[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-farming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor":3,"chapter-farming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor-farming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor-chapter-235":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Farming with Entries: From Lord to Emperor",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},561238,812,"Chapter 235 - 169: Night Fury (2)","farming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor-chapter-235",235,"\u003Cp>Rod’s tone was calm as he contentedly patted Night Fury’s horse’s back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Engle and the coachman caring for Night Fury were completely speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was Lord Rod having a conversation with this warhorse?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is this possible?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And since when did this warhorse have such a good temperament?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When could it be casually touched during feeding?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord Baron, this...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Engle was about to inquire how this was possible when Rod looked at him and asked,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you have its saddle, reins, and bit, these horse gear?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, no...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Engle could finish, Rod directly turned to Lawrence,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go get a set.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lawrence immediately gave the order, and the soldiers jogged back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you plan to ride it?\" Engle quickly asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course, warhorses are meant to be ridden.\" Rod replied casually.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Engle’s face once again showed distress, hurriedly whispering advice,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord, feeding it with your feed is one thing, but riding it is another...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m not questioning your capability, my lord... but our Lord Harun was thrown off this very horse and bed-ridden for three months!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Engle, forgetting about the lord’s dignity, quickly said, \"Knight Olaya, agile as he is, even hurt his ankle and rested for several days!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t worry.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rod looked at Engle, \"Even if I fall, I won’t blame you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rod understood Engle’s concerns and directly declined his kindness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the Guard brought over the horse gear, Rod did not hesitate at all and mounted Night Fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Night Fury twisted uncomfortably but eventually allowed Rod to put on the gear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This equipment doesn’t fit well for now; let’s make do for a while.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rod calmly patted Night Fury’s head and put on the bit and reins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Engle was still worried, urging, \"Lord, please be very cautious...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he finished speaking, Rod stepped into the stirrup and mounted the horse directly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sssss—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Night Fury suddenly rose, both front hooves rearing high!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Frightened, Engle took several steps back,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord, be careful, it’s going to go crazy!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Engle knew all too well that this happened when Baron Harun mounted it, and then the horse started twisting and spinning in madness!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, this time, the scene he imagined did not occur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Night Fury gently lowered its front hooves, snorting and pawing the ground lightly, making a low muffled sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is it, are your hooves itchy?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rod gently stroked Night Fury’s mane, \"Then let’s move around a bit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hands lightly pulled the reins, turning Night Fury to face the gate of Frost Leaf Town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let’s go, Night Fury.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rod softly squeezed the horse’s side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Night Fury seemed to receive a command, and with a burst of power, it bolted forward!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the earth trembled, the rapid sound of hooves flashing by, Night Fury carrying Rod like a black lightning bolt toward the town gates!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The whole Icehoof Trading Team stood stunned in place, and Engle was so shocked he couldn’t speak!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, he realized that Lord Baron Rod wasn’t reckless, but possessed an unimaginable capability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Lawrence stood with his arms crossed in front of him, silently watching, seemingly having anticipated it all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No need to be surprised, our lord master is always this miraculous.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lawrence said proudly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You know, for people like us, it’s better not to make presumptuous assumptions.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky was gray and the wind swirled with snowflakes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Blade Mountain Range, the frigid wind felt like knives scraping the face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For most of the Wilderness Tribes, days were as bitter as chewing frozen bark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The same was true for the Eagle Feather Tribe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the half-underground shanties built of wood and animal hides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The humid air mingled with sweat and smoky smell of firewood, stinging one’s eyes to tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A skinny little boy on a pile of dry grass rubbing his empty belly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hungry...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes were fixed on the roasting meat over the fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The meat sizzled and dripped oil, its aroma teasing his nose, making his throat tighten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He licked his cracked lips, unable to resist swallowing his saliva.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hungry, what hungry!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A woman’s voice sharply rang out, her rough finger pointing at him, her tone full of irritation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you’re hungry, sleep! That piece of meat is for your father.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little boy shrank his neck, lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s not that the boy’s mother was stern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But rather, within the winter Wilderness Tribe, there was no surplus warmth; survival was the only path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Food was scarce, what was stored in the fall had long since run out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone could only rely on a little dried meat, tree bark powder, wild chives, and fern root powder gruel to barely survive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only when lucky, could they trap an unlucky wild rabbit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wild deer and grouse were generally unthinkable, only skilled hunters could catch them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, this hard-fought-for wild rabbit had to be reserved for the man who went out to gather firewood and find food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In winter, the campfire had to burn nearly all day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Firewood was the lifeline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the fire went out, the whole family would turn into ice chunks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the boy and woman, they had only one meal a day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only by saving it this way could they endure the long winter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This year’s harvest was poor; the crops were soaked and rotted by heavy rain.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the child’s pitiful look, the woman’s voice lowered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned, poking the firepit, sparks flying and crackling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We all just have to endure for now, and get through this winter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The little boy bit his lip, his eyes still sneaking a glance at that piece of roasting meat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he didn’t ask for food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An unshaven man sat silently on the other side of the fire, staring at the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The child’s gaze pierced him like needles.\u003C\u002Fp>",969,"2026-05-30T15:19:45.195Z","2026-06-01T04:31:34.172Z",1,"novelbin.me","ef305a89fffa4ebe12c0bf4d0abc6a7f9b5d41204400526b9c2cc23b666e54e1","farming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor-chapter-236","farming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor-chapter-234",776,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ffarming-with-entries-from-lord-to-emperor-cover.jpg"]