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Su Mo took out some meat. For the poor, this may be the most expensive luxury product, but players are different. Even the poorest players will bring some in their backpacks.

After all, players rely on killing monsters in the wild to level up, and meat can be collected from beast-like monsters.

Different foods increase different data, some restore blood volume, some restore magic, some restore physical strength, and some can even increase attributes for a short time.

What Su Mo took out can increase attributes in a short period of time. I don't know if it will be useful to ordinary aborigines, but it will be no problem to at least add some nutrients.

As the pieces of meat tumble in the boiling water in the pot, the smell of meat soon begins to fill the cabin.

"Has your sister recovered?" Su Mo looked at this sensible little girl who was slowly eating meat while taking care of her younger brother, and felt a little regretful that she didn't come over in time to check on her.

"It's ready, sir. The priest's magic is very useful. She has already gone to work." Ada said.

"You can go to school, or learn some real crafts. There are some coins here, which should be enough for you to live for a while. Remember to hide them and don't take them out casually." After Su Mo thought for a while, he took out a few gold coins - Of course not a few, but hundreds of silver coins.

"Uncle, we can't always ask for your money. This is wrong. We have no way to repay you." Ada shook her head repeatedly.

"I don't need any repayment, just think that I am doing good deeds. Everyone needs spiritual salvation, especially those who do immoral things all day long. Helping you can help me gain peace. You don't need to feel that you owe me anything. I can Not a good person." Su Mo smiled mockingly.

People who walk between life and death cannot wash away the blood on their hands.

He has a good attitude and doesn't often have nightmares, but he doesn't really have nightmares. Many times he will open his eyes wide in the middle of the night, and what appears in front of him are strange and familiar faces, including old people. , women, children.

Ada seemed to understand, but finally accepted the gold coin, secretly deciding that she would repay her uncle well when she grew up.

"Ada, do you have a good relationship with your neighbors?" Su Mo asked.

"Everyone is having a hard time." The little girl didn't want to say bad things about the neighbors, but expressed her meaning tactfully. Since the neighbors were not having a good life, it was inevitable that they would take advantage of them.

"Then why are they so eager to help catch the thief?" Su Mo couldn't figure it out and was very curious.

"Oh, this, because according to federal law, if you catch a thief and send it to the police station, the police station will give you a reward of seven silver coins." Ada said.

"Seven silver coins, tsk tsk, that's a lot of money. Why don't they put on a good show to earn money from these seven silver coins?"

The little girl looked surprised, obviously she didn't expect it to be like this.

But after thinking about it for a while, she started to shake her head and said: "This won't work, because people who are caught stealing need to pay a lot of fines. If they can't pay, they will be imprisoned. The judge will arrange work for him to earn. It will be released only if enough ransom is paid..."

"This is good. People who can't find a job can find a job to support themselves in this way."

"Uncle, this is also impossible. Not all people can pay the ransom through work. Most of them are sold to the manor owners in the south, where many coolies die every day."

"Okay, I'm a bit naive." Su Mo shrugged, still a little speechless about the social background in the game.

Aristocracy, religion, the industrial revolution, and even serfs.

What a mess.

"No one wants to go to the federal prison. It is said that all kinds of criminals are imprisoned there, but it is very cruel. Many people never come out after going in."

"Federal prison, I have no idea of ​​going there."

Su Mo simply asked the little girl about some things about Tallin. The little girl became sensible earlier and often sold newspapers. Even if she couldn't understand, she could at least hear some things.

After staying for a while, it was time to leave.

"Take care." Su Mo picked up the hat on the table, put it on, held up the brim, and walked out of the poor hut.

"Uncle, I think you are a good person!"

Su Mo's footsteps moved without stopping, getting further and further away. He didn't know if he heard what the little girl said.

Max was at home, but there were other people in his house.

A man and a boy, who seemed to be father and son, came to repair shoes. Max was bargaining seriously with the other party, refusing to give in for a few copper coins.

"If you go to a noble's house like a servant and steal whatever you want, you will be able to live and feed yourself. Then you won't have to worry about a few copper coins." The visitor who clearly looked like a gentleman made it clear. Max's secret.

But Max didn't look surprised at all. Obviously he knew from the beginning that the middle-aged gentleman who came in was Su Mozhang.

"That's not my life, envoy. I'm not a thief, I'm a shoemaker."

"A reluctant shoemaker, nice to see you again, Mr. Max." Su Mo took off the hat on his head and changed back to his own appearance.

"Special envoy, if there's nothing else, I really can't say such polite words as I'm glad to see you." Max, the shoemaker, sighed. He didn't like dealing with people like Su Mo. This would make him very unhappy. passive.

"Don't be so repulsive to others. By the way, why are you a shoemaker?"

"You know, many people will take off their hats when they meet to show respect, or they will put down their canes and hats when visiting other people's homes. In this case, it will be difficult for you to continue to maintain your deformation. status, that’s why I didn’t choose a hat and chose shoes to transform.”

"Okay, what you said makes sense, Mr. Max. I'm here to continue to ask you about transformation."

"In fact, I have taught you without reservation, but if you have any questions, I will not refuse to answer them." The little shoemaker did not take it seriously, and he answered all of Su Mo's questions one by one. The answer gave Su Mo a huge harvest, and even his slow-progressing Transfiguration skill bar increased significantly.

It seems that upgrading skills does not just rely on constant practice. Listening to experts' explanations can also have a similar effect, but I don't know if other combat skills are like this.

If this was the case, Su Mo could definitely buy some gifts and visit the homes of those skill trainers.

"One more question, Max. I really want to know, are there many people like you in this world?" Su Mo asked about another purpose of his visit this time.