Lord of Rot

Li Qi knew some knowledge, but not much.

He came from time travel and did not have Baidu Encyclopedia in his mind. He only provided ideas for the construction of the waterwheel. The specific research and manufacturing relied on the dwarf carpenter himself. Fortunately, this skilled dwarf knew everything. After countless experiments, , the waterwheel is basically taking shape.

Li Qi raised his head and glanced at the sky. It was noon and it was time to eat.

It was a hired farmer who brought the food to the slaves. It consisted of wheat bran and black bread, and the hot soup was dripping with oil. Li Qi took a look at it. Although it was not nutritious, it could fill his stomach and replenish his physical strength.

Others think that the porcupine collar is the property of the lord, and the food is the property of the lord, but actually the population is.

Even if the real estate can't support him, Li Qi will keep recruiting people, keep recruiting!

It's still too slow for him.

"Sir!" The maid who came to serve the meal timidly greeted.

She is the tallest maid in the castle, but what contrasts greatly with her height is that she is very timid.

It was Li Qi's order to let the maid be responsible for serving meals every day, which could effectively prevent anyone from enriching his own pockets. If someone really wanted to take advantage of the loophole, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't keep an eye on everyone. That was what the supervisor should do.

The lord currently wants a good general direction. If someone deliberately holds back, that is the enemy. He does not mind sending the enemy back to the embrace of the Four Gods.

"Thank you for your hard work." Li Qi nodded and walked over to watch her hand out the bread.

The slaves who worked were lined up in long lines, with a certain distance between each person.

They also knew that the lord was coming, so they lowered their heads and received their meals quietly.

A female slave came over, took the bread, made soup and left.

Snapped!

The whip struck the ground and the farmer overseeing the work shouted, "Say thank you!"

The slave shuddered and half of the hot soup overflowed into the bowl. She quickly turned around and shouted: "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Li Qi looked at this scene and did not stop it, and there was no need for him to stop it.

"Cao Ya, are all the people in your family as tall as you?" he asked casually.

The tall maid said: "No, sir, the people in my family are not tall, they are of average height."

Is that a recessive gene?

"I remember you have a younger brother?"

"He's only five years old," the tall maid said. "You can't tell yet, but he might be as tall as me."

She has always had low self-esteem because of her height and was bullied since she was a child. The days before she moved to Porcupine Territory with her parents were even gloomier, otherwise she would not have developed this character.

"He will grow into a tall man..."

After chatting for a few words, Li Qi turned around and left, but after walking for a while he noticed that the dwarf craftsman beside him turned his head three times every step of the way, as if something was sticking to his eyes.

"Fra, what's wrong?" He felt that the dwarf craftsman was in a strange state.

The dwarf craftsman said: "She is so charming, sir. Is her name Cao Ya?"

"Uh"

Li Qi looked at the dwarf, then at the tall maid in the distance, wondering who messed up the Yuanyang book?

Originally, a dwarf was just a halfling compared to ordinary people. If he stood next to a tall maid, even half of his body would be hanging.

This guy actually likes to drive big cars.

"Fura, I won't stop anyone from getting married," Li Qi said, "nor will I stop you from liking her, but I hope Cao Ya can agree without being coerced."

Everyone knows the status of the craftsmen in the porcupine collar, and many people rush to curry favor with him. If the dwarf wants to force him, Cao Ya and his parents may not dare to refuse.

Fu La nodded repeatedly: "I will try to contact her. Our men in Golden Wheat Field are very loyal to love."

Li Qi looked at the tall maid serving food in the distance and turned around: "It's time for me to go back for lunch, Fra."

"I wish you a pleasant meal, my lord." The dwarf bent down.

After riding back and sitting at the dining table to eat, Li Qi couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of the world.

But when you think about it, it doesn't seem to be a problem. No one stipulates that dwarfs can't like tall people.

