Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 586: Follow the male little flower fairy

Lin En made up his mind and hurried out to issue a notice.

He wants to call all the housewives to make these meats and grains into portable food before Hill thinks about the sausage.

If the natives of Toril want to travel far, it is most suitable to find some talisman mages to make nutritional beads. After all, a large bag can guarantee one year's survival needs.

But after Lin En came into contact with these Trasil elves, he understood that if he wanted to sell food to them, it was best to follow Hill's emphasis on food. They didn't care about the price, but paid more attention to the taste.

After all, the city of Aglaia is close to the sea. Since the goddess Aglaia has purified the ocean, fish can be caught along the coast.

Hill is very generous about these things, and he doesn't think that he has to pay taxes for fishing on the seashore in his territory, so some people who are not rich often do fish stew.

Lin En has seen more than one Trashiel elf bet with that kind of stew, and the one who can't vomit after eating wins and takes all bets.

But the final result is often that everyone dies together, hugging and vomiting together.

Although Lynn also thinks it is unpalatable, it is absolutely impossible for him to be in such pain. Moreover, the broken cakes that ordinary people in the Northern Continent often eat, after being curiously tried by the Trasil elves, they are all thrown away Went to the sea to feed the fish.

It can only be said that the food in the hometown of these Trassil elves must be rich.

So the city of Aglaia is so big, there are only three restaurants that can stand, two are elves, and only one is a human who moved from Baldur's Gate.

They all have several well-known specialties. Although the raw materials are relatively expensive and the prices are relatively high, few locals really can afford them.

But the steady stream of Trashill sprites is enough to keep all three restaurants in the loop.

Lynn, who was a tavern owner, knew very well that the housewives in the north may not have other skills, but the fruit cakes and cookies dotted with dried fruits and nuts must.

As for the bread, Lynn gave up on letting humans make it, and instead recruited some elf ladies, hoping that they could help make elf bread.

Lin En is very clear that even the best white bread is definitely not something that can be eaten by these Trasil elves.

He had eaten with Hill, and he knew this very well. Those delicate white breads were too dry for Hill, and he could only eat them with cheese soup.

The only bread that Hill can eat directly is elf bread.

He felt that these Trassil elves were similar.

After all, Hill has never felt that he is a picky eater. He always thinks that the food types here in Toril are too scarce.

Lynn guessed that Hill didn't even know that the sausages and other foods he made by himself were not affordable for everyone in the Northland.

Anyway, he is a person who pays with gold coins for every meal.

These few things should be able to consume most of the hoarded white flour, Lin En sighed, and the food will be on the market again soon.

Although he didn't know why Hill never refused to buy food, when he asked, Hill clearly stated that there was no need to hoard food.

But as a subordinate, even if he doesn't understand, the only thing Lynn can do is to handle these things well.

So now comes the most troublesome question, Lynn racked his brains thinking about how to get rid of all the meat as quickly as possible.

If he had to smoke and grill it himself, he might as well help Hill make sausages.

If Hill knew Lynn's thoughts, he would definitely feel sorry for himself. People who are used to eating fermented bread, who would want to eat old bread?

It is true that he has not suffered from any crimes. During the most difficult four years in the castle, Hill survived by eating white bread soaked in cheese and potato soup. The food of the Salar nobles was meat. Lord, no matter how much spice is sprinkled, there is a fishy smell.

The only thing he made a noise in the castle was that he foolishly asked Bonn to make this soup. In the end, not only did this soup become the earl's family food, but he also made Bonn suffer a lot. The method of making this soup was only taught to his family, and deliberately provoked the dissatisfaction of those servants with Bonn.

The only advantage is that he can ask the chef to cook every day he wants to eat. Hill never misses a chance, and he has to order a large portion plus a lot of barbecue every time. Of course he would take the opportunity to let the hapless Bonn eat more good food.

That was the last time Hill was stupid.

Since then, he has never communicated with anyone in the castle again.

Although past experiences will always become life experiences, Hill doesn't want to recall those past events so that he never treats himself badly.

Now Hill has reached the garden on the top floor of the floating castle, and communicated with the oak tree that exudes a strange light: he promised Xiao Huaxian that once it was safe, he would notify them to move back.

Vera came back soon.

Almost as soon as Hill got in touch with the Shade House, she rushed out, but she was dressed a little... um... big and small, with more than a dozen small bags on her back.

