Carry a Ride-and-slash System with You

The sky was getting darker and the water in the pot was getting less and less. Geralt ended the chat with the guards and began to focus on the salt-boiled pot. Judging from the amount, it seemed a bit small.

While Geralt shoveled out the crystallized salt in the pot, he stared at the remaining salt water in the pot. The salt water was still boiling and steaming continuously. Geralt filled the small pile of salt grains produced. Put it in the bowl and weigh it.

"How many is this?"

Putting the bowl aside, he patiently waited for the remaining salt in the pot, and the steam evaporated. In this September when the autumn tigers were still raging, it was extremely hot. Geralt, who was wearing a short shirt, was soaked all over, so he simply took off his short shirt. Shirtless making salt.

After all the brine in the pot had evaporated, and the fire underneath had already been extinguished, Geralt poured the remaining salt grains from the pot into a bowl. Fortunately, the bowl was big enough to fit it all down.

Asking the guard to fetch a steel scale, Geralt weighed it, a total of a little more than a catty, that is to say, a ten catty salt mine can only produce one catty of salt after dilution.

"I put too much water?"

"But the water can't be filtered out."

Geralt thought to himself, glanced at the guard and said.

"Come back to the council room with me."

"Yes, my lord."

With a bowl of salt in his hand, Geralt walked back to the council chamber, shirtless, draping his blouse over his shoulders.

When he came to the study, Geralt asked the guard to sit down, took out a pen and paper, wrote the process of making salt today, then dipped his medal in ink pad to cover it, and handed it to the guard sitting opposite.

"By the way, your name is..."

Seeing the guard taking the paper, Geralt asked. There are hundreds of warriors following him now. He can't remember everyone's name. .

The guard took the paper, heard Geralt's question, stood up and bowed respectfully and replied.

"My lord, my name is Tom, Tom Cowhide Boots."

After telling Geralt his name, Tom sat back again, and when he heard Tom's answer, Geralt suddenly remembered.

"It's you, I remember, you and Geri Ironhead are married, aren't you."

When the territory was first built, Geralt had seen his and Geri's marriage papers, no wonder he had the impression in his mind but couldn't remember it.

"Yes, my lord, we got married last winter."

"Haha, I just said why I always have an impression of you, so it's you, how is it, how is the couple's life now?"

"Thanks to the Lord, my life is now much more comfortable than before. Although I sometimes get tired, I also know what I am doing every day and where the future is. It is much better than living a life in a hurry before."

"It's good to have a good time, sigh, you old guys, you have followed me since I was penniless. If I'm not doing well now, then I'm really a failure."

"How can it be? After I follow the adults, I can eat enough every day, and I never lack clothes, and now I'm married. When winter comes, my child will come to this world, and then I will teach him martial arts. , and when he grows up, continue to do things for adults."

Amused by Tom's simple but very serious words, Geralt said to Tom with the same seriousness after laughing.

"Hahaha, okay, you must tell me when your child is born, and I'll join in the fun."

"Okay! Be sure to inform the adults when the time comes."

Tom nodded earnestly, then looked at the completely dark sky, and saluted Geralt.

"My lord, it's getting late, I won't disturb your rest, my subordinates will retire."

"Well, you go back first, and give the paper I gave you to Riel or Harry tomorrow, and they will arrange for you, and you will be responsible for making salt in the future."

"Furthermore, in addition to the steps I'm showing you today, you have to try several methods yourself, how much water and how much salt mine, these all require experiments, and the difference between filtration and no filtration should be tested by you. ."

"Understood! My lord!"

After Tom remembered all Geralt's words in his mind, he bowed his hands respectfully and left the chamber.

After Tom left, Geralt also stood up and walked back to the second floor.

"Cissy, prepare the bath water, I want to take a bath."

After returning to the second floor, Geralt called out to the little maid, Sissy, who was working in the kitchen.

Hearing Geralt's voice, Sissy stuck her head out from behind the kitchen door, smiled sweetly at Geralt and nodded.

"Okay, my lord, you are waiting, the food will be ready soon."

The living room on the second floor had already been lit, and under the bright lights, Geralt just sat on the chair and watched Sisi busy.

After a while, Sissi came out with a dinner plate, and when she passed Geralt, she winked and jokingly said,

"Oh, what are you busy with today, the lord, it's so stinky, and the smell of the vegetables can't be covered."

"Then I'll give you some odor too."

Hearing Sissy's joke, Geralt pretended to get up.

"I don't want it, I'm going to prepare bath water for you."

Seeing Geralt getting up and hugging her, Sissi knew that the lord was joking with her~www.wuxiahere.com~ and hurriedly ran away by placing the plate on the dining table.

After a while, Qian Xijiao's cries came from the bathroom.

"You can do it, sir."

Hearing the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, Geralt stepped into the bathroom, took off his clothes, and lay down naked in the bathtub. In the voice, he took her into his arms.

Feeling the hand making trouble on her body, Qianxi said in a sullen voice.

"Oh my lord, are you waiting, you haven't eaten yet... woo."

Geralt's mouth suddenly blocked Sisi's small mouth, who was still about to speak, and didn't let go until Sisi was suffocated, and said with a wicked smile.

[To tell the truth, recently I have been using Mimi to read and read books to keep up with updates, switch sources, and read aloud tones, which can be used by Android and Apple. 】

"Eat your meal and dessert first before going to dinner."

With the indulgence of singing in the bathroom, the beautiful and peaceful day just passed.

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north.

The mansion of the Earl of Black Raven.

"So the reason why there were fewer salt mines in Santermere last month was because someone bought a horse?"

In front of the desk, a young but powerful man looked at the book and asked the spies standing in the room.

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates have inquired at Santermeer. Someone did buy a batch of salt mines last month, and I followed the traces left and found the distance between them and the pioneering lord you explained before. very close."

"Snapped!"

The Earl of Black Crow Land closed the book and asked the spies with sharp eyes.

"Sure?!"

The spy knelt on the ground with a "pop" and said with certainty.

"Sure! My lord!"

139, daily and black crow collar