Loam [Male Lead] Ch. 42

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Chapter 42: Cloud Shadow in November 1995

Cloud Shadow in November 1995

It has been half an hour since the villagers were woken up by my loud voice to watch the fun. There were six or seven stone-made bottles and jars in front of me, and the stones in my hand continued to deform.

A group of ragged villagers looked at me with unfamiliar eyes that I had never seen before, but I didn't panic at all. They saw the stones stretched and flattened like mud in my hands, and then turned into beautiful objects.

Guard Cain, the lovely young man gave them another surprise today. From today, the villagers can not only use wooden pots and wooden bowls at home, but also stone basins, stone bowls and even stone cups.

Are the stones clean? I don't know.

But I guess the people in the village would not care. At first they just looked at me in fear, watching me turn stones into pieces of vessels on the ground. When I said that every five vessels was a gold coin, many people were moved. They asked if I could touch the stuff and see the texture.

"Of course." I didn't mind at all, beckoned, a stone bowl on the ground automatically floated up and flew towards the crowd, and people panicked and backed away.

It was a daring old woman who caught the stone bowl. The thin and delicate stone bowl was rubbed in her hands, and she was full of praise.

"Is this bowl strong?" asked the old woman.

"You can try." I hooked my fingers, the stone bowl was turned out from her hands and fell to the ground full of broken stones amid the exclamations of everyone. There was a knocking sound, but the bowl was not broken.

"It's alright," I waved and let the bowl fly into my hand. I reached out and threw it on a stone on the side of the road. The bowl broke into three pieces and flew away. I shook my head: "It won't work this way."

They Because I suddenly threw the bowl and took a few steps back, but then in their eyes, the three-lobed fragments flew back to my hands, were re-spliced ​​by me, and floated back to the old woman's hands.

"It doesn't matter if you buy something from me and break it, take it to me for repair, no money." I smiled and blinked.

The villagers could not laugh.

Even the witch doctor who ran out to watch the fun couldn't laugh. She didn't expect me to do such a thing.

The people in the village were just onlookers, no one dared to buy my things, they just stood there and watched as I kneaded stone after stone into utensils of different shapes.

When I was tired, I also took a rest, took out the glass bottle and opened the lid to feed my son some water. The villagers were startled when they saw the transparent glass bottle. They had never seen anything so clear, it was more than ice crystals. Be clear. Seeing that they were interested, I explained: "This thing is called glass, and I can make it too. If anyone wants it, I will get some and sell it

with the stone bowl and stone basin."

She sucked her fingers and watched me knead things with stones. I made a small stone flower for her. Her eyes brightened and she reached out to pick it up. She was pulled into the crowd by her mother and hurried away.

It seems that I have frightened the people in the village. They don't even know what kind of magic I am, and they treat me like a monster like the old man Galle.

"So you really don't know each other." I shook my head again and again.

My goods have not been placed for a long time. Today is the day of the merchants in the village. The merchants were very surprised when they saw the exquisite bowls and pots in front of me. After hearing that I was willing to sell them, I settled the price on the spot. Gold coins were collected happily and wormwood was placed on the bottom of the basket, and all the stone basins and bowls were put into it.

The utensils I make at random are of different sizes and inconvenient to carry. Next time, I plan to make them according to some fixed sizes, so that it will be much more convenient for both use and transportation.

People in the village were quite hesitant to say anything after they took away my stone bowls and basins. They set up stalls in the open space at the entrance of the village, and the villagers also went to exchange daily necessities with them.

After earning hardware coins in the morning, I was a little tired of squeezing so many bowls and pots. I told the old man Galle and went home to take a nap. The old man Galle looked at me with complex and complicated eyes.

Children who don't like to take a nap can be very annoying.

I wanted to take a nap, and he wanted to listen to stories. I told him that he would tell stories when he woke up from sleep. He kept repeating, "Tell stories, tell stories, tell stories..." He asked what he wanted to hear.

"Little Rabbit, be good." My son's voice was sweet and his Chinese words were eloquent.

"Okay, then Dad will tell you a story about 'Little Rabbit'. A long time ago, there was a mother rabbit. She had three bunnies. Short tail, one day..."

"...Mother Rabbit finally felt relieved, she knocked on the door and sang: 'Little bunny, open the door, open the door quickly, I want to Come in.' And the little rabbits? They were very happy when they heard their mother's voice. They sang and rushed to open the door for their mother. The mother rabbit said happily: 'You are really good children!'" After the

story was finished, I peeked at it. The little guy in his arms took a look, his eyes were wide, and he didn't fall asleep at all.

"Okay baby," I pinched his cheek: "The story is over, take a nap."

"Tell me another!" My son also stretched out his hand to hold my face, preventing me from closing my eyes to sleep.

"No, I have to go to bed. Dad is so sleepy that he can't open his eyes." I yawned sleepily.

"Wake up and tell a story," he told me seriously.

"Well, okay, what do you want to hear when you wake up?" I rubbed his hair.

"Listen to the little rabbit."

Forgive me! How did you know this one! "Okay baby, when we wake up from a nap, Dad will tell you a 'baby bunny'."

"Retract the hook!" Milky voice stretched out her finger.

"Pull the hook!" After pulling the hook with my son, I was finally able to take a nap in comfort.

It was refreshing to sleep until the sun was setting. My son was sitting on the kang head and holding the doll, playing a game of war, with voice over his mouth, and the plush puppy was fighting with the bald-headed abs.

After taking care of my son and taking him to work, I didn't forget to take a glass bottle out. This little treasure happened to be sold to the traveling merchants.

