Chapter 211

"Thank you for your comfort, but sweat more now and bleed less in the battle."

Field thought for a moment: "Ashina, please train Charlotte, at least correct her gangster excitement punch."

"That's great."

Ashina sneered and took a wooden stick, but felt it was too thin, so she changed to a wrist-thick one. She licked the corner of her mouth, and her eyes showed the light of seeing prey.

"Hey? Don't take revenge on personal grudges."

Charlotte's back was cold, and she subconsciously took two steps back.

"How could it be, although you kicked me twice and punched me under the bed yesterday, how could I take revenge on personal grudges."

"Don't I remember it clearly!" Charlotte screamed.

Ashina directly injected divine power into the wooden stick, stopped talking nonsense, and countless gun beams burst out in an instant.

"Wow wow wow! Help!"

Half a day was spent in a relaxed and happy simulated battle.

It ended with Charlotte's complete defeat.

At night, Field dragged his tired body and walked into the bathroom of Starry Night Castle. Looking at the spacious bathroom, Field suddenly raised his mouth.

I like the bubble bath series very much, so why not call the girls to scrub my body?

Forget about Rosaria. As a respectable noble lady, don't expect her to do the job of scrubbing my body. It's probably more feasible to scrub her body.

Soon, Field pulled Charlotte over. Rosaria was tired and fell asleep because of the change of the God's Chosen Guard, while Ashina went to see her dragon wolf.

"It still hurts a little. Ashina is too much. When I become stronger, I must fight back."

Charlotte rubbed her snow-white skin. With the abnormal recovery ability of the God's Chosen, the bruises caused by training have recovered, but the soreness has not subsided.

Field looked at Charlotte. Charlotte, who was usually silly, was very different in a bathrobe.

The wasp waist, perfect curves, charming collarbone, and soul-stirring, if the eyes were more charming, she could be a queen. Unfortunately, her eyes are full of "wisdom", probably because she has never had sex.

After a good beating, she should be mature.

"You... why are you looking at me."

Charlotte's pretty face was covered with a blush: "Although we are in a contractual relationship, we can't do anything excessive, we can't kiss, or we will have children."

"Okay, okay." Field was at a loss for words and agreed, "Just rub my back."

"How do you rub your back?"

Field suddenly felt funny, how else can you rub a bath, can you use your feet? As a joke, Field leaned close to her ear and whispered nonsense: "You know, add fuel to the fire, the key lies in the first two words, just like this... that way..."

I thought Charlotte would explode on the spot.

"Hey?"

Charlotte's fair cheeks were very red because of shame: "Is it true? Can I not do this?"

Just after saying that, Field was about to say that he was joking, but he saw a trace of struggle and hesitation in her beautiful eyes. She slowly bent down, her hair was scattered, and her shiny rabbit was heavy and hanging down: "If it makes you feel happy, okay."

Field just wanted to say: It's distracting.

"Turn around."

"Ah?" Field was startled. Seeing her sad look, he immediately turned around and lay down on the wooden bathtub obediently.

A cool but oppressive force trembled and fell on his back.

At the same time, the warm and rapid breath was blowing on his body, which felt very subtle.

However, just when Field wanted to enjoy the happy life of a landlord, he found that it was not a wise thing to let a silly and innocent person scrub his bath.

"Hey? Field, how come you have an extra bone?"

"Don't touch it! You'll be punished by the Dao."

"Let me feel it!"

"You can look at it, but what does it mean when you slap it? It hurts, okay?"

The next day, Field woke up and yawned, and saw Charlotte sneaking in with a breakfast plate. She glanced at little Field with curiosity and rubbed her smooth chin: "Field, call me next time you take a bath, I'm very curious..."

"Please don't use your curiosity for strange things."

Field didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He only knew that this little girl was born into a noble family, but he didn't expect that she didn't even have basic common sense.

"It's really incredible. I've never seen this kind of thing before, but when I see it, I blush inexplicably. Is it magic?"

"I guess so." Field rubbed his eyebrows. "As long as you can't find a partner by the age of 30, it will turn into a magic wand, and then that person will become a great magician."

Charlotte was stunned: "It's amazing!"

"Hey? This food... Why is it glowing? Nuclear radiation?"

Field picked up a piece of bread. The bread was glowing with golden light. Although it was very weak, it wasWith his second-level perception, he could clearly see a thin layer of golden light.

"Hehe, this is bread made from golden plants." Charlotte put her hands on her hips proudly, "My magic skill can not only ripen crops, but also harvest special fruits. Eating them can improve your physical condition."

Fruit Song: There is a small probability of producing golden crops, which will slightly increase your strength after eating.

"Is it time for a good harvest? So fast!"

Field jumped down from the bed in a hurry.

Charlotte's improvement on agriculture can turn the barren Night Territory into a fertile land with three or four crops a year.

"It's almost there, but the golden plants are ripe. I'm afraid they will be stolen by others, so I picked them back first. As for ordinary crops, I expect that they will be harvested within fifteen days."

"That's also good. It can finally alleviate the food crisis." Field took a big bite of a piece of bread, and the fragrance of wheat filled the air and lingered for a long time. At the same time, a weak but obvious heat flowed into all parts of the body, "The effect is obvious, you are worthy of it."

Touching Charlotte's head to show praise, Charlotte smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"I am really happy to contribute to the territory."

After finishing breakfast quickly and elegantly, Field felt full of energy and his limbs were full of strength: "Are golden crops effective for the Chosen Ones? In addition, what is the upper limit of strength improvement."

Field was very curious.

"It should be a little, but I didn't eat it myself, and I sent it to you as soon as possible." Charlotte scratched her head, "Invite other sisters to eat later, and you will know when the time comes."

"Don't forget yourself."

Field picked up the plan on the table casually: "Next, we will vigorously develop industry. Mining, construction and manufacturing will finally be lit up."

When he first came to this world, Field imagined that muskets would sweep the world.

But when he saw the craftsmen struggling to rub a bench and the workers couldn't even eat bread, he deeply realized what "primitive accumulation" was. Running into the space age was just a fantasy.

"By the way, since we need to harvest the crops, the mill must be put in place as soon as possible."