No matter how many millions of earthlings roar, the indigenous people in the Middle Ages can't hear it.

Dai Mu Praya expressed his satisfaction with this result. In his mind, Wu Qingchen's purpose has been upgraded from the "one" of the Three Belt and One Middle School to a bomb that can turn the enemy into a main force:

When the plowing ox was collectively injured, the pastor of this generation remained calm in the face of danger, devoted himself to studying medical disciplines, sent students to collect herbs, and took more initiatives to save the plowing ox, turning the tide, effectively ensuring the orderly progress of the summer service work, and laying a solid foundation for the collection of tith taxes in the late autumn.

With such a brilliant achievement in hand, in a few months when the parish church patrols, who dared to accuse the diocese work of Akerri Village against his conscience? Who would have the nerve to let the outstanding Pastoral Playa Des continue to embarrass the word "dai" on his head?

Of course, the injured oxen have not been fully treated yet, and there are still many meticulous work to do in the future. In order to make this political achievement more solid and more stable, Playa did not hesitate to bleeding heavily, consumed several precious parchment rolls, consumed the favors he had accumulated over several years, and let the sender run a little bit, and finally gave Los/More a title that was more suitable for treating oxen. While making this achievement more natural, he also took a place that was more suitable for treating oxen.

Freeman, Richard and Holset, who came with Wu Qingchen, were also very surprised. The cowherd! This is a cowherd! Who in the village doesn’t envy this beautiful woman? Who doesn’t know how happy the cowherd’s family is?

Not to mention the cowherd's house, even the few neighbors of the cowherd's house and the distant relatives whom they are familiar with each other on weekdays, are not full of food? The muffin is thick and thick, and even piles up when the work in the fields is busy! Life is like the paradise that the pastor often talks about!

Los/More is what we grew up watching. We can see the little guy's character clearly and sensible! Justice! As long as the master and his family are full of food - um, water the manure and when they have free time, they will definitely be willing to lead dozens of calves in the village to our field to chew weeds for a few days, and sprinkle a few more shit and pee, which will add these unplanned fertilizers, and our harvest will be guaranteed in the coming year!

From now on, from now on, we are the neighbors of the cowherd’s house!

Decades, generations of old neighbors!

Among the many villagers present, William/More, who was most affected, was still blushing at this moment, still in his dream.

How could you not suspect that you are dreaming?

Cowherd! A lifetime job!

A family of cowherds!

All the years and days of working among the fields have long since eroded all hopes and fantasies. William/More’s greatest desire on weekdays is nothing more than praying for the lord to be merciful, the smooth labor of the omnipotent master to give him mercy, so that he can spare a few more days to do his own work.

I never expected my family to cross one level out of thin air and ascend to a skilled family that everyone in Akerli village is jealous of!

I never hope to one day leave the broken house where mushrooms are ripped everywhere and fly to the decent cowherd mansion!

Now, happiness that I had never dreamed of suddenly fell from the sky. William/More, who was in the mood for two joys, clenched his hands, let go, clenched again, and let go again, and didn't know how to stand, how to say, how to yell, and how to scream to fully vent the excitement in his chest!

With many satisfied, longing and incredible eyes, does Wu Qingchen still have any choice?

Rejection is impossible. Not to mention the wishes from the high-level lords and the grassroots lords, nor to mention the desires of relatives and neighbors who are together day and night, in this medieval world with barren materials, you only need to recall the painstaking calculations of countless earthly staff teams on the medieval world, and you will know that the building complex in front of you is undoubtedly a rare and important resource in their minds.

Of course, even if you think with your toes and even if you think with your mental retarded thinking in the medieval world, Wu Qingchen would not live directly into the mansion of the original cowherd's house - this place is too dirty and smelly.

The sudden situation has added many details that need further determination or resolution to Wu Qingchen.

Looking up at Everett, Wu Qingchen's expression was very timid: "Master, I have only taken care of a few chickens and a cow, and dozens of cows in the village, so many... I... I can't get it by myself."

"It's okay..." The manager Iverite looked full of "I had expected it long ago". "I told the lord about these things. The master and I told the lord that the master would find two familiar cowherds from other villages to help. These days you only need to cure other injured oxen in the village. Other things, whether it is normal to take care of or summer labor these days, will be done."

"But..." Wu Qingchen looked at the luxury mansion of the original cowherd, several times wider than his "home": "I can't live in such a big place alone, and I can't take care of it..."

"It's okay. In a few days, cowherds from other villages can live here and your family can move here together." When Everett smiled and encouraged, William, Edra, Jacquelin and Grace also nodded fiercely.

"But...but..." Wu Qingchen looked very hesitant and didn't squeeze out the words below for a long time.

"But what? What's it?" After not waiting for the following text for a long time, Playa was a little impatient and stood next to Wu Qingchen.

"But, the cowherd has a lot of family members. I live here... If I live here... I'm afraid of them..." Remembering the experience of people living in animals in heavy rain, Wu Qingchen took the opportunity to stab the original cowherd in the back again.

"Hmph..." Regarding his political achievements, the pastor's face was cold and cold: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, as long as Ivret is still there..."

Speaking of this, the pastor Playa turned to look at the manager, who nodded quickly and agreed, "...Don't think of leaving the serfland in the Rodriguez family. No matter who causes trouble for you, come to the church and tell me, let me tell them how the master's anger burns everything!"

"Then..." Wu Qingchen pointed to the mansion, "Then I can move in now? All of this belongs to me?"

"Haha, what are you thinking about?" Playa replied with a smile: "Rodriguez injured dozens of plowing oxen, and he couldn't even afford half of the chickens, sheep and cattle he took away. There were so many things to be moved inside... Otherwise, why would you ask me to come?"

"Okay, don't just watch the fun..." The manager Everett faced everyone: "William, Freeman, Richard, Hallset, all your families are in, beds and clothes can be left behind, barley, peas, cabbage, farm tools, grass, and anything else to bring out all of them. It's really unlucky to pay the Baron Master a little more!"

The house is searched! This is the fat of the fat!

William, Freeman, Richard, and Holset families rushed into the mansion of the original cowherd's house. As the wail and scolded hundreds of millions of earthlings, Wu Qingchen bowed deeply and saluted the manager and the pastor:

"Yes, sir! Thank you!"

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In critical moments, the military's resources are several times more abundant than those of the people, and the efficiency of use is several times higher. When the emergency interbroadcast video on the civilian network just played to Wu Qingchen bowing to thank him, the second floor of the Yonggu Three Defense Fortification, behind a dark red heavy desk, the same video has come to an end:

In the freeze-framed picture, the "house search team" had packed most of the supplies in the original cowherd's house. William, Freeman, Richard, Holset, and each member of the four families was full of bulging bodies and a happy smile on his face.

The steps are too big, it's a big deal!

The old man watching the video also had a bitter smile on his face.

He took off his glasses with his left hand slightly, revealing his two eyes that looked red because he lacked sleep for several days, and inserted his right hand into his gray hair that had become oily and slippery because he had not washed for several days.

“Tu tu tu tu…”

After three sounds, while the door was pushed open, the nameplate above it was also revealed.

"Director..." Seven or eight soldiers stepped into the room one after another, and the soldier standing on the far left placed the few pages of the documents in his hand on the dark red desk. "Comrades believe that the plan No. 373-12-3 is more suitable for the current situation, please check it out."

"37..." The director's mouth twitched straight. From this double digit, the serial number starting with "3", you can see how low the priority of this plan is...
Chapter completed!