Lord of Riding and Slashing

　　 Soon after Abel left, Lehman and others came to the study under the leadership of Bei Li.

　　 "You are all here, just after a few days of leisure, you will be busy soon, no problem."

Seeing them coming, Nord stood up from behind the desk and walked to the map next to it. The map was drawn when Nord was bored these days. Because the scope of the map was expanded a lot last time, Nord followed the system again. A new copy of the map was used, and the previous sketch was directly discarded by Nord.

　　 Hearing Nord’s words, Marko and Reid glanced at each other, both of them saw joy and excitement in each other’s eyes, while Lehman had a calm face and said in a deep voice:

　　 "Master Nord, do not hesitate to tell me if you have any tasks."

　　 "Yes, Lord Nord, I will follow your arrangements."

　　 "It's the same for me."

　　 Hearing Lehman's words, Reid and Marko also expressed their opinions, but from the look of expectation and excitement in their two eyes, it is not difficult to see that they are more eager for novel tasks instead of the same work.

　　Nold pondered for a moment, and after thinking about the arrangement in his mind, he spoke slowly.

"Marko will be responsible for the trade with Yuanshanzhai from now on, and set off tomorrow, but because you are not familiar with the road, let Lehman take you there first, and then you will be responsible for it yourself, and the old More will stay there. Yuanshanzhai, I think if there is any difficulty, he will definitely help you."

Marco nodded a little excitedly, patted his chest to promise Nord to complete the task, Lehman just nodded calmly, indicating that there will be no problems, only Reid was left, and he did not hear his task. De was a little flustered. Could it be that he stayed in the village and planted yam by himself? Reid's eyes were full of grievances.

　　 Reid's reaction was seen by Nord. Seeing such an expression, Nord was angry and funny, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Okay, you can leave the yam planting to your father. Anyway, he has nothing to do now. You can also take the vanguard a bit of time. Tomorrow you can go to the mountains with me to look for iron ore. ."

Reid turned his sorrows into joy, with a bitter face in the last second, as if Nord owed him a lot of money, the next second he smiled on his face, and almost jumped up with joy, just like a June sky. , Change and change.

　　 "Master Nord, don't worry, I will let my father help me. By the way, what does iron ore look like."

　　 can't smile hippy with Reid, Nord gave him a shot, turned his head and said to Lehman and Marco:

　　 "Go back and get ready to see how many people are suitable. Tomorrow you can come to the manor to bring the traded supplies. By the way, I will show you some good things."

　　 Talking about Nord remembering the mountain knife, he took them to the warehouse behind the stone building.

Lehman and Marko each took up a mountain knife and couldn't put it down, but Reid, who was curious about everything, just picked it up and took a look and put it down. After a while, Lehman and Marco also let go of the mountain knife. But the eyes were still staring at the mountain knife, and there was a look of reluctance in his eyes.

　　 Lehman quickly adjusted his mentality, looked away, looked at Nord, and asked questions.

　　 "Master Nord, is this equipment for us?"

　　 Hearing Lehman's question, Marco also reacted, looking at Nord expectantly, and wanted to hear Nord's answer right away.

　　 Nord did not appetite for them either, nodded, and responded to their questions. Lehman and Marko smiled at each other, a little happy to get such a good weapon.

"You bring these mountain knives back. As for the allocation, you can figure it out. Now basically everyone has a weapon. As for the other equipment, you tell the hunters in the guard, and I will slowly send it to them in the future. ."

　　 Before Lehman and Marko were relieved from their happy mood, Nord asked them to go back with a mountain knife, and told them not to delay things tomorrow.

　　 Soon after they left, Bei Li took the tray and sent Nord’s dinner to the study. Not long after returning to the study, Nord suddenly found that the sky had gradually darkened and the busy time always passed quickly.

Nord sat at the desk and ate dinner. According to noble etiquette, eating on the desk is not allowed. Butler Abel also reminded Nord, but Nord did not take it to heart. Nord believed that etiquette is not useful. To restrain yourself, when you are alone, you should be comfortable and do not worry about too much red tape.

Today’s dinner is still stewed pork with yam. The pork is still dried meat left over from the last big wild boar, so the taste is not very good. Nord did not pay attention to the small wild boars. These wild boars will not be harvested until at least next year. Nord will not do things that kill chickens and get eggs.

The taste of pork is not very good, but the excellent craftsmanship can make up for it. What Nord did not expect is that his maid, Bei Li, has such an outstanding talent as a chef. I saw Abel cooking several times in the previous two days. I just learned the cooking skills, and now it's blue out of blue and better than blue. Biabo's half-handed craftsmanship is not bad, and these other simple dishes are already on par with Abel.

Therefore, Abel has officially retired from the position of chef. In the future, the job of the chef will be handed over to Nord’s maid Bei Li. Looking at Bei Li’s ingenuity, Nord wonders every time he eats, is it too much? I thought of some recipes for Bei Li to try, but when I thought there were too few kinds of ingredients here~www.novelmt.com~Nod dismissed the idea.

At this time, the remote cottage, hundreds of miles away, was also having a conversation. In Harlan’s wooden house, Old Moore was discussing trade matters with Harlan, while Wagner on the side was drowsy. Look like.

　　 "According to Viscount Nord's plan, the caravan he sent to trade should be coming soon."

　　 Harlan looked at the bright moon outside the window, and felt a little anxious in his heart. Harlan laughed mockingly. He didn't agree to interact with the outside world at first, but now he became anxious. When did his mentality change? Was it when he saw the sincere and confident eyes of Viscount Nord? Or when you see the happy smiles on the faces of the mountain people who have eaten and drunk these days? Harlan asked himself repeatedly in his heart, but he didn't get the answer.

　　 "I guess it will be these two days, Lord Nord will do what he says, and he will definitely not let you down."

Old More trusts in Nord very much. Although he has only met for more than a month, Old More has been deeply impressed by Nord’s personality charm. At the time of the cottage, perhaps when Old Moore made a mistake and Nord still chose to trust him, Old Moore was not clear in his heart.

　　 "You trust him."

　　 "Master Nord is worthy of trust."

　　 Old Moore's gaze was very firm, even if the old man in front of him was his most respected and most admired old man, Old Moore did not choose to back down.

　　 "Yes, Viscount Nord is a trustworthy person. Then we will inform the mountain people first and get the supplies he needs ready. They should be there soon."

　　 After saying these words, Harlan and Old More were speechless. Then they fell silent. In the room, only Wagner's deafening snoring echoed in the silent wooden house.