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Chapter 16 Blacksmith Shop

"Where did you get so much money?"

Mrs. Sorwin rubbed her eyes, as if she couldn't believe it was true.

Lake's eyes were filled with unconcealed shock. He turned his eyes to Willy and signaled to Willy to give a reasonable explanation.

"I helped the squad to complete their mission while in Morse Forest, and out of thanks they gave me ten Kinlums."

Weiley explained it very simply.

Mrs. Sharwin and Lake looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

When Weili returned safely, he brought back a huge sum of money that they had never seen before. For a moment, the couple was also a little confused.

After a long time, Lake asked slowly, "Willie, what are you going to deal with this money?"

Lake is not a dictatorial father. These ten Kinlums are the income obtained by Wei using his wisdom and courage. He has no right to interfere. No matter how he deals with it, he should follow Willie's opinion.

Weiley thought for a moment, and a thought suddenly arose in her mind. However, after hesitating, Weiley still didn't say it, but said, "I want to leave two of the Kinlums for myself, and leave the remaining eight Kinlums for you to deal with."

In fact, if it weren't for the idea he had just developed, Willy wouldn't even leave the remaining two Kinlums.

Mrs. Sharwin and Lake were delighted when they heard this, not entirely because there was suddenly so much money in the family, but also for the growth of Willy. He was no longer a child, but a man who cares about his family.

Weiley put away the two Kinlums and said to Lake and Mrs. Sharwin: "I'll go to the kitchen to see Vilia."

Only Lake and Mrs. Sharwin remained in the house.

"We can't spend this money at will."

Mrs. Sharwin said first: “We need to accumulate for the children.”

Lake nodded: "But you can use this money to change your life appropriately, such as buying more white bread and meat for Vili and Viliya to eat. Before winter comes, you can also repair this leaking house..."

The couple has fallen into a vision of their future life.

In the next few days, Mrs. Sharwin asked her to stay at home to rest without having to pick sweet fruits or work in the fields, because she was too tired in Morse and needed rest.

So Weili and Vilia spent a few boring days at home.

At noon, at home.

"Willie, I think I might be growing."

Vilia suddenly walked to Vili and said with a serious expression.

"Say the point."

Willie raised her eyelids, looking at the truth.

Vilia scratched her head and showed a shy smile: "Can I go and have a piece of white bread?"

Willie curled his lips and knew it was like that.

Just the day after Willie returned home, Lake brought the sweet potato fruits he had picked before into the city. After selling all the sweet potato fruits, he bought a huge piece of white bread and some grilled chicken.

That night, the roasted chicken was eaten by the family sitting around the dining table, and the white bread was stored.

During the days at home, Vilia would always steal white bread when her family was not paying attention. Every time Mrs. Sowing was discovered, she would be scolded. In order to prevent Vilia from continuing to steal, Mrs. Sowing also specifically instructed Vilia to not let Vilia approach the white bread when they were not at home. But even so, it could not stop Vilia's greedy appetite.

Every time she and Weili were left at home, Vilia would always think of various ways to please Weili to get a small piece of delicious white bread.

"You'll get fat."

Weiley said seriously.

"But I will grow taller too!"

Vilia is very persistent.

Willie shook his head gently and said helplessly: "Don't steal too much, you will be discovered by your mother."

"OK!"

Vilia jumped in place, then trotted to the kitchen, laughing all over the way.

Looking at Vilia's back, Vilia smiled.

You must work hard to build this family better.

"That idea must be put on the agenda as soon as possible."

A hint of firmness appeared in Willie's eyes.

When he just returned home a few days ago, Willie had a new plan for the next period of time.

He didn't want to work in the fields, nor did he want to pick sweet fruits, he wanted to be an excellent hunter.

In Waile's original memory, the hunter is a symbol of the strong. A hunter who is outstanding enough will not only be envied by the country neighbors, but also be respected by the merchants and have a high social status. In addition, they can also obtain enviable wealth by hunting and selling various animal physical resources.

Since you have the abilities given by a junior hunter and have a rich treasure house of Morse Forest around you, being a hunter is a good choice.

Willieben planned to confess this idea to his father and mother at the beginning, but hesitated and gave up. During the days he entered the Morse Forest, both of them experienced deep concerns. They could not allow their son, who had just come out of the dangerous place, to enter that terrible place again.

So Willie has been waiting for the right time to show her thoughts to her parents.

"Let's do some preparations today..."

Willie pondered for a moment, got up and walked out of the house.

"Villia, I'm going out. You should pay attention to the house. Don't always think about eating. Remember to clean the house."

Weili gave a loud message and left the house, leaving Vilia, who looked secretly happy, hiding in the kitchen.

The place where Willie was about to rush to was Uncle Whoopi's blacksmith shop.

"Willie?"

Uncle Whoopi looked at the arrival of Viley. After all, Viley rarely came to his blacksmith shop before.

"Uncle Woobi."

Weiley greeted Uncle Whoopi.

Uncle Wubi smiled and stopped the work at hand: "What? Is it because the farm tools at home are broken and want to repair them, or do you want to buy some new things?"

"I want Uncle Woobi to create something."

Willy explained his purpose.

Uncle Wubi frowned: "What do you want to create?"

"Well..." Weili paused for a moment and said. "I want to create a crossbow and ten crossbow arrows, and a spear about one meter five."

Uncle Wubi is a very outstanding craftsman. Even some customers in the city will come to ask him to build iron tools, crossbows and spears. This is not a difficult task for Uncle Wubi.

"Is it your father who wants to build these things?"
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