"Why is a silver coin so expensive? There won't be any extra money, right?" Xining looked very stingy.
"No, it's just one silver coin. If it exceeds the price, you don't need to pay more." The old master's nose was turned upward, looking like he liked to repair rather than repair.
She took out a silver coin and held it on her finger: "Okay, when can I come and get it?"
The old master's eyes suddenly lit up: "Come here in three days."
"Then I'll come over in three days. If it can't be repaired, I won't be polite!" Xining put the silver coins back into his purse and took out a few copper coins and put them on the table as a deposit. Then he raised his hand very domineeringly and followed the example of other magic weapon masters. He lifted up a corner of his cloak and held his sword in his hand to let others see his magic weapon.
When she saw that there were actually two magic weapons, plus the power of money, the old master immediately said that she would be able to get it done, and asked the waiter to take her to the door.
After walking out of the store, go shopping and buy something delicious when you see it. However, mainly based on local agricultural products, this world is like medieval Europe in many dimensions, poor and destitute, with nothing delicious to eat.
Fortunately, the sect is not feudal, and you can get eternal life or forgiveness of sins without spending money, but it is just a bit too bandit.
I bought a live chicken, asked the chicken seller to kill it, and then took it to a small forest. Without pulling out the hair, take out the internal organs, sprinkle some salt inside, wrap the outside with mud, and roast it in the fire.
When it's roasted, break open the mud and remove the hair, pull off the chicken legs and take a bite. Wow, enjoy it, the chicken is original, the meat is hard, but it’s also delicious.
A beggar's chicken spent the whole afternoon, went back to the hotel to sleep when it was almost dark, and the next day went to dig for earthworms and fish next to the river. After catching the fish, grill the fish and eat it. There is no industrial production, so everything basically has to be done by hand, but it can really kill time.
I caught an extra big fish and couldn't finish it, so I cut it into pieces and slowly roasted it on the fire until it was half dry. Then I took it to the hotel and hung it on the window of the room to dry.
As a result, a cat saw it, raised its head and meowed, looking greedy. I couldn't bear it for a moment, so I cut a small piece and threw it over. The cat ate it immediately. After eating, it licked its mouth and continued to stare.
I threw another small piece over, and another cat appeared from somewhere else, all looking up at it, salivating.
After cutting off a piece and throwing it away, I quickly closed the window. If I went down, all the cats in the town would probably come running. I still need to keep the fish to eat, but I can’t afford to raise so many cats.
On the third day, Xining took the fishing rod he made yesterday and went to the river, planning to spend another day. As soon as I sat down and put down the fishing rod, a cat appeared next to me. It's the one that was begging for fish yesterday!
This little guy is not good-looking, but he is quite clever. She reached out and touched it. Well, it was furry and warm, and it felt pretty good. It seems that he usually catches mice, otherwise he wouldn't have any meat on his body.
However, this black and white short-haired cat became dissatisfied after being touched a few times. He ducked away, squatted on the water and meowed at her twice, as if to mean, fish well and don't be distracted.
Xining..., my sister was actually disliked.
Mo Ming: "Cats know how to work hard."
Xining...
There are a lot of fish in the river. People in this world don't like eating fish very much. Some humans in many planes don't like it because they think there are too many bones. Fortunately, I don't like it, otherwise there would be so many fish in the river.
They were so densely packed and crowded that if she hadn't been afraid of parasites in the river, she would have fished them out of the river.
This time she brought bait made of soybeans and flour. Digging for earthworms was too time-consuming. There were many fish in the river, but there was little to eat. After a while, one was caught.
"Meow~" the short-haired cat with tiger stripes meowed, a look of longing and pitiful coveting returning to its round face.
This one is so big, I won’t give it to you! Use a string of hemp rope and hang it on the tree. Xining scolded it: "You are a cat, don't you know how to catch it yourself?"
The cat actually turned his head and thought for a moment, walked to the water's edge, stretched out his paws into the water, but as soon as the tips of his paws touched the water, he retracted like an electric shock, turned his head and looked at her pitifully and barked twice.
Xining...you don't want to catch fish if you don't want to touch the water? This cat has become a sperm.
Not every fish caught is big, and the small ones are thrown to the cat. But it wasn't the only one to operate it. Soon another cat came, and then a third one...
Put the big fish on the rope and throw the small ones to them. Some took the fish in their mouths and left, some squatted and continued to wait after eating, and some left and came back.
After Xining had caught five fish, he washed them, left the internal organs and fish scales to the cats, and started grilling the fish. There were already five cats next to him.
Taking the half-finished dried smoked fish back to the hotel, the hotel owner frowned when he looked at the fish: "This smells too fishy, it's best not to bring it here."
This fish is very delicious! Xining looked at the dried fish skewers in his hand: "Just one night, I'll leave tomorrow."
After putting away the dried fish and closing the doors and windows, she went downstairs, ordered a glass of milk, and chatted with the boss: "I saw a wooden house in the woods. I wonder if it has an owner."
"It has been abandoned for two years. Now everyone lives in stone houses, who still lives in wooden houses. Do you want it?" The boss drank wine and held a pipe in his hand.
"Yes, I want to live there for a while." She admitted openly.
It's best to inquire about any place you visit first. Human beings have territorial awareness and a sense of crisis, and will express a certain degree of hostility towards outsiders who arrive for the first time. To be able to be hospitable, either there is enough food and drink here, or the population is too sparse and requires more companions to survive together.
She explained: "I like to eat fish, and no one here wants to eat fish, so this is just right. If the accommodation is good, just stay a few more days and treat it as a rest. If you feel uncomfortable, leave."
There is no need to make the place smell like fish, so the boss said enthusiastically: "This house seems to belong to Billie the Woodcutter. He has a new house and no longer lives there. You can go and ask."
Xining took out some money and said, "I'm not familiar with him, why don't you ask, I don't have much money."
This money is enough to pay for the milk, and the extra three should be used as errand fees. So the boss reached out and took all the money on the table into his palm, threw it into the cash box, and then asked the man to go to lumberjack Billy's place to ask if the wooden house was still available. Someone wanted to live in it.
The man came back and said he didn't want it anymore and could live wherever he wanted.
So Xining took out another twenty dollars and asked the boy to deliver it to Billy the Woodcutter, leaving two money behind as tips for the boy. The boy came back and said that Billy the Woodcutter was very happy that he could still get money for this broken house. The person who promised to give the money could live in it as long as he wanted. It didn't matter if he lived in the house until it collapsed. It would belong to the person who gave the money. In this way, if the boss and the clerk serve as witnesses, the house will be considered hers.
After finishing this matter, she went back to the house and slept.
After dawn, Xining went to get the bow first.
"It's not easy to repair this. The damage is too serious. If it weren't for my superb skills, how could I have repaired it so well? Look at the glue that was added, but it was mixed with fine steel powder and a few drops of potion. ..." The old master kept talking all the time, actually just to prove that this work is worth a silver coin.
