At the end of the speech, the "door" composed of branches was completely removed.

The bright flames reflected into the straw shed, half covering his eyes. Tamara and York looked along the light, holding two torches at the door, illuminating the figures of several people around him.

"Oh, it's Los...and Master Andre!"

The leader was Wu Qingchen. Two other serfs standing next to him in the livestock shed, and two foreign cowherds who had just arrived in Akerli's village, fell to the end. At this moment, the one who was raising his palm and squirting his nose was actually Mr. Andre in the church!

When the "door" was removed, it was already known that Wu Qingchen and his party were not malicious. Tamara and York were not too panicked, but suddenly, so many uninvited guests came over, which made the two of them unable to help but put away the beans in their hands.

"Aunt Tamara, you look much better."

Standing at the door, waiting for the two of them to pack their beans and waiting for them to calm down a little, Wu Qingchen smiled at Tamara first, then looked at her son: "York, you are indeed here. Have you heard clearly what I said just now?"

How could it be that I didn't hear it clearly?

Eating yourself and having your mother's "hungry disease" is no longer a problem!

This is exactly the wish that York has always been in his heart during this period.

If someone in Akerli village can satisfy their wish, Los, who has achieved one-stop cow control, rewards, and promotion in just half a month, must be one of them.

"I heard, Los." Realizing that this was extremely important to him and his mother, it seemed that it was very possible to achieve it. When answering, York tightly grabbed his hands.

"Okay, would you do me a favor?"

"Just give me your order!" York agreed without hesitation.

"We must tell you that there may be a little danger."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid!" From the quick answer and firm tone, it can be seen that York is indeed not afraid at all.

"Of course, there will be no danger." Wu Qingchen first signaled Tamara with a comforting look, then stared at York again, and said seriously: "But, when you help, you have to do whatever you say, and you have to listen to me."

"Okay! I'll listen to you in everything!"

"Okay..." The conversation came here, Wu Qingchen waved his hand, and a cowherd helper walked into the straw shed and handed a small bag to Tamara and York.

here we go again!

Standing seven or eight meters away from the straw shed, little Andre stopped his arms swaying in front of his nose and looked at the straw shed with interest: York slowly opened the four corners of the cloth bag, saw another handful of beans inside, and tears instantly rushed out of his eyes.

Leave the beans to Tamara. In the latter's reluctance to leave, Wu Qingchen and his party held the torch and left the straw hut, and another serf was added to the team.

More than ten minutes later, in another dilapidated house built randomly, after a similar process, the last serf working in a livestock shed also joined Wu Qingchen's team.

At this time, the countryside trails were almost at the end, and the edge of the forest had already appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, all the serfs also knew what Wu Qingchen asked him to do.

Picking honeycombs.

More specifically, it is to transfer the honeycomb from the forest to the ground without harming the bees inside.

This is something unheard of.

However, this incident was not against the will of the men, but also endorsed by Andrei, and had received the benefits of beans in advance. While York and the others were relieved, they did not mind spending a night with Wu Qingchen.

The reason why "spend" rather than waste is that Wu Qingchen/Laus was well prepared, and Wu Qingchen/Laus itself represents the miracle of Akerri Village, and no one dares to be sure that this absolutely no precedent thing will definitely not succeed in Wu Qingchen's hands.

On the edge of the forest, there is a relatively open area next to a moderately high tree.

Wu Qingchen signaled everyone to stop.

Next, under Wu Qingchen's command, everyone first hung a spherical object wrapped with wheat straw, leaves and rattan on the branches of a tree.

Next, next to another small tree not far away, the thin York, carrying the sharp axe borrowed from the church, began to practice cutting off branches as thick as wrists in the least number of times and lightest under Wu Qingchen's guidance.

About an hour later, two strong cowherds helped to put the axe and Yorkoth who had finished practicing on the tree branches.

During this period, the other three serfs have been practicing holding long wooden poles and getting wet mud, trying to block the entrances and exits of the "honeycomb".

When performing these exercises, whether Wu Qingchen/Lose, cowherds, or serfs, they were always focused and focused.

Looking at this scene, taking advantage of the break of another practice, Andrei came to Wu Qingchen who was wiping sweat and suddenly said, "Los, you are right."

