"The potatoes are finished planting; other things must start to be planted too. Allocate a piece of land to the Rabbit tribe and let them grow more turnips. Turnips can be stored for a long time, unlike green vegetables that spoil quickly." Eric said thoughtfully.
The Hadu tribe was completely immersed in busyness.
The Tiger tribe arrived at the wrong time, right during the spring plowing season.
To make the Snow Wolves provide delicious meals every day, Sunflower and the warriors under his command had no choice but to work hard.
In the Golden Kingdom, warriors never needed to farm. Unexpectedly, work they didn't do in the Kingdom, they had to do at the Snow Wolves' place, and they did it voluntarily.
One noon, Clitus was eating large mouthfuls of roasted meat wraps, his other hand holding a bowl filled to the brim with minced meat glass noodle soup, sitting cross-legged on the ridge of the field eating without any regard for image.
