“Can you grow vegetables?”

"Won't."

"No." Ang refused.

Having expected this to happen, Duroken hurriedly said, "Sir, can you allow me to take her in?"

It was Negris' turn to be puzzled and asked, "What are you doing to take her in? Are you not afraid of getting in the way?"

"Of course you have nothing to do with a book, but I am the king of alchemy. I used to serve me, but now I have to wash my clothes by myself. How unsatisfactory," said Duroken.

Negris said in confusion: "I haven't seen you wash your clothes. Didn't you just click the golden stick and just click it and it's clean?"

"Hey, look at what you said. In the past, the Goblin Chamber of Commerce spent 60,000 magic crystals. I asked me to swing a little golden rod. 60,000 magic crystals, enough to invite how many people to wash clothes? I wasted my energy, but I can't keep going like this, there is no style." Duroken complained.

Indeed, the alchemy king has to do everything by himself, but he is not tired, but he is just annoyed. He was thinking about how to refine new magic jewelry a minute ago, but he had to wash dishes by himself the next minute, which was too easy to interrupt his thinking.

Only Duroken is a lich, and there are fewer demands in various aspects, otherwise he would have been very annoyed.

Lisa Silver Coin Anthony and so on, there are actually many maids, but in front of Ang, they are all the ones who were ordered, so they did it themselves...

"And, don't you see that? If we don't take her in, her life will be very difficult." Duroken said.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or something, but as soon as I said this, the plump woman’s stomach suddenly started to rumbling.

Ange nodded.

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When they arrived at the hotel, they found that the hotel was full of people, and even the corridors were full of people. When they saw Ange and they stood up to salute. It turned out that they were all people who escaped from Desert Town.

Although Shenyun Town has moat suspension bridges and other things, it is several times larger than Desert Town, it is just a town after all. The hotels in the town mainly give rests to fur merchants, herb merchants, etc., and there are not many rooms.

There were hundreds of people who fled from Desert Town, and they filled the hotel directly, but more people had no money and had to rest in the aisle temporarily and had no money to eat. When they got up to show their salute, many people's stomachs were rumbling.

Duroken called the hotel owner and ordered: "Prepare some bread to the desert townsmen outside." After that, a gold coin popped up.

The hotel owner nodded and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, this distinguished guest, bread is relatively expensive, and a gold coin is not enough."

"One gold coin is not enough? Are bread so expensive here? I didn't think it was expensive when I bought the skin just now?" Duroken was surprised.

When he bought the skin just now, he didn't feel that the prices here were expensive. A gold coin could buy a family of three in the main plane for a year. How could it be enough for more than a hundred people outside to have a meal?

The hotel owner looked at him with a strange look: "The bread here is more expensive than the leather material, and the grain has to be transported from outside, but the fish cake is cheaper. How about changing it to fish cake?"

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After chatting with the hotel owner, Duroken learned why the bread here is expensive. There is no grain produced here, and the ingredients for making bread need to be transported from outside.

On the contrary, the fish catch and leather in the lake are cheaper because it is produced locally.

"So that's it, but it's still expensive. The food here is much more expensive than ours. A gold coin is only enough for a family of three to eat for a month." Duroken shook his head and said.

The hotel owner looked weird, as if he was contemptuous but afraid of being beaten, and said, "You are a noble magician. You may not know how to grow food. The grain yield is low, so it will naturally be expensive."

"I can't grow food?!" Duroken pointed at his nose and asked in disbelief.

His subordinates, who are the god of planting, secretly practiced sowing techniques. Now some people say that he can't grow food?

At this time, Negris suddenly interrupted and asked: "How much is the per mu of grain?"

Ang's mouth opened and closed, and cooperated with it, as if Ang was talking.

"Sir, I heard that the grain output in the south is a little higher, with a per mu output capacity of about 120 kilograms, while the output in the north is much lower, only about 90 to 100 kilograms." The hotel owner should have arrived.

"Puff! How much?" Duroken and Negris squirted at the same time.

After staying by Ange for a long time, they were used to the yield per mu to reach thousands of pounds, and they couldn't believe it when they heard this number.

Even if Ange is aside, the grain output of the main plane is about four or five hundred kilograms, which is four or five times the number mentioned by the hotel owner. This is too far.

The hotel owner didn't know what they were shocked, and he was not a professional farmer, so he had to sneer and go to prepare fish cakes.

Duroken came outside the hotel and asked the residents of the desert town. After asking around, he decided something.

"The grain output here is really only about one hundred kilograms. Oh my god, it's ten times different. Why is the output so low? Can such a low grain output support people?" said Negris.

"No, the warlock here has even invented the three-dimensional planting balls, and the planting technology should not be bad." Duroken still couldn't believe it.

Negris guessed: "Maybe it's just that the warlock's skills are good, but this world is in the hands of undead creatures. How bad the planting skills of undead creatures are, you can tell by looking at the great sage."

"Why can't you look at the adults?"

"This is a pervert, and you can't be a standard. The level of the Great Sage is the level of the undead creature."

The great sage, far away on the eternal road, shivered cleverly and quickly used an excuse to find a witch to hug him.

Because undead dominates this world, I am not very keen on improving planting technology, resulting in low yield per mu of grain and high grain prices.

"So, we can definitely make a fortune by growing food here with our technology," said Duroken.

Ange's eyes flickered and he nodded vigorously.

Negris scolded: "Yebada! Are you a little ambitious? You can make a fortune by farming? Do you want to get rich? You want to get rich and find silver coins!"

Indeed, the God of Planting, the King of Alchemy and the God of Knowledge have come to a new world, but want to make money by farming. This idea makes people feel absurd.

Who exactly made Duroken become his current shape?

Ang looked left and right, blinking innocently.

Because there was no room, Duroken had to put the leather in the corner of the hotel lobby. After a lightening, the leather quickly turned into a soft texture on his hands.

"Alchemy is the art of materials. Whether it is to turn stones into gold or gather sand into towers, there must be stones and sand first. As for how to make them into suitable things, it depends on their own techniques. There are many techniques here, which can become secrets that cannot be passed down." Duroken explained while casting spells.

"Papapapapa..." A sound of applause sounded, and a low voice came from the direction of the door: "It's such a wonderful explanation. I didn't understand what alchemy was before. Now, after listening to your explanation, I suddenly realized."

An armored man with soul armor, with black air overflowing from time to time, and dead air filled his body. He was covered in the armor, and only his eyes were filled with two blue lights, walked in from the door and said in a deep voice:

"I heard that two distinguished guests came to the town, Jian Gu Locke, the mayor of Shenyun Town, welcomed the two guests on behalf of Shenyun Town."

"Puff! Are you a Bone Lock?"
Chapter completed!