"What?" Wu Qingchen didn't understand Andre's meaning very well.

"These serfs are indeed likely to move their honeycombs," Andre said.

At noon, when discussing with Wu Qingchen, Andrei felt that it was not reliable when he learned that Wu Qingchen planned to use serfs to move the honeycomb.

The family has a lot of knowledge. Whether in his own home or in Eckery's commons, he was with his father and brother every year, or with the pastor to supervise labor, Andrei was used to the tricks of the serfs.

When these lazy bones are not working hard, they will make trouble all day long, their hands, feet, headaches, stomachache, back, and mouths... There is no comfortable place on their bodies.

In summer, once the work is busy, it will be even more worry-free. In order to escape the natural labor, these damn guys will not frown when they cut their fingers and cut their toes. If they fail to keep an eye on them in a few blinks, the beasts walking on both feet will immediately "accidentally" break the farm tools in their hands.

It is so delicate and difficult to "pick a honeycomb" and the "serfs" who are so slick assholes, it is really hard for Andre to associate the two together.

Until now, when he saw the price of Wu Qingchen using a few packets of beans, he coaxed the four serfs to death and practiced these seemingly complicated and meticulous cooperation now. Andre had to agree that Wu Qingchen's method was indeed effective.

"But..." Andrei had a question: "When the work in the commons is the heaviest and busiest, the teacher and the manager will give the serfs a little more food, so why are they not so obedient?"

How do you say this?

Do you tell you that the Earth Staff Team has actually established files for every serf who can collect intelligence?

Can you tell you that the fifteen serfs I pointed out at on the last time when I was cleaning the livestock shed on a large scale, were they actually the most difficult and burdened serfs in the Akerri village?

Do you tell you that after the cleaning, the four serfs who were left behind were the weakest, most obedient, least rebellious, and most easily grateful for their serfs based on their various performances in labor and observation methods trained by the Earth team?

"How do you say this..."

Regarding the sudden and imaginative questions of Andre, the Earth team really couldn't prepare a speech for Wu Qingchen in advance.

So, Wu Qingchen lengthened his voice and his mind turned rapidly, but he could not make up a good reason at once. In the end, he could only finish pondering and give a random explanation: "Maybe... they are a few serfs, who especially like to eat beans!"

"Yeah!" Andre nodded vigorously: "I think it's very likely too! Just look at how they eat!"

Andre continued with contempt, "I don't know very well about the eating behavior in the livestock carriage... But I saw the beans you gave me just now. As soon as you turned around, York's mother and Jared's brother, you immediately stuffed them into your mouth and almost choked to death."

"cough……"

That's because you didn't see Nina's eating behavior!

Wu Qingchen looked at Little Andre: "There is no way, you're so hungry..."

"Maybe... by the way..." Andrei suddenly clapped his hands: "Beans are much more precious than the black and mud that serfs usually eat. It's such a pity that they eat!"

"Is it very precious? It's just an ordinary bean..." Looking at the expression of little Andre's eagerness to try, and thinking about the information about this child, Wu Qingchen had a bad association in his mind.

"I have it!" Suddenly, Andrei's eyes lit up: "Let me do this, I'll tell the teacher... let the church make up some beans for you."

Let the church supply me?

hehe……

Wu Qingchen laughed in his heart and gestured with his small palm: "There are not many beans... Forget it, don't need to replenish me."

"Why not replenish it? You can eat it even less! Don't worry, this is for the honey of the church! Moreover, you don't need the food of the church anyway, just from..." Andrey thrust in the direction of the serfs: "They will deduct the food in the next ration!"

really!

I knew you were making this idea.

Wu Qingchen sighed in his heart and said helplessly: "Deduct their rations? No, right?"

"Huh? Why not?" Andre looked at Wu Qingchen with some surprise: "They ate your beans!"

"It's okay, I have a lot of beans, forget it, Andre... leave their own rations for themselves!"

"Own?self?" As if hearing the extremely absurd statement, Andrey frowned tightly: "What serfs have 'own'? They themselves are the property of the church and the lord, how can they have their own things?"
Chapter completed!