He guessed that a tall maid might not be willing to marry a dwarf, well, not necessarily... Carpenters are technical talents with high salaries. Not to mention that Fula is a dwarf, even if he is in his seventies, there will probably be someone willing to marry him.

The pork chops and stewed potatoes for lunch caught Li Qi's heart. He praised it without hesitation and hoped that the valet Pitchfork could convey it to him.

Although seafood is a good thing, eating too much may cause gout. However, there is no need to worry about people in the porcupine collar picking up excessive amounts of seafood, because everyone knows that it belongs to the lord of the castle.

At night, Li Qi came to the tombstone in the garden and opened the crypt.

At the "T" intersection, bursts of pungent smell of preservatives wafted from the left.

He turned and walked left.

Corpses were placed in coffins.

A lot of trees have been cut down recently, so there is no need to worry about insufficient raw materials for making coffins.

The first coffin contained the dead body of the Iron Bull-Hoof Knight. He did not have suitable armor on him. The set belonging to the living Iron Bull-Hoof Knight must have been sold. It would not be easy to find another set. The black ears of his men could only Li Qi never thought of asking him to make armor while making farm tools.

The second coffin, the black-haired slave "Dog", is a corpse with master-level throwing skills. Each corpse has different characteristics. For example, throwing with an iron bull hoof knight is far less smooth than the black-haired slave, but as long as Li With Qi's concentrated control, no matter which corpse it is, it can become a throwing master.

Distraction operations must be done according to their own advantages and disadvantages.

The third coffin was empty, and the fourth and fifth coffins contained the shriveled corpses of local people. They were soaked in magic preservatives just like the two dead bodies in front.

He lit the torch. Even though he had the same night vision ability as the local people, he still liked the light. The red-haired ghoul appeared wrapped in the black cloak. It was a spiritual ghoul and was not afraid of light.

"Come here" Li Qi waved.

The red-haired local thought slowly for a while before he understood what it meant, and then walked over.

"The reaction speed is faster than before." Li Qi was surprised: "In other words, the corpse is like a blank piece of paper. Apart from instinct, everything else needs to be cultivated and taught?"

The red-haired locals were previously ordered to think for a long time. Li Qi couldn't help but be surprised by this visible progress.

"Maybe we can communicate more easily in the future!"

He tried commanding: "Take off your clothes."

The red-haired local didn't respond.

"Take off your clothes" he pointed to the cloak on the other person's body.

This time there was a reaction. The red-haired native took off his cloak and stood naked in front of Li Qi.

Under the influence of the magical power of griffin grass, it was not as shriveled as the other two corpses of the local people. When you stretched out your hand and pinched it gently, its muscles became tense.

If you don't look at the ugly face and only look at the figure, you will definitely be regarded as a back killer.

After careful inspection, it was found that there were no wounds on the other party's body.

This is his first ghoul, and he must take good care of it.

"You need to soak your feet every day," Li Qi pointed at the coffin and said, "Foot soaking is a preservative, do you know?"

The locals returned to the coffin in confusion and lay down in it.

Fortunately, the other party is a ghoul and is already dead, so naturally there is no so-called joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. If a living person was locked in a cave every day, he would probably go crazy.

Li Qi turned around and started using materials to make preservatives.

The cost of this thing is not high, but it consumes a lot of time.

Early the next morning, he changed his clothes with the help of the manservant Pitchfork.

The castle has gone through a round of cleaning a long time ago and is very clean.

Li Qi sat at the dining table and picked up the spoon.

Hot soup is indispensable on winter mornings. He taught the chef how to make egg drop soup. It is convenient and quick, but it is a pity that there are no steamed buns. He is considering teaching the chef.

The butler came over: "Good morning, my lord."

His movements are impeccable.

"Good morning, Simon, what's wrong?"

Since Grant and Qiao arrived, all the butler has to do now is to manage the problems in the castle.

"The groom said that your strong-maned female horse is pregnant."

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