Walking into the outer courtyard and stepping onto the stone-paved path, Pastor Praia did not continue to move forward.

Pastor Praia couldn't continue to move forward either.

Because, from the front of Playa, to the entrance of the church, the path connecting the outer courtyard and the church, there are a variety of baskets, cages, and bags in the middle, at these dozen steps away, and there are densely packed with baskets, cages, and bags...

These items that are packaged in various ways are unbearable and are almost covered with the priest’s entire vision. They are quite complex in types, but they do not look chaotic.

They are clearly placed according to certain rules.

Just nearest to Pastor Praia, on the left is a small basket of cabbage that has just left the mud, with water droplets on the surface, and on the right is a small bag of small flowers at the top and a pea clip with soil at the bottom.

Of course, these food raw materials that are too fresh to overdo it cannot be directly in the mouth.

So, behind these two baskets, Pastor Praia naturally saw an iron pot and two bundles of obviously carefully selected firewood for rapid burning.

This time, I went out to deliver letters across three areas: Baron Corps, parish castle, and Playa family. It is expected that the time will take longer. Just cabbage and peas will definitely be detrimental to maintaining physical strength.

For this reason, Pastor Praia prepared more than a dozen cooked eggs when he was considering Wu Qingchen.

At this time, in front of Master Praia, Wu Qingchen did not prepare eggs.

Just prepared four old hens that were locked in cages and were flapping their wings hard.

"Is there anything fresher with beans, cabbages, and eggs?"

Looking at the various ingredients in front of him, Pastor Praia rubbed his face hard.

"No."

A few steps away, Andrei was also convinced.

Behind these ingredients and several other supplies are the clothes prepared by Wu Qingchen for this trip.

Two robes in the style of Liberty and one priest robe, have been removed with hoods, collars, and cuffs... and have restored the style that is convenient for walking in the forest.

After only a few glances, Pastor Praia confirmed that the fineness of these clothes and the fineness of the stitches were far beyond the work of Abuna.

Behind this pile of clothes, Pastor Praia also saw a wooden barrel with two pieces of cloth on the edge of the barrel, one was a piece of cloth used by Wu Qingchen/Loss for wiping his face in the morning and evening, and the other was a piece of cloth used by Wu Qingchen/Loss for bathing at night.

"Take all this with you..."

At this time, Pastor Praia had already walked around the path and stepped on the grass. Looking at the pile of clothes and this magical wooden barrel, Pastor Praia's tone was already very moved.

"'eat', 'wearing'...well, 'washing' didn't forget..."

Looking back at the dense basket, Pastor Playa murmured: "It is even more impossible to let go of the 'sleeping' thing, right?"

Pastor Praia murmured.

Pastor Praia was right.

At this moment, Wu Qingchen appeared at the entrance of the church.

Behind him, York and Harry, two serfs who moved honeycombs at night, carried Wu Qingchen's rush bed and walked out.

"Ah... Ri'an, teacher."

Seeing Pastor Praia, Wu Qingchen quickly bent down to signal.

The two serfs also quickly put down the bed and bowed deeply.

"Well... Ri'an." Pastor Praia nodded and looked around: "Lose, the things are well prepared."

"It's okay." Wu Qingchen smiled: "Fortunately, you have your usual teaching."

"My teaching..." Looking around, Pastor Praia smiled bitterly: "How do you plan to bring out so many things?"

"So many things?" Wu Qingchen showed a "strange" look: "Not many!"

At this time, a noise came from outside the church.

Grace, Wu Qingchen's second brother; Long Corn, Richard's second son; Dean, a cowherd helper from Florent, and three young farmers, led three oxen to the church yard.

"Ah, Master Pastor."

Seeing Pastor Praia, the three of them hurriedly saluted.

"Well, sunny."

Pastor Praia nodded slightly.

"There's not much time left, hurry up and pretend."

