be considered to have connections in the future.

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After arranging Kane, Ye Zhou will not go to the cliff so frequently. He plans to go up the cliff once a month, and it is best to wait until the fifteenth of each month. At this time, the moon seems to be rounder, which is more suitable for him. role-playing identity.

But very occasionally, he would ask Zou Ming to help bring something to Kane, and he would write about how to make seeds and farmyard manure.

Ye Zhou only found out when he went there last time that there is no fertilizer here. The heavier the land, the thinner it is. Rest and regain your fertility by yourself.

But there are also lazy people, or places where they cannot reclaim wasteland at will. The land is getting thinner and the output is getting lower and lower, and they can only starve to death if they guard the land.

Today is another day for Ye Zhou to go to the cliff.

Except for the dimensional box, Ye Zhou didn't bring anything.

They walked empty-handed, but there was no lack of enjoyment along the way, not only more suitable tents, but also various convenience foods.

In the dimensional box, the time of all items is stagnant, and there is no air and oxygen in the dimensional space. Even if it is fresh food, there is no need to worry about spoilage. Cao Erniang even cooked a pot of tomato-flavored hot pot for them to eat on the road .

Ye Zhou is very satisfied with the dimensional box, even higher than the protective cover - he has been delayed for so long in Luoyang Base, and changed to the protective cover, but when he came here, the protective cover was useless, which once made Ye Zhou feel a little bit deficit.

He can only comfort himself that he can always use it, and he will definitely go to a dangerous plane in the future, and the protective cover will be useful then.

But this didn't seem like a good consolation, after all, Ye Zhou didn't want to be in danger either.

After reaching the cliff, Ye Zhou sent a message to Kane with a drone.

The black drone has a strange shape, it flies smoothly, and hangs a sealed letter. As soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of all the slaves. The slaves working in the field all looked up, full of excitement. Looking at the thing that can fly but is not a bird in fear.

Someone yelled, and the slaves scattered in all directions, trying to escape into the woods.

Kane immediately shouted, "Don't run! Don't go into the woods! This is Lord Luna's favor! It's here to deliver a message!"

Many slaves didn't hear Kane's words. They had already fled into the woods. The dozen or so slaves behind were running too slowly. After hearing Kane's shout, they stopped suspiciously and stood stiffly in place.

The drone stopped in front of Kane, and Kane took down the letter gently. He opened the envelope, read it at a glance, and then let out a long breath, with a relieved smile on his face "Master Luna is coming tonight."

Immediately the slaves exclaimed "Great!"

"Lord Moon God is coming again!"

The slaves in the forest heard the cheers. Although they didn't know what happened, they also knew that there was no danger, and they came out one after another.

When they learned that the moon god was coming tonight, the slaves seemed to have drunk fake wine. They cheered and hugged those beside them.

They no longer feel that the lord is the master.

Instead, they feel that the moon god is their master, and they are now the people of the gods.

are true children of God.

"We should build a statue for the Moon God!" A slave shouted enthusiastically, "Let everyone look up to the Moon God!"

"We want to dedicate everything, including our souls, to Lord Moon God!"

"I only want to be Lord Moon God's slave! My children, my children's children, will all be Lord Moon God's slaves!"

They yelled, and Kane was infected by their emotions, and shouted loudly, "Yes! Build a statue! We must build a statue for Lord Luna! Even if Lord Luna does not come again in the future, we must let everyone Know the true face of Lord Moon God!"

Even if Lord Moon God's current face is just one of his countless faces, they should record it so that future generations will remember this benevolent and great god.

Kane continued to shout, "We want to build a temple for Lord Luna, build a temple!"

The slaves echoed loudly.

Ye Zhou hiding behind the cliff tree "..."

He bowed his head in embarrassment, deeply ashamed, like a god or something...

In the future, people waiting here will find that there is another continent on the other side of the sea, and the people on that continent all look similar to him, what will they think?And in the future, if there are plane businessmen who come to this plane and see his statue...

At that time, someone will definitely think that he is also a plane merchant.

Not only pretending to be gods and ghosts, but also getting the identity of the moon god for himself, and let the people here build statues for himself.

Ye Zhou almost suffocated thinking about it.

Sarah hadn't noticed Ye Zhou's shame yet, so she said happily, "They're okay, they know how to repay their kindness."

Ye Zhou said embarrassingly, "There's no need to report like that..."

Sarah "Boss, this way you can go bragging to people in the future."

Ye Zhou was expressionless, "What are you bragging about? Someone built a stone statue for me?"

Black history, if the stone statue is really built, it will definitely become his black history in the future, and it will make him suffocate every time he thinks about it.

After a few hundred years, when people here find out that he looks like someone from another continent, they might realize that he is just a charlatan.

Hey, it’s okay to be grateful, but let’s forget about this kind of gratitude.

Ye Zhou wanted to cry but had no tears.