Werther and Wile brought four bamboo baskets to Night Town.
Wiler was so exhausted that he placed the two bamboo baskets he was carrying on the ground, then slumped down on the ground, his voice also full of fatigue: "Your Highness, why can Ivan and Laura drive, but we have to leave?"
come over?"
"Isn't it because I lost the guessing game?" Werther took out his handkerchief, wiped it on Wile's face, and said, "Let's rest for a while. We were walking very fast. It's only four o'clock in the afternoon."
"Then why not ride a horse?" Wile continued.
"Cath, Bonnie and York are all going to town on horseback today, and these are the only horses in the castle."
"Then why didn't you use magic to bring me here?" Wile pursed his lips, looking a little aggrieved.
"That's because I can only use magic when no one sees me. I originally planned to find a place with no one while walking, but unexpectedly, I didn't find a place with no one when I walked all the way, so I could only keep walking here.
Already."
"Ah, I'm so tired that I'm about to fall asleep." Wile sighed, pushed Werther's hand away, and whispered, "Don't wipe my face with a rag, Your Highness."
Werther looked at him in surprise, then looked at the cloth in his hand, and found that it was indeed a used rag, covered with dust.
"Ah, why is it a rag?" His tone was very surprised, "Didn't you prepare the handkerchief for me? Why did it become a rag?"
"Well, I put it in your pocket." Wile twitched his lips in embarrassment, then looked at the dark rag carefully, and said embarrassedly, "This seems to be the one I used when cleaning the fireplace today.
I accidentally put it into your pocket as a handkerchief. Your handkerchief must still be drying, so I forgot to take it off."
"Uh..." Werther looked at him helplessly and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Forget it, Your Highness, just throw it away." Wile lowered his head slightly and sighed, "This piece of cloth is already very dirty anyway."
"Well, I think it can still be used after washing." Werther took a look at his pocket and found that it was stained. He sighed and said, "I'm going to wash this rag and my coat."
Pocket, you can rest here for a while."
"Your Highness, I should do this." Wile put his hands behind his back, looking a little tired and his voice was weak, "After all, I am your personal servant."
"Okay, here you go, you put the rag in my coat pocket anyway." Werther closed his eyes helplessly, sweating coldly, "There should be a stream nearby, you go and wash it. I'll wait here.
With you."
"But, Your Highness, you have also seen that I am really too tired." Wile looked at him pitifully and said, "You'd better go and wash it yourself."
Werther rolled his eyes at him: "Then don't say what you just said. You can rest here and I'll come over after washing."
He used his superpower eyes to find a nearby stream, which was only a few dozen meters away and separated from them by some bushes. He walked to the river, took off his shirt and started washing it.
At this time, he heard two people passing behind him, talking about something.
"I seem to smell something strange." A passerby said.
The passerby sniffed his nose and said, "Wait a minute, I seem to have eaten food like this before."
"Have you really eaten it?"
"Yes, at my uncle's house in Daybreak Town, I ate food with certain seasonings added, and that seasoning had this taste. It seemed that onions and garlic were added to the seasonings. These two plants are rare. But.
People in Daybreak Town grow onions and garlic in their own homes. I heard that the lord told them a few months ago."
"I have never tasted anything like this. Is it delicious?"
"It's quite delicious. You'll know after you try it. Look, there seems to be someone selling it in front."
"Then let's go buy some. We usually don't have time to grow it ourselves, but now we meet people selling these foods, so we can buy more."
Werther listened to their conversation behind the bushes and thought that they must be talking about the onions and garlic that he and Wile had brought. Unexpectedly, there were people wanting to buy them as soon as they arrived, which was really gratifying.
Next, he heard the conversation between the two passers-by and Wile.
"Sir, are these onions and garlic?" one of the passers-by asked Wile.
"Yes, sir, I didn't expect you to recognize these two kinds of food." Wile said weakly, "These are very rare."
"I want to buy two heads of garlic and one onion. How much does it cost?"
"Now that my master is not here, I won't sell it. We won't sell it until he comes over."
"Then when will your master come over?" the man asked.
"I don't know, maybe it will be five minutes later."
"We can't wait for those five minutes. We have other things to do, so let's go first."
When Werther heard that the two passers-by were about to leave, he hurriedly put his wet coat and rag on the grass, walked around the bushes, ran to them, and said, "Guests, I'm here, how much do you want to buy?"
Wile breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him coming.
The two passers-by bought some onions and garlic from Werther and left happily.
Werther glanced at Wile and said, "You can sell it when I'm not around."
Wile crossed his arms across his chest and said, "I'm worried that you'll blame me if I sell it wrong."
