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Chapter 129 Coincidence or premeditation

Chross, who is full of vigilance, still failed to hold back the hungry stomach, put the hat in your hand on the side of the dining table. This is where you can touch it by yourself.

Get up, watching Crance's gobbles and eating food very satisfied, Hayden's eyes flashed a touch of appreciation. He felt that this black -haired boy was a very good gentleman. He liked his kitchen skills.

There are some injustices of the Klores. He has been hungry for a few days, and he doesn't care much about this too salty soup. It really is not that he likes to eat each other's dishes. After all, his cooking is better.

The other party is much better. In front of the hunger, I have no qualifications to choose whether this is my favorite taste. It is good for him to eat.

I feel that I feel satisfied in my belly.

After the two completely resolved the food in their plate, Haiden put away the smile of the corner of his mouth, and said to Kurens with a distressed look: "In order to save you from death, you know I used it to get rid of it.

How many precious potions, I seem to see a lot of gold coins disappearing from my palm. "

This, the innocent Klores froze, from the other party's words, he seemed to hear the middle -aged person asking for compensation or the so -called medical expenses with himself.

Although I do n’t know what the pharmaceuticals used by middle -aged people, I do n’t think of themselves as a poor ghost, I ca n’t take half a Kuzu at all, and only half of them are used by themselves.

The value is just a good luck hat. I can't help but smile bitterly. Of course, I am very curious why this middle -aged person saves himself, but now it is obviously not a good time.

Lenis said to Hayden with apologies: "As you see, I can't pay any Ku, so please forgive me."

Headen's face suddenly lost his expression, just like a big business that was so losing money. Seeing that this middle -aged man's expression, Kerrence couldn't help but feel funny. After a while, he was still distressed that Heiden was still distressed.

As if making a decision, he said faintly to Cherus: "You can choose to pay for me to pay for me".

"Work? What is the job?", Cranns, full of doubt, watched this strange middle -aged person asking.

"It's very simple. This is a pocket watch shop. You only need to clean the dust of the store every day. When I go out, take care of this shop and learn cooking. If you are lucky, you can learn to repair the pocket watch ...".

Listening to a lot of things that need to be responsible from the middle -aged man's mouth, Clance, who considers himself a salted fish, listened to it. At this time, there was the idea of ​​running away from this pocket shop.

If you come again, Clores may refuse the treatment of the other party, and then lie on the humid ground to become a real salted fish.

After saying that there were so many things that needed Clanz from his mouth, he had some thirst for a few sips of water, and he did not intend to wait for the answer of Cherranus.

Nodded to signal that the things on the table were handed over to Cranz, and then walked towards a pocket watch shop across the wooden door, leaving only the listening of the clinged Clores.

"I wipe it, are you going to find a maid or a machine that can't rest? Besides, I haven't agreed yet." After listening to it carefully, what he needs to be responsible after listening to He Deng

The idea.

Although a little uncomfortable, he gave himself a good choice for himself who was looking for food every day, although I didn't know what the purpose of the other party was.

It is full of food residues. It did not put on the head of the hat next to it, and put the plate in the kitchen to clean it.

After doing all this, the Cranns opened the small wooden door that was interval. He was curious. He wanted to know if the place behind this door was seen in that dream, and the sound of the familiar pointer sounded

Then, then

Click!

With a crisp door, the scene across the wall came into the minds of Cranses.

The little girl in Anle chair seems to be back in the dream again, but this feeling was quickly thrown out of the mind by Cranses, because at this time, it was not the cheap and round lying on the Anle chair.

The little girl, but the middle -aged man with the blue hair, which made him feel much more at ease, and felt that the help of the other party may be just a coincidence.

Note that Chrons, who was wearing a good luck hat on the top of his head, was covered by He Deng's eyes.

Why wear a hat, your dress is a bit like a disappointed noble! "..

When I heard the other party's question, Cranses could only secretly talk, "This is for the safety of everyone around me. If you leave too far, you may treat you as a snack."

Crowncies can't think of any perfect reasons, and can only compile a half true and half -false reasons: "Sorry, because this hat is my only wealth, and it will bring me good luck to my good luck.

It is my luck ", and at the same time, I made up a sentence" Not only good luck, but also doom ".

He Deng, who did not continue to ask, stood up from the Anle chair, walked to Cranses with a cup of coffee, and then smiled and said, "It seems that you need to work for me for many years to make up for the potion I use on you.

You have to know that they are very expensive, which reminds me of the seller of some ladies. "

"Selling your body, what adjective is this? This is to let me work for you for a lifetime." He Deng's words made Curence's heart murmur. Although I already knew that the other party should have no maliciousness, I really don’t want to live forever for a lifetime.

Stay in one place.

Seeing that Cranses did not respond, he explained with a smile: "Of course, this is just a metaphor, the price of the potion is about 5 Sochi".

Hearing this Chross secretly relieved, as long as the price is not a problem, he nodded gently to signal himself. Fortunately, it was not the real selling deed, but the price of Wu Sochi is still very expensive.

Sochi can almost allow a family to use it for a year without working. This makes the poor Kerrus curious about how much salary you can get every week, so he asked, "Sir, how much is the salary I can get every week?

Woolen cloth?".

After thinking for a moment, Hayden asked tentatively: "Do you understand the writing of the St. John Empire?".

This made Kerens shake his head dumbly. It turned out that Kerens couldn't write, and he didn't know the words of this world. There was nothing we could do about it. We couldn't expect a person who had been fighting for daily food to die since he was a child.

When you are struggling online, you will have no time to learn words and knowledge.

Kerens' answer did not surprise Hayden too much. After all, it was difficult for the other party to obtain daily food, let alone words and knowledge. He stretched out his palm and patted Kerens, who was not even close to his shoulder, comfortingly.

Said: "Before you learn to write, you can only get 25 grams of su, and there is another thing you need to do every day, which is to learn to write."

Kerens felt that his head hurt a little at this moment. After all, this was equivalent to learning a new language from scratch. The difficulty can be imagined, but if you want to survive in this world, you must learn the basic knowledge and words.

Yes, Krens nodded and replied: "Yes, sir."

Hayden, who was quite satisfied with Krens's attitude, smiled and said: "Hayden Mund, the owner of this shop is also your employer."

Clance imitated the scene he saw in his mind, took off his top hat and put it on his chest, bowed slightly and said, "Hello, Mr. Hayden, my name is Clence."

Hayden nodded, indicating that he had remembered the name, and then pointed to some dusty books in the corner next to him: "These are the words and books you need to learn. They are all very suitable for you. I need

"Go out, I'll leave this to you first." Hayden was not worried about handing over the pocket watch shop to the newly arrived Krens. After all, it was very easy for a mysterious elementalist to find him.

Seeing Hayden's figure gradually walking away, Krens, who was unfamiliar with everything in the house, was at a loss and seemed a little at a loss. After all, he had never come into contact with such a simple pocket watch, and he did not dare to pick it up and appreciate it easily.

, for fear that he would be in debt again, so he could only follow Mr. Hayden's advice and read the books that were gathering dust in the corner.

Opening the first book in the pile of books and looking at the text composed of countless obscure characters, Kerens had a bitter look on his face. This reminded him of the time when he went to school to learn foreign languages, but at this time the books

I don’t know how many times more difficult it is to write in a foreign language than in my own world.

There were no regular words at all, making it impossible to understand the above words. Krens, who was a little crazy about these words, began to complain in a low voice about the inventor of words: "This thing must be words."
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