"Vera?" Hill hurriedly supported Xiao Huaxian, who was almost unable to fly, and couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get so many things?"

The little flower fairies didn't intend to move away from Hill, so they just took a little rations to go there, which was actually a honey pot refined by Hill.

"Because I changed the jars of nectar with some friends from the Shade House." Vera said seriously, "The nectar is all for Hill, so can you give us a new jar?

It's a pity that there are not many weavers there, and I only got a dozen of them.

But it doesn't matter, Hill doesn't need so much cloth, as long as there is nectar! "

Hill was silent.

The logic of the goblins is very simple. As long as there is a transaction, unless the transaction is officially terminated, they will continue to follow the previous transaction method.

Sill knew the limits of these goblins brewing nectar, so he didn't intend to terminate this exchange. He really likes to eat nectar!

But if you add the Shade House... Hill is a little hesitant.

"Vera..." Hill still opened his mouth with difficulty, "I don't need that much nectar."

"But doesn't Hill love to eat?" Vera, who was about to unload the salute, was stretching her body gently, she was so tired!

Hearing Hill's words, she stopped her movements, widened her eyes and said, "I remember hearing you tell Liszt that time, never entertain guests with nectar, you don't even have enough for yourself!

What's more, Liszt didn't let the puppet make you food with nectar every day! "

Hill didn't know what to say.

It's just his natural outburst, he doesn't want to share his favorite nectar with anyone!

It's not really enough to eat.

Liszt just... felt that eating honey products every now and then was too much.

The nectar brewed by the goblin is not ordinary sweet, it is already at the level of a miracle.

He felt that Hill had better restrain himself in this regard, but he did not expect to be heard by Villa.

Sill thought for a while, and told the truth: "Vera, making this kind of pot is a bit troublesome for me. If you exchange too many at a time, I will be too tired.

I like to eat nectar, it is a treat.

But it is impossible to give up normal life for these nectar! "

Vera looked at Hill in surprise: "My God! Do you have any misunderstandings about the goblins?

We have a lot of nectar to exchange with you, that's because there is nothing to do in the iceberg except making honey!

And even if you work hard, there are only two months.

That's why when I came to your place, I saw so many precious magic flowers, so I couldn't help brewing so many!

Normal goblins, how could they waste their time doing so much work!

Not to mention the House of Shade, the flowers there are unbeatable all year round, there are many lazy guys who don't even bother to brew their own rations, just find a flower every day and eat it.

Except for some fairies who love beauty, they don't even weave fairy cloth! Make clothes directly from silver leaves.

I can get these instead, it's all the Shade House has in stock! "

Hill was a little dazed, and he seemed to have misjudged the goblins: "I heard that the court of Joy Le King has a strict hierarchy, so I thought the goblins would be very hardworking."

Vera laughed: "Sill, the strict hierarchy just means that ordinary goblins are not allowed to enter the inner court where the queen lives, and it is a place where recognized nobles can walk freely.

But that is where the gods are after all, and they can choose what kind of dependents to follow by their side.

No one cares about anything else.

Humans always use their own ideas to judge other races, don't listen to these strange rumors. "

Hill understands.

The reason why there are so many rules in the House of Shades is because the goblin gods chose to bring all the goblins who are willing to leave Toril into the Kingdom of God.

But the place of the gods is still separate from the ordinary goblins.

And the outer court of the House of Shades still has some dimensional gates connected to the interior of the Toril Great Forest, and sometimes there will always be some humans who stray into it.

The legends he heard were all traced by these human beings with their own imagination.

Hill nodded: "The honey pots are in the closet in the window near the garden in the study~IndoMTL.com~ Vera can get them by herself.

I have given you permission, and you can exchange the things there as long as you like. "

Especially some silk handkerchiefs that he just bought from the magic ship of Shoulong Kingdom. It's beautiful and radiant.

Hill thinks that little flower fairies might like to make clothes out of silk handkerchiefs.

After Vera entered, she really let out a cry of surprise, and quickly rushed out to call for those companions who were also carrying a bunch of small bags to go over and have a look.

Hill quickly floated out a small table. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the first reaction of the little flower fairies was to throw their bags at him.

Hearing the yelling and drinking over there, Hill suddenly paused before going in: Why is there a male little flower fairy crowded inside?

No, does Xiaohuaxian have a boy?

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