It's another preaching day every half a month.

When the second bell rang, the Wolfs arrived at the church.

"Hey...Wolf..."

Following the direction of the sound, Wolf saw Vader beckoning him with great force beside the sculpture on the left side of the church.

"Ri'an, Vader..." Wolf led his family over: "You're very early."

"It's not too early..." Vader shook his head: "We're still working in the field for a while before we come over."

"Is that?" Wolf said, looking around: "Which land is it?"

"That piece on the edge of the water."

"Oh..." Wolf nodded and looked around: "Have you finished your work?"

"Not yet." Vader shook his head: "I'll do it for a few more days."

"Is it going to be so long?" Wolf continued to look around and said, "Which land is it?"

"That piece by the water!"

"Is it? The work is done?"

Vader choked.

At this time, Wolf had already walked to the sculpture.

"Hey! Wolf..." Vader grabbed Wolf, who was still looking around, "Hey! Look, what are you looking for?"

"Vider, have you seen Old William?"

"Of course I saw it, but..." Vader stretched out his hand and pointed to the church door. At the position he pointed, a large group of people formed a large circle, "You can no longer squeeze in!"

"Uh...this..." The large circle formed by the villagers layer by layer, and Wolf could not see the innermost situation at all: "This...have you seen Idra?

"I saw it too." Vader moved his arm and pointed to another big circle: "It's also hard to squeeze over there, and don't ask Grace..." Vader's arm continued to move: "Nor, there is Grace over there, and Jacquelin over there... By the way, there are many people next to Little Nina... How about it? Which one are you going to ask about moving honeycombs?"

Wolf choked, too.

After a long silence, looking at one big circle after another, Wolf looked at Vader: "No wonder you are standing here."

"Yes..." Vader shook his head helplessly: "Shao Ya has too much work. Usually, everyone is not free, or they can't find old William and the others. After finally waiting for the preaching day, and if they don't work harder, when will they find another opportunity?"

"Oh! So what if I find it?" Wolf sighed deeply: "Old William, Jacquelin... Well, the old William's family is completely different... Can I ask for old William to speak with such a little bit of peas and a little bit of wheat in my house?"

"Yes..." Vader was also very moved: "What are a little pea and wheat? Have you heard of it? Two nights ago, Peter, well, was the brewer. In the middle of the night, he was dragged from the bed by Idra and Grace."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Wolf had never heard of this.

"I heard that Old William spit out food in the middle of the night and was talking nonsense. His forehead was so hot that he couldn't walk steadily."

"Why? Are you sick?" Wolf felt very strange: "If you are sick, you should look for the pastor! What's the use of finding a brewer?"

"I don't know either." Vader shook his head: "But later I heard it was Los... Well, Master Los asked Idra and Grace to find the brewer quickly, saying that Old William had drunk too much ale at once and overdone!"

"Ale? Overdrinking?" Wolf's brow frowned deeply: "Overdrinking? What does this mean? Also, what does ale have to do with being sick?"

"I don't understand!" Vader shook his head again: "But it must be reasonable for Mr. Los to say this... Anyway, after the brewer has passed, Old William will be ready soon... Oh, these are not important!" Vader waved his hand and continued: "Anyway, a little bit of peas and wheat must be of no use to Old William... Do you know how much ale Old William drank that day?"

"How many?"

Vader gestured for a moment.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk!" Wolf immediately began to swallow his saliva.

Vader, who was gesturing, was also swallowing.

After a while, Wolf resumed his normal speaking ability: "Old William, Old William, the lucky old William... Oh, if I were to say that, even when I died, I would never have had the chance to drink the ale in my life... I have drunk..."

"Overdue!"

"Yes, yes!" Wolf's face was full of envy: "Overdue! Oh my God, ale, overdue! I really want to overdue..."

At this time, another villager appeared at the path at the entrance of the church.

"Hey! Neil! Here..." Vader began to wave again.

"Ri'an, Vad...Ri'an, Wolf." Neil led his family over and said, "You guys are very early."

"It's getting late now," Vader replied, "I worked in the field for a while before I came over."

"Is that?" Neil said, looking around: "Which land is it?"

Vader looked at Wolf, and both of them smiled bitterly at the same time.

"Hey……"

Waiting for Neil to walk to the sculpture, Wolf grabbed Neil, and pointed his arm at several large circles at the entrance of the church: "Don't look for it, old William, Jacqueline, Idra and others, you can't squeeze in any of them."

"Oh..." After looking at it for a while, a deep disappointment appeared on Neil's face.