Waiting for the few people to finish their salute, Wu Qingchen waved his hand, and the three of them quickly raised the baskets, cages, bags on the ground... and put them on the ox that was transporting the second batch of supplies.

A short while later, the road in front of Pastor Praia flew into the air, and the supplies prepared by Wu Qingchen were placed in the backpacks on both sides of the three plowing oxen.

"Los..." Looking at the oxen and then looking at the crowd around him, Pastor Praia stroked his forehead: "Three cows, five people... are you going to go out like this?"

"Uh, no!"

Wu Qingchen shook his head: "Pamela hasn't come yet! Without him leading the way, it would be difficult for us to leave..."

"Yes... there must be a sender." Playa smacked her lips: "Six people."

"Uh...that...teacher..."

Wu Qingchen touched his head: "We brought too many things and the road was very uneasy... Last night, I asked Antoine and Abwehr..."

"Oh..." Pastor Praia was already numb: "There are two police officers who were accompanying to protect him, eight."

"Yes." Wu Qingchen finally nodded.

"Los..."

Looking at the three plowing oxen in the courtyard and the many escorts around Wu Qingchen, Pastor Praia was really curious about Wu Qingchen's thoughts: "Why would you think of bringing so many people out?"

"So many people?"

Wu Qingchen frowned slightly, as if he didn't quite understand what Pastor Praia meant: "Teacher, didn't you say... this time you go out, you should explain to the men how to treat oxen, how to move honeycombs, and how to let bees build new nests?"

"Huh?" Pastor Praia was slightly stunned.

"That's right!" Wu Qingchen pointed to his companions around him: "Brother Grace and Dean have cured many oxen... York and Harry are always moving their honeycombs at night... Brother Longcorn has been helping to drive the bees to group them recently... If they don't go, I'm alone, in such a short time and in so many places, it's hard to explain these things clearly, right?"

"Well……"

What else can the priest say?

Actually, I don’t want you to really teach them?

Just keep these distant relatives and distant churches confused?

To be honest, I just wanted to show off, and I accepted a particularly talented student?

Obviously, Pastor Praia can't say anything.

The young students remember their words firmly and strive to fulfill their requirements. For a moment, Pastor Praia even felt a little guilty.

"that……"

After pondering for a moment, Pastor Praia said, "It's very troublesome to bring so many people out, the food needed along the way, and the harvest that these families have delayed."

"It's okay." Wu Qingchen smiled: "With your recommendation, I became a cowherd and a priest. Recently, there has been a lot of food at home."

"This is the reward you should have..."

After several years of experience as a village pastor, Pastor Praia knew the unspoken rules of village craftsmen. He shook his head slightly: "Forget it... Since you are ready, then go out like this... I will find a way to replenish the extra food this time, when you come back."

As he said that, Pastor Praia walked to the oxen and carefully looked at their backpacks.

Eat, wear, sleep, wash, ignite, protect, weapons...

Wu Qingchen/Lose has prepared the items that are used on the road.

Except for something...

Pastor Praia smiled slightly and stuffed the new shoes into Wu Qingchen's hand: "You forgot this."

"Well……"

After taking the shoes, Wu Qingchen's expression was a little awkward.

"What's wrong?"

"Teacher..." Wu Qingchen pointed at the position of the horse tied up: "I have never been able to learn equestrian well... This time I went on a long trip... Can I ride the 'long ears'?"

All right!

"sure."

Pastor Praia touched his forehead again: "This is the war horse given to you by the parish... Practice it well."

Two hours later.

The end of the village.

A letter sender leads, two serfs explore the way, two policemen are overwhelmed by the army, brothers, second sons of old neighbors, helpers, three people are by their side, three oxen are dressed in full salutes...

Wu Qingchen's figure gradually drifted away on the mighty war horse.

"Brother Loss, it's so magnificent."

Little Andre's eyes were full of yearning.

“It’s more than just a grand…”

Pastor Praia murmured: "This is not going out to deliver letters... This is simply a priest's tour..."
Chapter completed!