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Feng Yu took Borui to see the cotton tree and snake vine at the end of the farmland. These two plants were planted once and harvested for many years. They solved the problem of dressing and brewed the snake vine wine that was widely praised in the dwarf kingdom. It also opened Bo Rui's eyes.

Especially now that the halflings followed Feng Yu's instructions and raised the snake vines to raise livestock underneath, Borui was full of praise.

At this point in the trip, it can be said that Borui has no worries at all about the dwarves going down the mountain to reclaim the wasteland, and is even very much looking forward to it.

He also hoped that the dwarves could eat fragrant snow rice as soon as possible, with fish and meat in the dish.

But now that he is here, as the next king of the dwarves, he still needs to have a comprehensive understanding of the Cattail City camp that Darren Feng Yu changed, especially the salt fields that solved the salt problem of the three tribes.

There is also a processing plant that manufactures new firearms and steam engines, and a magical furnace that can directly smelt molten steel.

But because it was getting late, he could only wait until tomorrow to realize these ideas.

Dick and Feng Yu took Borui and others to the commercial street of the residential area. Before entering the residential area, Borui and others were shocked again by the neat rows of houses in the residential area.

Because of the unresolved lighting problem, the workers had already got off work. Smoke was rising from the courtyards of every household in the residential area, and the aroma of various foods mixed together, making everyone's fingers twitch.

Seeing the dwarves, halflings and elves coming in and out of the residential area, Borui, the heir to the dwarf kingdom, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It was difficult to understand the life in the Cattail City camp just from the messenger's description, but when he was actually there, Borui discovered that the messenger's description of life here was empty and pale.

The life in the Cattail City camp is not only more beautiful than described, but the life of the ordinary dwarf families here is even better than the life of the clan leader and king of the dwarf royal city in terms of food and daily life.

No wonder it was Dick, or later the Bronze Ax clan, who stayed at the camp and never made any other demands to the royal city. It turned out that these guys here lived a better life than the king. Beautiful days.

For the official reception, Dick, the main person in charge of the reception, naturally arranged for Borui and the dwarves to stay in his tavern. Anyway, Feng Yu was reimbursed for entertaining Feng Yu this time. Dick was not interested in being able to take advantage of Feng Yu, a big gold man. Still very interested.

Besides, according to dwarf tradition, Dick got drunk tonight on command, which gave him a reason not to live in the utility shed behind the house.

But it was a pity that Dick still woke up in the utility shed the next day, because his son said that his mother was afraid that he would vomit on the newly paved adobe floor of the house.

The exquisite snake fruit wine is paired with barbecued meat, salted eggs and fat-fried vegetables, followed by a bowl of fragrant steamed fragrant snow rice. This set meal made Feng Yu unable to complain, but after eating it, Bo Rui was filled with emotion. He couldn't help but think of Xueding again. The dwarven royal family lives frugally in the mountains.

Originally he thought this was a treat specially prepared by Dick, but after many of the guests who came here for a drink after work ordered more or less food similar to theirs, Borui felt even worse.

Ordinary dwarves and elves didn't know Borui, but they were familiar with Feng Yu and Dick. They greeted them when they walked in, and then everyone started drinking in twos and threes.

Looking at the silver coins thrown out by the dwarves at checkout, Borui felt filled with emotion again.Is it that the dwarf kingdom is too incompetent, or that Darren is too stormy?

The harm caused by the comparison made the king's successor feel very uncomfortable, and even the food and wine had lost their taste.

If the happy life of the dwarves in the Cattail City camp had hurt Borui's heart, then the visit to the camp's industrial area the next day had a profound impact on Borui's inherent worldview.

At a glance, you can see the salt fields, programmed parts processing centers, busy steam engine assembly and testing centers, and large rows of black smoke-emitting porcelain, stone powder, and adobe brick firing sites.

There are also soldiers from the three tribes lined up neatly in the training ground, new weapons with cold light, and a testing ground where the sound of gunfire can be heard all the time.

When Dick mysteriously took Borui out of the window for a while, he watched the children of the three tribes in the primary school classroom listening attentively to the elf teacher's lectures, looking at the desks and benches tailor-made for the children of the three tribes, and watching himself save the day. The paper and pen used are used by children to practice writing

Borui didn't know how he returned to the dwarf tavern. At this time, Feng Yu had disappeared. Looking at Dick who was sitting opposite and pouring wine into his mouth, Borui picked up the wine glass and drained it in one gulp. of wine.

After calming down for a long time, Borui pointedly said to Dick: "Actually, Darren is more suitable to be a king than me."

Dick was already drunk and hazy, and said subconsciously: "That's impossible, Brother Darren doesn't have that idea."

"Why do you say that"

"Well, I guess he's too lazy to care about those things."

As he said that, while drinking, Dick talked drunkenly and talked about some interesting things about Feng Yu, but they were not very close to the issues that Borui was concerned about.

Allen came over, poured a glass of wine for Berry, and sat down himself.

Dick's voice was a bit loud, and it was afternoon, the workers hadn't gotten off work yet, and there was no one else in the pub except them, so Alan heard the conversation between Bori and Dick.

"Darren is a very interesting human being. He doesn't seem to like the chores of managing the camp. The camp has established a three-tribe management council including Anthony the Great Sage, Dick and me.

Normally, his elf disciples are in charge of the factory affairs. The people in charge of the factory are all members of our three tribes. "

Borui took a sip of wine and said, "So that's it. But what is this for?"

"Darren was rescued by Magician Nicole. The two of them have a very good relationship, and Sage Anthony doesn't seem to have any objection.

As for what it is for, none of us can tell.

However, Dick once drank too much and asked Darren directly. Darren said that he believed in fate. "

Allen smiled when he said this, and then said: "But I don't think it matters. Anyway, we are living well in the Cattail City camp now. As for other things, it doesn't matter."

Borui played with the exquisite wine glass and murmured: "It's not important, it's important, or something else is important."

"If you have any questions, why not just ask Darren?"

After Darren finished speaking, he asked someone to help Dick, who was already drunk, and take him home. This short guy might have a black eye again tomorrow.

I'll talk to him tomorrow about putting a bed in the utility shed in their backyard. Although it's close to the toilet and the smell is a bit bad, he spends the night there quite frequently.