"What, what is this?" The walking merchant couldn't take his eyes off the spot when he saw the glass bottle.

"Crystal bottle," I swayed the water in the bottle: "Crystal understand? A kind of gem, this is a precious bottle made of crystal, isn't it beautiful?"

"It's so... so beautiful!" Fascinated, I handed them the glass bottle generously. They stroked the smooth glass bottle and complimented it. This is undoubtedly the most precious treasure they have ever seen in their lives!

"Sir Brahey knows?" I said to them mysteriously in a low voice: "That's the original lord of our land! His castle was robbed by the army, and a family heirloom 'Crystal Vial' was left there. In the hands of the invaders, a group of soldiers who were responsible for transporting treasures was intercepted by our local soldiers, and the treasures were also divided up by the local soldiers..."

"What you are seeing now is the heirloom of Sir Brahey's family. " Crystal bottle'!"

"Wow!!!" The traveling merchants were all in awe.

"See that mansion on the hillside?" I pointed to my yard.

The merchants nodded.

"Mine."

I pointed to Ah Fu who was the size of a calf next to him: "Have you seen this giant forest wolf?" The

merchants nodded again and again.

"It's mine too."

I patted my chest: "Ask the people in this village, who doesn't know Mr. Kain? Don't worry, I'm a decent person, I won't lie to you!"

"Oh..." The merchants agreed and agreed with him. understand.

"How about it, do you want to buy a crystal bottle?" I tiptoed over the shoulder of a middle-aged man who looked like a leader.

"We don't have any money." The middle-aged man was much taller than me, so he was barely able to wrap his arms around my neck when he bent down.

"What's not worth the money? I told you that I think you guys are friendly and I want to make friends with you. I will sell this crystal bottle and give it away, and you will take the fifty gold coins!"

"Ah!?? "The middle-aged man was stunned.

"Why, it's too expensive?" I tilted my head to look at him.

"Five... fifty gold coins to sell to us?" The middle-aged man was overjoyed.

I was a little dumbfounded: "I...I said less?" Should I say one hundred gold coins, these traveling merchants are so rich?

"We are willing! We are willing to spend fifty gold coins to buy your crystal bottle!" The middle-aged man turned back and shouted: "Zato! Quickly get fifty gold coins here!"

"Wait, wait...

" Three minutes later, I held a cloth bag with fifty gold coins in my hand, and the merchants closed the stall with glass bottles happily and left on their way.

This! ?

Are the coins fake? I took out a few gold coins and looked at them carefully, and bit them with my teeth, no problem!

How can I sell the soda bottle for fifty gold coins, but I feel like I'm at a loss? What a contradiction.

How could I have thought that I had worked so hard for so long without saving a few dollars, and that the villagers who wanted to make money with superpowers would not buy my account, and sold a soda bottle, which almost earned me the money to build half a house.

I have super powers in this village, and the old man in Galle regrets it. I asked them to give me a salary increase before, and they all ignored them. If they reasoned and comforted me, I could do it. As it is now?

Well now, I tore off the mask, and they were dumbfounded when I didn't care about their salary.

The next day I went to work, I still used stones to make stone basins at the entrance of the village, but this time I didn’t plan to make any money. Every family in the village could come to me to get one for free, provided they brought me the stones of the size I requested.

Now the villagers are not as timid as they were yesterday. I said that the stone basins were delivered in the order I used to patrol every day. No one objected, and they all expressed their sincere thanks to me for the free delivery of basins.

Che, thanks from you guys are worthless, have you forgotten how to arrange mine some time ago?

A pack of white-eyed wolves!

But without them, I wouldn't be where I am now. I am so developed that I eat meat all the time, and I don't give them soup for no reason.

As long as I sleep, I can keep squeezing out these bowls. If I don't have time to recite English texts at home every day, making these bowls is equivalent to no cost to me.

But these stone bowls and stone basins can be of great use in village people's homes. Although the stone basins are bulky, they can hold food and water. For most families, durability is the most important thing. It takes a few years for new wooden bowls and wooden basins, and stone bowls and stone basins can almost be used as family heirlooms.

On the fifth day after the last wave of traveling merchants left, another wave of traveling merchants came to our village.

"Do you know Sir Brahey?" I leaned in mysteriously.

"That is the original lord of our area! His castle was robbed by the army, and a family heirloom 'crystal bottle' also fell into the hands of the invaders. At that time, a group of soldiers responsible for transporting the treasure was intercepted by our local soldiers. , the treasure was also divided up by the local soldiers..."

"What you are seeing now is the heirloom of Sir Brahey's family, the 'Crystal Bottle'!"

"Wow!!!" The old hats were in awe.

"My good brother, this crystal bottle is half sold and half free, only you ...

two hundred gold coins!"

"Ah!? How can we have so much money?"

That's what it sounds like! I don't believe you have two hundred gold coins too.

Finally, after negotiation, the caravan leader spent 80 gold coins to buy the priceless crystal bottle and hurriedly escorted the treasure away.

Then on the twentieth day of the month, another caravan came.

"...what you are seeing now is the heirloom of Sir Brahey, the 'Crystal Jar'!"

"...wow!!!"

...

that's great! The third heirloom crystal bottle of Sir Brahey's family was given to someone who was destined for one hundred gold coins.

Next, on the twenty-seventh day of this month, the last caravan successfully purchased the heirloom crystal bottle of Sir Brahey's family at the price of ninety-six gold coins, and left happily.

So now the question arises: How many heirloom crystal jars are in Sir Brahey's house?

The answer to the question is obvious: it depends on how many sodas Mr. Cain has had recently.



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