"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, took out a few copper coins and put them on the table as a deposit. Then he raised them with his hand in a domineering manner and imitated other magic weapons.

Master, lift up one corner of his cloak and hold his sword in his hand, letting others see his magic weapon.

When she saw that there were actually two magic weapons, and with the power of money, the old master immediately said that she could definitely get it done, and asked the waiter to take her to the door.

After walking out of the store, I went shopping and bought something delicious when I saw it. However, mainly local agricultural products, this world is like medieval Europe in many dimensions, poor and destitute, and there is nothing delicious.

Fortunately, it is not a feudal sect, and you can get eternal life or forgiveness of sins without spending any money, but there are too many robbers.

I bought a live chicken, asked the chicken seller to kill it, and took it to a small forest. Without pulling out the hair, I took out the internal organs, sprinkled some salt inside, wrapped the outside with mud, and roasted it in the fire.

When it is 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 is also fragrant.

I spent a whole afternoon on a beggar's chicken. I went back to the hotel to take a nap when it was getting dark. The next day I went to dig for earthworms and fished next to the river. After catching the fish, I grilled them and ate them. Without industrial production, I basically needed everything.

It's 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, as if it was greedy. It couldn't bear it, cut a small piece and threw it over. The cat immediately ate it, licked its mouth after eating, and continued to stare.

I threw another small piece over, and another cat appeared from somewhere else. They all looked up at it, salivating.

After cutting off a piece and throwing it away, I quickly closed the window. Cats from the whole town would probably come running if I went down. I still have 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 he sat down and put down the fishing rod, a cat appeared next to him. It was the one that begged for fish yesterday!

This little guy wasn't good-looking, but he was quite clever. She stretched out her hand and touched it. Well, it was furry, warm, and felt pretty good. It seemed that she usually caught mice, otherwise there wouldn't be any flesh on her body.

However, this black and white short-haired cat became dissatisfied after being touched a few times. It moved 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 to eat fish very much. Some humans in many planes don't like it because they think there are too many bones. Fortunately, they don't like it, otherwise why would there 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 water, 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, so there was less food. After a while, she caught one.

"Meow~" the short-haired cat with tiger stripes meowed, with a longing and pitiful salivating expression on its round face.

This one is so big, I won’t give it to you! Hang it on a tree with a hemp rope. Xining scolded it: “You are a cat, can’t you catch it by 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 is not the only one. Soon another cat came, and then the third one...

The big fish were put on the rope and the smaller ones were thrown 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 will 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. People who can be hospitable either have enough food and drink here, or the population is too sparse and they need more.

Point your companions to stick together and survive.

She explained: "I like to eat fish. No one here wants to eat fish, so this is just right. If you feel comfortable, stay a few more days and treat it as a rest. If you feel uncomfortable, just leave."

There was 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 he 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."

The money was enough to pay for the milk, and the extra three should be used as errand fees. So the boss reached out and picked up all the money on the table, threw it into the cash box, and then asked the boy to go to lumberjack Billy's place to ask, and said

Do you still want the wooden house? Someone wants 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 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 can live in whatever he wants, and it doesn't matter if he lives in the house until it collapses, it will be considered as belonging to the person who gave the money. In this way, the boss and the clerk will be certified, and 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.
Chapter completed!