Although Charles has a high reputation in Messina, not many people have seen him. Those who saw him on the pier in those days were mostly people seeking a living on the water.

On the second day, when he changed into ordinary linen clothes, put on a straw hat that was not old or new, and drove the carriage to the market to buy goods and prepare to go to the next station, the owner of the mosquito repellent cigarette did not recognize him at all. out of him.

Charles put a lot of mosquito repellent cigarettes in that shop. This kind of mosquito repellent smoke is the size of a matchbox. When lit in a corner, it can burn violently, generating a large plume of white smoke, which can drive the mosquitoes out of the room.

Moreover, the smoke is not choking, harmless to humans and animals, and can also be used in the stable.

Charles decided to make some money from this at the end of the summer. There were still a lot of mosquitoes in the village between the mountains and forests, and he also kept some spares for himself.

He bought some daily necessities such as iron pots, sickles, needles and threads, some animal traps and daggers at the boss's suggestion, and added some dry food and horse food before leaving the city of Messina.

After leaving Messina for half a day, Charles saw the rugged mountain road of Bischberg Kingdom.

Looking at the top of the mountain, there are mountains in front of them.

As the so-called Wangshan ran to death, he walked for a day and felt that he was not far from Messina.

Just as he was about to find a place to spend the night in the evening, he saw a caravan parked on a roadside vacant lot at the foot of a mountain.

The cars in this convoy were all four-wheeled carriages, and there were slime tarps on the carriages, and those tarps were quite new, so Charles looked familiar.

There was no cargo in the carriage, only some luggage in the two carriages.

Charles parked his carriage at the other end of the clearing, and nodded to those who had seen it.

An old man in the convoy who looked like a steward shouted at Charles: "There is a well here, come here if you want water!"

Charles waved at him, then took a hapless rabbit from the side of the carriage, and walked over with the rabbit in one hand and the barrel and wok in the other.

Charles handed the rabbit to the old man and said, "Thank you so much. I grabbed it on the side of the road. It looks fat."

The old man frowned at Charles and asked, "Are you alone?"

Charles nodded and said, "Yeah."

As a result, the old man glared at Charles and said, "Nonsense, can you run alone in the mountain?"

"If we hadn't killed that sabertooth tiger on the road earlier, you'd be **** now!"

"Don't run around thinking that you have some skills, do you think you are the Earl of McGarden?!"

Charles shrank his neck and said, "The old gentleman is right."

The old man pointed to the side and said, "Get some water, you will follow us in the morning. If you overslept, we won't wait for you."

Charles hurriedly thanked the old man, then took the rabbit to the team cook and put it down. After drawing water from the well, he returned to his carriage.

More than one rabbit hit Charles' hands today.

A while ago, he captured a good bow in a water pirate camp, and the bow was made by the second leader of a group of water pirates who stayed behind to look after the house.

After he killed the water pirate with one knife, he kept her bow for his own use, and left a lot of arrows by the way.

So today, two rabbits became the target of Charles' sword practice.

Charles chopped up a rabbit next to the carriage and scalded it with freshly boiled water. He poured the water that scalded the rabbit meat into the toilet bowl without wasting it.

Then he poured a little bad wine into the pressure cooker, and put a piece of **** and some dried mushrooms bought in the city market of Messina, a small piece of fatty bacon, and a little salt to stew with the rabbit meat.

This wild rabbit has low fat content, no oil and water, and a little oil must be added, otherwise the taste will not be good.

Rabbit meat needs to be stewed for a long time to taste good. Although the dried mushrooms have no taste, it is better than tasteless.

While the rabbit was stewing, Charles took the bow from the carriage and sat by the fire examining the strings.

The bowstring of this bow is made of silk spit by specially cultivated silkworms. The leaves fed by the silkworms are also exquisite, and the weaving method is also well-known. It is a fist product exported by Elf Tree Sea.

Bowstrings are consumables and require frequent maintenance.

Charles bought a lot of special wax in Messina this time to maintain the bowstring. This wax is based on beeswax. After adding a little vegetable oil, it is heated, mixed and cooled, but the smell is not very good.

He checked it out and found that the bowstring was fine and needed waxing after a while.

This time Charles came out of the sea of ​​elf trees with only one bow, which was given to him by Elizabeth when he was apprentice.

It's just that Elizabeth gave up treatment for Charles's archery, as long as it can reach the pass line, so he rarely uses that bow.

Charles can't do anything about it. He has practiced hard in the last year of study, but his grades have not improved much.

As for the legendary "bow fighting" used by elf archers in a complex environment, he only spent half a month learning a routine, but he eventually replaced bows and arrows with flying knives, and then used firearms.

Previously, he used everything he knew, from "Treasure of Yi" to throwing throwing knives, when he killed water thieves.

After more than an hour, the people in the carriage team next to them were full and started to brag and chat, and Charles started today's dinner.

He put tonight's black bread into a bowl, poured two spoonfuls of hot soup and soaked it for a while before eating it, and then solved the rabbit meat first.

The noise and chirping of insects in the distance, and the tender stewed rabbit meat in the bowl brought Charles a moment of peace.

While he was feasting, a woman with double-twisted braids came over to the carriage. This woman looked in her early twenties, and her chestnut hair was a little dry from years of sleeping in the wind.

She walked to the fire and carefully looked at the pot where the rabbit was stewed just now.

Charles thought she was looking at the stewed rabbit in the pot, so he said, "If you want to eat, sit down and eat a little together."

The woman looked at Charles, then nodded.

Charles brought a bowl and spoon from the carriage, and gave her a bowl of soup and a few pieces of rabbit meat.

"Thank you." The woman said after taking the bowl, "My name is Chloe, what's your name?"

"Charles." Someone Yi replied with a southern accent.

Chloe ate a piece of rabbit meat~lightnovelpub.net~ and her eyes lit up as she chewed it, but she didn't say anything.

After she ate the rabbit meat and drank the soup in silence, she returned the bowl and spoon to Charles and said, "Thank you, the pot you used to cook the rabbit is very fancy, where did you buy it?"

Charles continued to eat brown bread soaked in rabbit soup, and said, "My uncle gave it to me."

Chloe then asked, "So, where can I buy it?"

Charles shook his head and said, "I can't buy it now. My uncle found someone to make it with a lot of effort. There is only one in this world."

He didn't lie. As one of the main products of the Jiuyang Chamber of Commerce in the future, ordinary pressure cookers can still be made with current technology, so Uncle Nikolai said, and the Springfield Arsenal immediately organized elite soldiers to use manual work. Made one out.

Seeing that this novel pot was not sold, Chloe left without saying anything.

Charles slept in the carriage, and the next morning walked northward along the mountain road about ten meters behind the carriage.