After the full level of all professions

Robb asked her to turn her back to herself, and then gently lifted her long golden hair with his hands, revealing her white and pink neck. That neck was so charming that people couldn't help but want to kiss him. With very gentle movements, he helped Lilian wear an amethyst necklace, and then asked her to stand a few meters away.

Lilian, wearing a maid outfit, white stockings, and an amethyst necklace, looks glamorous.

Robb sighed, "Lilian, you are so cute."

The townspeople next to each other nodded together. Like a robot, no one questioned Robb’s words just now, but Lilian herself bowed her head shyly: "Such a precious necklace, people who are not like me can Dai, the master should keep it and give it to the lady in the future."

"I'm a single dog yearning for freedom. Madam, I'm afraid it will take more than ten or twenty years to have it." Robb said, "Don't panic at all! This necklace will be yours from today. Don't push back and forth."

Lillian blushed and silently accepted the necklace.

At this moment, Robb suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Lilian. A fireball flew out of his fingertips, brushed the ground across the distance between the two, and hit Lilian's body.

Lilian was frightened by the sudden, no evasive action at all, and the townspeople next to her were also shocked, not knowing what the priest was doing all of a sudden.

Jonny exclaimed: "No!"

However, just as he exclaimed, the necklace on Lilian’s neck suddenly lit up with a purple light, which actually formed a purple mirror in front of Lilian, and Robb’s fireball hit On the mirror surface, he bounced back with a "whoop" and hit Robb's own face.

With a "boom", the fireball exploded, knocking Robb into disarray.

Lilian: "..."

Townspeople: "What the hell is it?"

The only person in the world who could hurt Robb was probably himself. This fireball completely knocked out one-tenth of his own HP. The thieves hurt.

He wiped the black dust on his face, and at the same time restored his HP to full with the healing magic, and said in an angry voice: "Wipe, my own magic hurts myself."

Lilian said: "Master, what were you doing just now?"

The townspeople also stunned and said: "Father, what are you playing?"

Robb spread his hands: "I'm testing the necklace I just made! The magic reflection enchantment is really abnormal, cough! Okay, Lilian, I will give you a blessing of the king in the future, and you can tear all the wizards by hand."

Lilian looked dumbfounded: "Meow meow?"

Robb said, "I was wrong. You are a peace-loving girl, so you don't want to tear someone by hand. You only need to use the appearance of this necklace. We don't use it for any magical reflection."

Lilian breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, I thought the master wanted me to go to war, I don't know how to fight."

Robb gave her a thumbs up: "Keep it, that's fine."

Chapter 99

Seeing that the miners had dug the valuable amethyst in just a day, the farmers were quite envious.

The work of miners is really an immediate job. As long as they dig something, there will be a harvest immediately. It is really enviable. But they are different as farmers. The crops are planted in a long period and have to choose the season. , There is no way to settle down like a miner.

Although they helped Robb harvest a piece of sugar beet on the hill today, it is considered to have done some work, but they also know that helping people harvest crops is not a great job, Robb is happy to give them some reward, not happy They have nothing to say if they don't get paid, after all, they are still eating the relief potatoes given by Robb.

And their own fields are still in the wasteland reclamation stage, even the potatoes have not even started to plant, and the harvest is far away. This sense of gap makes them a little unable to lift their heads.

When Robb saw the appearance of these guys, he knew that they had no love. How could this be done?I want to eat sweets, you scum, don't let him be nervous here, hurry up and work for me.

Thinking like this in my heart, I can't say that.

Robb put on a compassionate, gentle and kind expression, and said to the farmers: "Don’t panic, I know you lack confidence in your future life, but I promise you will feel that your life has reached its peak tomorrow. I'm going to pass on to you a god-like skill soon. After you learn it, you will be full of confidence in the next year, the year after, and your life in the future."

