163 Make you three wishes (8)

If this continues, winter will not be easy.

The man saw the thin robe on the child, which he had worn in spring and summer.

It's all because he has no skills. Apart from teaching the other party how to fish, he can hardly give him anything.

The fisherman sighed slowly and said dumbly:

"If it's cold, don't go out."

Slater stared at him unblinkingly and said nothing. After he finished drinking, he immediately brought the medicine on the table.

Suna lay in the oil lamp, idly crossing his chest and looking at the darkness in front of him, "Meow meow, I think I found a BUG."

【What? 】

"If the first or second wish is for me to be free, then it doesn't seem to matter whether there is a curse or not."

[Ahem, I didn’t expect you to find out so quickly. 】

Does this mean the idea is valid? !

Suna sat up immediately, eyes flashing with excitement, "So I will tell him about the curse when I go out soon, and let him make a promise first! Then I can concentrate on falling in love!"

The system silently took a bite of spicy strips and said calmly:

[But... "Mina" has no idea that after realizing her wish, she will be wiped out. And as the successor of the magic lamp, you must also fulfill the master's three wishes. 】

[Madam is an outsider in this world, you must abide by these rules. 】

Oh, she knew it wouldn't be that easy to take advantage of.

Suna lay back down helplessly.

Since you can't take the initiative to say it, you can only let nature take its course and wait for the master to make a wish.

For the time being, she will accompany her little boyfriend to grow up slowly, trying to ensure that his childhood is smooth sailing. Although I can't control what he wishes for, I still want him to fall in love with me first.

Perfect!

The fisherman supported the broken wall and got out of bed, coughed twice, and sat on the wooden stake. "I will go fishing tomorrow morning. It's cold outside, so you can tidy up at home and wait for me to come back."

Slater pursed his lips and rinsed the bowl. Thinking that he had gone out quietly today but made no money, he nodded silently.

The man glanced at the oil lamp on the table and was slightly stunned. He took it in his hand and looked at it, and asked in surprise: "What is this?"

This thing is quite expensive, and there is no way anyone in this small village on the other side of the Maghreb can afford it.

Slater turned around and looked over. The dim light in the room slanted straight through, illuminating the boy's fair face. His blue eyes turned into dark blue and he blinked flatly.

"Picked up on the river bank."

His beautiful eyes were staring at the oil lamp for a long time, and he would keep looking at it as long as the other person continued to touch it.

It's easy to guess what a child is thinking.

The fisherman looked better and realized something. Under the wrinkled forehead, a pair of squinted eyes appeared warm, and the tone was unpredictable:

"If you like it, keep it away and don't let anyone see it. Otherwise it will be stolen."

Although he planned to sell it at first.

Slater paused and sat beside him, staring blankly at the table, the dark blue reflecting the shadow of his eyelashes. I don't quite understand what the other person means.

He picked it up by himself, so is there anything wrong with looking at it for a while?

Slater's fair little face was slightly bulging, and his dazed look looked soft and cute, especially because he was wearing a gray rag.

The fisherman said with a smile: "Tomorrow is another grain harvesting day. If you are lucky, you should be able to earn a little more. I will come back and take you to buy a small coat then."

Slater pursed his lips and held the oil lamp in his arms. He was looking forward to it for a moment, but soon came to his senses. He raised his head and said slowly: "What about you?"