"I won't blame you. Besides, I wash clothes and rags right next to the stream in front of me, and my hearing is pretty good after practicing magic. I can hear everything you say clearly."
"Then I can rest assured. If I sell it wrong, you can just come out in time." Wile nodded with his eyes closed.
"Well, then I'll continue washing clothes and rags."
After washing the clothes and rags, Werther came out and moved the onions and garlic to a crowded place with Wile.
To their surprise, there were many people who knew about onions and garlic, and all the onions and garlic they brought were sold out before nine o'clock in the evening.
"Your Highness, this really surprises me." Wile put his head into the basket and looked carefully. "Sure enough, there is not a single clove of garlic left."
"Okay, don't look at it like that. I've already touched it and all four baskets are empty." Werther said.
"Then let's go back." Wile touched his stomach and said, "I'm already very hungry."
"Okay, it's dark now and there are few pedestrians. Why don't we find a place..."
"Your Highness!" Wile put his hands on both sides of his chin, his eyes shining, and asked excitedly, "Do you want to use magic to take me back?"
Werther shook his head calmly and said softly: "No, what I want to say is, let's find a place to eat the bread I brought, and then walk back."
"..." Wile looked at him with disappointment, puffed out his mouth, and said aggrievedly, "Your Highness, I am already very tired, don't you feel sorry for me?"
"I don't feel bad." Werther continued to look at him calmly.
His already bulging cheeks became even bigger, and there was indescribable grievance in his eyes.
"Okay, I was joking just now." Werther smiled and touched the back of his head and said, "I wanted to eat some bread with you first. But if I have enough energy now, I will use
Magic takes us back."
"Wow, that's great, Your Highness!" Wile said happily, "I can be brought back by your magic again."
After eating the bread, Werther used magic to take Wile and quickly returned to the castle.
Ivan and Laura had also just returned to the castle. They excitedly told Werther that after arriving in Luminous Town, they sold out all the garlic and onions in less than two hours.
"What we sold is very good today." Werther said. "There is a market in Yeshi Town tomorrow. Wile and I may be able to bring some more to sell at the market, so Ivan and Laura don't have to go."
"Yes, Your Highness."
At this time, Potter came over and said: "I followed His Highness's instructions to cook your dinner a little late. Now your dinner has just been prepared and I have already served it to your table."
"Thanks, Uncle Potter," they said.
Werther had finished his dinner and it was already ten o'clock. At this time, Linna came over excitedly with two drawings and said: "Look, I'm almost done."
He raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked at the two drawings, and found that the drawings on them were very clear.
"Very good. After you draw the drawings, the construction of the hospital and school will begin."
"Are you going to practice magic tonight?"
"I've been very tired recently, so I won't practice today." Witte yawned and said, "I'm going to the bedroom to sleep. I'm really too sleepy."
"Then go ahead and I will finish the drawings as soon as possible." After Lina finished speaking, she walked towards the study room.
After packing up, Werther went to bed.
The next day, Werther and Wile rushed to the market in Nightstone Town with four baskets of onions and four baskets of garlic, as well as some food and milk, in a carriage.
There are also many people in Yeshi Town who have heard of garlic and onions. In addition, the garlic and onions in the new farm grow very well, so there is an endless stream of people coming to buy them.
By afternoon, they had sold out all the goods they brought.
"Your Highness, we didn't even have time to have lunch today. Now I'm very hungry. Let's go back quickly."
"Okay, go back now."
After returning to the castle, Tom handed a letter to Werther: "Your Highness, this is a letter sent from the palace by the flying elf."
"Did the letter I wrote arrive at the palace so quickly?" he said in surprise.
"Please open it and take a look."
After he sat down, he opened the letter. It was in the king's handwriting, and it read:
"My son, when the letter you sent to the palace was transported by horse-drawn carriage to a town in Duck City, I happened to be met by me while I was visiting there. The postman told me that there was a letter written by you, so I directly sent it to you.
The letter was found. I'm glad you have so many onions and garlic, so I want to buy ten baskets of each."
"Great, if my father buys so much, then almost all the onions and garlic in the new farm will be sold. The rest will be divided between the long-term workers and ourselves." He said to Tom.
"Your Highness, that's great." Tom smiled.
Soon, some guards came and took away the onions and garlic the king needed, leaving some gold coins for Werther.
"Your Highness, these onions and garlic have been sold, what will be grown on the new farm?" Wile asked.
"You can plant onions and garlic, and you can also plant more wheat and other grains." He raised his head slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "You can also plant peppers."
"Chili pepper?" Wile asked with some confusion, "Is it the pointed food that you occasionally see in the palace and it hurts your mouth when you eat it?"