Hearing what he said, the farmers were refreshed. They already have a strong worship of Robb. After all, such a person who can grow crops in a day is not too much to say that he carries a miracle of God. No, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a god.

Everyone hurried closer, standing respectfully with their hands down, posing an appearance of humility and teaching.

Robb said: "First of all, you should wash the beets. You don't need to wash them all. I will only teach you the method. It's just a'trial production'. So, just wash 20 or 30 beets first. Wash them as quickly as possible. come here."

The farmers hurriedly started washing the beets.

Robb instructed Lilian: "Go get a big pot and linen."

Lilian took the order, and soon took out a very big pot, yes, it was the big pot she used to cook big miscellaneous stew.

She knew that Robb hated big miscellaneous stew most, and didn't like to use this pot for food, and she didn't know why she wanted to take this pot out.So he had a dumb expression on his face, but still obediently doing it.

Robb gave Lilian a king's blessing and said with a smile: "Go and fill the cauldron with half of the water and set it on the fire."

Lilian took the order, and the cauldron half filled with water was boiled on the water.

This is exactly the "gesture" of Dazazhu, Lilian said in a bit embarrassed manner: "Master, do you... finally want to eat Dazazhu?"

"Ghosts want to eat that thing!" Robb couldn't help covering his nose when he talked about the big miscellaneous stew.

Seeing that the farmers had brought the washed beets, Robb immediately ordered: "Cut the beets into shreds, then throw them into the big pot and cook."

The farmers thought to themselves: Does the priest make beet soup?Oops, forget it!What the priest thinks is what people like us want to understand, in short, it is right to do it.

They cut the washed beets into shreds quickly, and then threw them all into the pot.

The beets were stewed in a big pot, and in a blink of an eye, a sweet fragrance floated in the pot.

However, seeing that the beets were already simmered and ready to be eaten, Robb did not let people take out the beet soup spoon to eat, but said nothing, and continued to watch the big pot stew...

Stew and stew, continue to stew, stew and stew until the beets have been boiled and turned into dregs, and Robb ordered: "Take out the beet dregs from the pot, wrap them in linen, and squeeze them hard. The water inside was squeezed out and poured back into the pot."

The farmers were a little confused, and a farmer finally couldn't help but ask: "Father, if you squeeze all the water out of the beet residue, the residue will become completely uneatable and the taste is very bad. ."

"I didn't ask you to eat the dregs." Robb smiled: "The beet dregs that have been squeezed out of water are reserved for the pigs."

Farmers: "..."

Waste of food!The farmer wanted to vomit, but no one dared to vomit, so he had to endure his heartache, took the beet residue out of the pot, wrapped it in linen cloth, squeezed it hard, and the water in the beet residue was squeezed out. Pour back into the pot again.

At this time, there were no solids in the pot, only a pot of clear water, sweet water.

Robb felt sorry for Lilian and didn't want her to do more work, so he said to a peasant woman next to him: "Come here, take a long spoon, and keep stirring, stirring, and stirring repeatedly in the pot."

Although the peasant woman didn't understand, she obediently came over and did it, holding a long wooden spoon, constantly stirring the sweet water in the pot.

The fire under the big pot is still boiling the water in the pot, and the water is constantly evaporating, and with the stirring of the wooden spoon, the water in the pot is constantly being turned, so it becomes Evaporate evenly.

Slowly, the water in the pot becomes less and less, and the proportion of sugar becomes more and more.

Stir and stir, stir and stir. At the end of the stir, the water in the pot is very scarce. The peasant woman feels that her wooden spoon becomes very difficult every time she stirs. It turns out that the pot is no longer sweet water, but It became a dark brown syrup.

The syrup is very thick and sticky, of course it is very difficult to stir.

Robb smiled and said to the peasant woman: "Okay! You can stop."

The peasant woman stopped her hand obediently. Robb used a magic to blow out the fire. Then, he took a copper spoon, reached into the pot, and poured a spoonful of syrup from the bottom of the pot.