"Thank you for your benevolence, my Lord. May Xi Ya bless you!"
Outside the Lord's Mill, Old Kent hitched up the donkey cart and bowed gratefully to Luo Ya. Behind him, a group of people looked at him with envy and jealousy.
Old Kent was lucky today. When he arrived, it was already time for the tax collector to get off work. However, the generous and kind Young Master Marquis saw him pulling a large cart of grain and waiting under the hot sun for so long, so he extended the time and worked for another half an hour. As a result, Old Kent got on the last bus.
One must know that Luo Ya was a traveling tax collector. He might be here today, but he might not be the next. Old Kent was naturally happy that he got on the last bus, and the others were jealous.
"It's nothing. I just got off work a little later. This year's harvest is bountiful. Go back and prepare for winter."
The noble youth looked at Old Kent's glowing green head and smiled. After saying a few words of concern, the old farmer, who was already grateful to Luo Ya, was greatly moved. The green on his head deepened.
Seeing this, the "generous and kind" Young Master Luo Ya's smile deepened. He couldn't help but applaud his wise decision.
When Luo Ya chose to work overtime to take on Old Kent's order, it was naturally because he was kind and soft-hearted. However, it was also because Old Kent had given him the most favorability points during the 100m marathon in the fields. He had given him 150 favorability points! Luo Ya was a little surprised at that time.
What a good leek. He was so green and crisp!
He would feel embarrassed if he didn't cut him!
"Young Master, it's about time."
The beautiful maid's soft voice entered Luo Ya's ears. The slight warmth made him feel a little itchy. The young man turned his head and saw the soft lump of the maid's breast that had become bigger due to the pressure.
“.....”
"Young Master?"
"Cough, cough. It's nothing."
Although Luo Ya didn't feel anything due to her young age, she still felt a little shy. She adjusted her state of mind and nodded to the defenseless Anna before standing up and walking towards the mill.
The servants behind him began to tidy up the tables, chairs, and tea sets. The villagers who didn't get to line up in the distance sighed in disappointment. Luo Ya listened to them, but he didn't stop.
Although he also wanted to harvest those leeks that he didn't have time to deal with, as the saying goes, going too far is as bad as falling short. If he blindly bestowed favors for a long time, it would be taken for granted. When the time came, although he would harvest more leeks, the number of Favorability Points would not increase. Instead, it might decrease.
After a month of exploration, Luo Ya discovered that the Favorability System was very complicated. Take Old Kent for example. His high favorability score was naturally due to his gratitude to Luo Ya, but it was also due to the joy of the limited time discount, the sense of superiority he felt when Luo Ya made an exception and the satisfaction he felt from the envious gazes of the villagers.
All these feelings added up to the 300 plus favorability points that floated above his head. But if Luo Ya changed from flowing to fixed, then although Old Kent would still be grateful, he wouldn't be so happy.
To put it bluntly, the Favorability System was also a hunger marketing game. Moreover, human nature was complicated. The best way to describe it was to repay kindness with kindness.
Thinking of this, Luo Ya walked into the mill and saw the skeleton pallbearers standing behind the stone mill in a daze. The coffin at the side was also covered in flour.
Yes, this was the method that Luo Ya came up with after spending 2500 Injustice Points.
Skeleton pallbearers were a service that no one in Akat Hill could enjoy, so it was impossible to earn gold coins. But even if he couldn't earn gold coins, he could still earn back the Favorability Points. Therefore, after thinking about it, Luo Ya found a job for these six skeletons who didn't know anything other than stable strength. They worked like cows and horses.
The combined strength of six F + rank skeletons was more than enough to be compared to a donkey. Pushing the mill wasn't a difficult task, and the coffin was just right for transporting flour.
They could lift anything, but they didn't have to lift people. When the flour was full, they just had to carry it to the window and pour it out.
Luo Ya nodded to the six skeletons. They were much more pleasing to the eye compared to a few days ago. He then snapped his fingers, and the six skeletons folded on the spot again and shrank back into the coffin.
The Saint Maester Theocracy had a negative attitude towards the undead, but for the wizards who controlled them, as long as they didn't break the law, there was no special punishment. It was said that the undead had existed since the first era of Xi Ya.
However, it was written in the canon that if a few skeletons suddenly popped out of a grave, it would cause panic among the villagers. Therefore, Luo Ya naturally couldn't let the skeletons follow him around. This skeleton pallbearers had now been whitewashed by Luo Ya into a useless collection of the family. Anyway, the things in the warehouse of the Marquis Mansion were passed down by several generations, and Ka Diya couldn't tell what was inside.
Wizard families were really good!
Luo Ya sighed and turned around to walk out of the mill. The guards immediately separated and covered the coffin with a cloth and carried it to the second carriage. As for the first carriage, it was naturally the carriage prepared by the Marquis Mansion for the young master.
Under the cheerful farewell of the villagers, Luo Ya boarded the luxurious carriage, and his small body sank into the soft sofa. Anna also boarded the carriage and sat on the small chair opposite to watch over him. The carriage door closed, and the coachman's shout sounded.
Working in front of the Lord's Mill seemed easy, but in fact, it wasn't easy. Not to mention the hot weather between summer and autumn, just maintaining a sitting posture in order to maintain the image of a noble was enough to make the young Luo Ya suffer.
Luo Ya's stiff body slowly relaxed. The busy day was over, and the tired Luo Ya could finally rest for a while.
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