I Killed the Dragon

　　Leaving the castle construction base, it was already evening. Gray didn't plan to go to the iron mine overnight. He went back to the palace first.

　　 All construction must be done slowly. After having fun in other worlds, I have to be baptized by washing machines when I go back and forth. There must always be a time to rest. I can’t fully engage in the country’s construction as soon as I come back.

　　 As it is said that you cannot eat hot tofu if you are anxious, you must proceed step by step in everything.

　　 Moreover, the kingdom’s internal problems and external hazards have almost been cleaned up. Now the people of the whole country live and work in peace and contentment. As a king, you must maintain a good attitude. There is no need to make yourself nervous. You still have to enjoy it when it is time to enjoy it.

　　 Back to the palace, his lovely chefs have already made the most essential part of the big fish he brought back into delicacies, waiting for him to enjoy.

　　 Gray took out the good wine he had brought back from another world, and asked the maids to pour the father and mother separately.

　　 "Grey, is this water?" Marquis Riley asked, looking at the clear liquid in the cup.

　　 It’s no wonder that he has such a question. Of course, Shibao Kingdom has drinks, but the drinks here are mostly colored wine and fruit wine, ale, and beer. There is no such thing as white wine that is clearer than water.

　　 "Of course not." Gray smiled slightly, "This is the wine that the fairy in the lake gave me. It's more delicious than red wine. You can smell it."

　　 "Really?" The Marquis-sir and the marquise didn't believe that there was such a wine. They picked up the wine glass and put it under their nose and smelled it lightly, and their eyes suddenly brightened.

　　 This is indeed wine, not to mention whether it tastes good or not, the clear color alone is enough to show its preciousness.

　　 "Thank you father for your hard work, thank you mother for supporting your father." Gray raised his wine glass and said to his parents who were sitting on both sides of the long table.

　　 The two raised their glasses together, smiled at each other, and took a sip, their bright eyes almost shining.

　　 This wine is not only wonderful in color, but also top-quality in taste, better than the best wine they have ever drunk.

　　 Take out this kind of wine, a cup of gold coin is not expensive, those nobles will definitely spend a lot of money to buy it.

　　 There is wine here and there, it is obviously flowing gold.

　　 Seeing their expressions, Gray smiled, took out a bottle from the backpack, and smiled at Miranda beside him: "This is for the Marquis."

After Miranda delivered the things to him, Gray smiled and said, "Father, there are some fairies in this wine lake. If my father can manage the country for me every once in a while, I would be happy to I will give you some when I come back."

　　 Your lord Marquis thought for a while, and didn't understand that he had said not long ago that he would never let him do this kind of thing again. Why is Gray so confident? Would he give up what he said for just a bottle of wine?

　　 is simply naive.

　　 So Master Marquis thought for a while and said, "Three bottles!"

　　 "Father, greed is not a quality that a good person should have. I think you are just a very good person." Gray smiled.

　　 He now has only nine bottles left in his backpack. If three bottles at a time, and if he can't reach the modern world on the timeline several times in a row, three times the inventory will be gone.

　　 The most important thing is that he wants to save a little for himself, otherwise, wouldn’t it be a loss for him to work for his father? His Majesty is not a wage earner.

　　 "I don't think I am greedy. Working for the king is not a good job. The things I have to deal with every day are almost exhausting me, and my waist is still a little sore." The Marquis also laughed, and did not let it go.

"It's not that I haven't dealt with kingdom affairs. It's not as troublesome as your father said. You may be old, so you can't drink. I think it's better to give you other compensation, such as tea that is good for your health. "

　　 "Fart!" As soon as the Lord Marquis spoke, he regretted it, and quickly coughed to cover up: "I mean, I'm still young, and drinking is a normal need. How about two bottles each time?"

　　 "Half a bottle!" Gray was very determined.

　　 "Boy, you are a king, not a businessman, be generous."

　　 "Half a bottle, although the king should be magnanimous, he is not magnanimous in everything, but magnanimous in terms of benefiting the people. I think this should not be considered national economy and people's livelihood. And I should consider my father's body."

　　 "Two bottles, I'm your father." Marquis-sama said angrily, playing the family card Gray played before, trying to use his father's majesty to give himself more points.

"One bottle, this is my biggest concession. If you disagree, I should invite other consuls. I think many people are interested in this." Lord Marquis can be unmoved by the family card played by His Majesty the King. , But he can't do it. How can I give this little face.

　　 "Well, you won the kid, one bottle at a time, you can't go back."

　　 Gray nodded, and took another sip, "This kind of wine is strong. Drinking one glass at a time is enough. Drinking too much is not good for you and your mother. Don't drink too much."

　　 Marquis-sama's hand holding the wine glass stiffened, "Damn, I forgot to pull his mother in. He should give his mother a copy. Now this is going to come out of me, and it's a big loss."

　　 Marquis-sama looked at the marquise who was still tasting the wine with a bitter look, why didn't you speak for me, otherwise you could get a little more.

　　Looking at the look of his father, Gray probably knew what he was thinking, but he didn't mean to add any more to him. It was really better to be able to cheat his father.

And he was right. The liquor he brought back was high, at least twice as high as the liquor of this era. They hadn’t drunk it before. If they drank too much all at once, they would get drunk easily. It hurts the body.

　　 If there is only one bottle, I believe they will only drink a little each time carefully. If you entertain guests, it will not be enough.

　　 But Gray felt that the two would not take this wine for others to enjoy, and at most show it off to the nobles.

　　 "It seems that the brewing industry is also good. Next time I travel to other worlds and bring some beer recipes back?" Gray thought for a while, UU reading www.uukānshu. com shook his head, "Although the country has some surplus food, once it encounters natural disasters, it is likely to cause famine. The current wines are basically wine and other fruit wines, and it is not enough to use grain to make wine."

　　 "After the large-scale planting of sweet potatoes, maybe we can bring back the recipe for making yak knife wine, and then the people at the bottom can drink two sips of wine to warm their bodies in winter."

The geographical location of 　　 Shibao Kingdom is similar to that of his previous life, probably in a temperate zone close to the subtropical zone, and it will snow in winter.

　　 It's really cold when it's cold in winter. Although it won't be overwhelming, if they have a cheap wine to warm their bodies, their winter will be much better.

　　 Thinking of burning a knife with wine, Gray suddenly thought of cotton again. He should bring some cotton seeds back. When he has cotton clothes, basically there will be no freezing to death in the whole country.

　　 "Damn, I really am a good king who cares about the country and the people." Gray sighed after taking back his divergent thoughts.

The Marquis-sama's complexion was complicated, and he stopped talking, "This **** is really embarrassed? I didn't see anyone for three days, and I caused a national rebellion last time. This time I dumped everything on Lao Tzu, and now I am still shameless Advertises himself as a good king?"

　　 Angrily, the speechless Archon swallowed the wine in front of him with a mouthful of popularity.

"I said it out loud?" Gray looked around, a trace of shyness appeared on his face, "I'm sorry, I accidentally said what was in my heart. Although I know everyone thinks of me in the same way, it is still a bit of saying it by myself. Not reserved enough, please forget it, forget it."

　　 The Lord Marquis was drunk tonight, and when he was brought back to the room by the servant and the marquise, he shouted to fight his majesty.