"Stop sighing...so what if you look for it?" Wolf told Neil the story of "overdrinking" that he had just heard from Vader, "How about it? Do you know how much ale to drink overdrinking? How much wheat do you have? How much wheat bran can you make?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk! It turns out that ale can be drunk... too much!" Neil began to swallow his saliva without surprise, and his face showed an extremely longing look on his face without surprise.

"No..." After a while, Neil suddenly said: "I'm not begging to move the honeycomb, I want to find Idra to discuss the borrowing of oxen!"

“Huh?”

Vader and Wolf showed strange expressions at the same time, and the latter frowned and asked, "Borrowing a ox? Is it the lord's ox? Isn't it necessary to find a cowherd for this matter... Well, do you need to find Mr. Los?"

"Huh? Don't you know?"

Neil also frowned: "Mr. Los has given all the work of the cowherd to Idra."

"What?"

Vader and Wolf had never heard of this.

"Really!" Thinking that the expressions of the two were skeptical, Neil said hurriedly: "I only knew yesterday... Xia Shi was about to end, and the Baron's oxen can be idle. Didn't Jeff's house have a lot of work left? Yesterday, when passing by the church, Jeff went to find Los... Well, Master Los, Master Los said that in the future, there is no need to ask him about the ox plowing in the village and the cowherd's affairs, just look for Idra."

"Um...so..."

"No wonder there are so many people next to Idra..."

Vader and Wolf nodded slowly.

"That's right." After thinking about it, Vader said: "After all, the Baron Master has asked Mr. Ross to be a beekeeper. The work of the cowherd can be handed over to his brothers... Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, cowherd! Cowherd! Idra is so lucky!"

"Cowherd! That's it..." Wolf was also very moved, and then suddenly thought of something: "But... Idra is a cowherd...that Grace..."

The two of them looked sympathetic, and they looked at the entrance of the church, another large circle surrounded by many people.

"Ha...Grace?"

Neil smiled: "You guys are thinking too much! I saw it yesterday. When Mr. Los went to the forest to find honeycombs, Grace followed him..."

"Huh!" Vader widened his eyes: "Does... Master Loss is not going to ask for it?"

"Yes!" Wolf was also extremely surprised: "Beekeeper! This is not like a cowherd! Beekeeper, buckwheat grows twice as seeds! Double the seeds! This job..."

"Hey……"

Neil completely disagreed with the two: "Whether it is a cowherd or a beekeeper, there is so much more food in the village of Akerri. The ox is injured and sick can be cured. In the future, there will be more and more oxen and honeycombs. There will be so many jobs, so how can one person take care of... Not to mention Idra and Grace..." Neil first pointed to the two large circles at the entrance of the church, and then pointed to a smaller circle of people, almost all surrounded by children: "Even if Pavo is held by Little Nina... Maybe there is not enough manpower!"

"God!"

"Master!"

"This...this..."

This time, not only Vader and Wolf, but also their families took a breath together next to the statue carved out of the rough stones of the church.

After a long time, he struggled to suppress the shock in his heart and digest Neil's information, Vader breathed a long breath: "This... a little guy who can't say a word is already a craftsman!"

"You should say..." Wolf continued: "The little guy who doesn't even climb on the ground is already a craftsman!"

Almost all the wives, sons, and daughters next to them were worried.

"It seems..."

Wolf suddenly said, "Pastor Praia... is preparing to let Master Los concentrate on following him as a student."

"Yes!" Vader nodded: "A few years ago, Master Los could only occasionally listen to the pastor's teachings. There was too little time to learn crafts."

"It's true." Neil also said: "After all, Mr. Los has grown up, and it's time to concentrate on following Mr. Playa."

"Huh? Loss has grown up? Loss? Have he grown up?"

At this time, when I heard the conversation between parents, Neil's youngest son, who had just reached Neil's waist, was circling around the sculpture with other children. He played with each other's height. He had fun with it and suddenly raised his head: "Father, are you talking about that Los? He seems to be about the same height as me... And, didn't Los just become a student of the pastor? In the past, wasn't the only one of the pastors, Mr. Andre?"

In an instant, on the left side of the church, the villagers next to the sculpture immediately calmed down.

After a while.

"Neil..." Vader forced a smile: "Your son...hehe..."

"Um...I remember this is Cave?" Wolf touched Cave's head: "It's already so tall? Remember to listen to your father's words!"

Neil's face was exactly the same as the fire pit that was extinguished.

Tugging Cave's ear, Neilmer quietly walked towards the side of the church, in the direction of the firewood room.
To be continued...