Additionally, slaves were prohibited from dining at the same table as their masters.

However, despite claiming she wasn't hungry, her eyes remained fixated on the food, her throat reflexively swallowing.

"Enough of these formalities.

We have no such rules here.

Sit down and eat together.

Only when we are wellfed can we have the energy to work effectively," Fonhow said.

Ear hesitated still, taking a step forward only to retreat once more.

"Come sit and eat," Fonhow urged once again.

Yeah, cautiously, said Dong, as obedient as a child who had suffered a slight.

After serving herself a bowl of vegetable soup, she stole a few glances at Fong Hao before bringing the spoon to her lips, observing that ear had settled down to eat quietly.

Fong Hao opened the Lord<unk>'s book to check the chat channel for the day.

As soon as he opened it, a flurry of messages flooded in.

Alas, it seemed that the esteemed Fong Ha was indeed in trouble.

No food had been put on the market at noon, nor was there any in the evening.

Indeed, I had constructed a barracks and was eagerly awaiting the opportunity to trade food for troop recruitment with Fong Hao.

Could it be that something truly unfortunate had occurred? Why do people constantly speculate about Fong Ho's misfortunes? It has been 6 days since my arrival, and every day there are rumors.

Can they not wish for something good to happen to the Great One? Exactly.

Why do you all speak so ill of him? incessantly claiming he has met with disaster.

Oh dear, the individual upstairs has grown anxious.

Why the urgency when Fongo is mentioned? Are you perhaps his devoted son? Mentioning anything negative about Fongo will surely provoke his son to leap to his defense.

That foolish Fong How so ostentatious in his actions.

If you were not to perish outside, I would certainly put an end to him myself if I encountered him.

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compulsory tasks.

Alas, you all have gone too far.

Must you speak so venomously? Indeed, Fongghao sale of meat and various tools has aided many.

Is it truly necessary for you to berate him? So, the survival of so many in our region relies heavily on the benevolence of Fong Ho.

Do you not possess a shred of conscience? I am puzzled.

What does our condemnation of Fong How have to do with you? Is it your father or mother? Perhaps Fong Hao has already perished, and in your fervent agilation, you are merely accompanying him to his demise.

Within the channel, a vehement exchange of insults erupted between those defending Fong Hao and those disparaging him.

Fong Hao was somewhat astonished by the occurrence.

Yet, he swiftly grasped the underlying reasons.

In the early days of our arrival, sustenance and tools were scarce.

Even those who did not engage in trade with Fong, how would not intentionally offend him.

Today marks the sixth day since our arrival, and those who have survived have grown accustomed to this world, establishing a foundation for their existence.

The food and iron axes, along with bathtubs and other items Fong Ho offered, are no longer deemed essential.

Consequently, some individuals have emerged, emboldened to verbally assail Fong Hao.

After all, denouncing others provide the sense of defiance against authority that is hard to resist.

Ding! A private message shunned.

It was Dong Xiaua.

Fun Hao, are you all right? I'm fine.

Just finish dinner.

Oh, I'm relieved to hear that.

Pay no mind to what they say in the channel.

You need not engage with such tedious individuals.

Dong Ji reassured him, concerned that Fungha might feel disheartened by the barrage of insults he witnessed.

Who are these people? I don't recall offending them.

Funha mused aloud.

Although he did not take it to heart, he was curious about the reasons behind the unwarranted vitrial.

A glance at the chat revealed that only a handful of individuals were relentlessly berating him as if their actions were orchestrated.

After a moment of silence, Dong Ji quietly responded, "I cannot be certain, but a few days ago there were discussions about you in the channel with an undertone of agitation.

What was the cause? It seems your low prices for goods have deprived them a profit.

" Fonhow did not rely on inflated prices for his livelihood.

The items he offered were priced to yield a modest profit while remaining accessible to others.

For instance, he sold iron axes.

Typically, crafting an iron axe requires two iron and two wood.

Yet, Fong House sold them for three iron.

By keeping the prices low, those who had recently acquired the blueprints for iron axes and hope to profit greatly found themselves compelled to set their prices at three iron as well.

Lacking the reputation of Fong Hao, buyers would naturally prefer to seek him out.

Even if these individuals set equivalent prices, no one would choose to purchase their wares.

H So it is merely a matter of commercial competition, no wonder I felt I had not wronged them.

Fungho remarked, "Indeed, it seems that these individuals are involved.

I'm not entirely certain, but the name that lingers in my memory is Yao Yong, although he was not present during today's conversation.

" Dong Xiaou continued, "Yaoyong.

" Upon seeing this name, I instantly recalled who he was.

Previously, he had acquired the blueprint for a iron axe and utilized Fong how to promote it within the channel only be exposed by me.

At that time, Yaoyong privately berated me for ruining his plans, uttering curses about wishing me a bad end.

If he were to organize a group to verbally assault me, I would not put it past Yao Yong to do so.

Very well, I understand now.

Thank you.

I must also express my gratitude for the weapons you advanced me, which I have yet to repay.

The two ended their conversation while private messages continued to ping incessantly.

Many sought confirmation from Fonga regarding their safety and the debates occurring within the channel.

After some contemplation, Fonga decided to respond in the world channel.

I'm perfectly fine.

Thank you all for your concern.

I have witnessed the events unfolding in the channel as well.

I kindly request that you refrain from wasting your words on these individuals.

I've already placed several of them on the prohibited trading list and will not engage in any transactions with them in the future.

Thank you.

Concurrently, he listed one 0000 units of meat for sale, inviting others to purchase.

Fonggho's statement and the food listing reignited excitement within the channel.

Look, our esteemed Fongo is unharmed.

If you possess the capability, do not purchase Fonggha's meat.

Oh, but you cannot buy it anyway.

They claimed the esteemed one was in trouble.

It is your families that face adversity.

He shall remain unscathed.

My goodness, it is merely the sale of some food.

What a commotion you create, you beautiful sons.

Fong Ho could merely exhale, and you would be elated.

Are you accustomed to playing the role of the sun? Fonggha's declaration did not quell the channels fervor, rather, intensified the chaos.

At this juncture, food was no longer an indispensable necessity.

constructing barracks and recruiting soldiers would suffice for hunting.

While it may not be adequate for external sales, it was certainly enough to satisfy his own and the villagers needs.

Therefore, even though Fong How had placed these individuals on the prohibited trading list, they remained undeterred, continuing their mockery.

Just as the channel erupted once more, a long- aaited system notification resonated in everyone's ears.

Congratulations on surviving safely.

There are 10 hours remaining in the novice protection period.

Upon the conclusion of this period, all surviving lord territories will enter a state of frenzy with all surrounding magical beasts launching an assault on your territory.