I'll hand over the system soon.

With a smile on his face, Sancho said ingratiatingly: "I know it's hard to get fresh herbs. Please do me a favor and give me some."

As he spoke, Sancho's stomach beat in unison.

Xiao Er, who was in his thirties, looked at Sancho's thin body and tattered clothes. He didn't know what he thought of. He sighed softly and said: "Okay, you pour out the herbs and I will check the quality."

Sancho smiled and carefully poured out the herbs from the basket, letting the waiter pick and inspect them.

The waiter probably knew that practice makes perfect. He only looked through it briefly and found that the herbs Sancho dug were in good condition, and the parts with medicinal value were rarely damaged.

Nodding with satisfaction, the waiter clapped his hands and stood up, "These herbs of yours do look good, but the quantity is too small, and they are all fresh. We have to prepare them ourselves, so we can only give you this little money."

The waiter counted fifty coins from his purse and handed them to Sancho.

The money was quite fair, and Sancho accepted it without saying anything. Perhaps it was Sancho's lack of haggling that made the waiter a little more satisfied with her. He looked Sancho up and down a few times and clicked his tongue twice. Voice.

"Tsk, tsk, there are so many people coming to our Huichun Hall to sell medicinal materials. This is the first time I see you at such a young age."

Huichun Tang is the best and largest medical clinic in Dongshi Town. There are many patients coming in and out every day, and they consume a lot of medicinal materials, so they have many sources of medicinal materials.

Most of the medicinal materials are purchased from medicinal material dealers, but we also usually collect medicinal materials like Sancho that are dug by nearby villagers, because these villagers can dig up some excellent herbs from time to time, and even occasionally. Low-level spiritual grass!

Sancho's clothes were dirty and torn, but her face was relatively clean. She didn't explain what the waiter said, she just grinned.

The contrast between the clean little face, the dirty clothes and the thin body can give people a big psychological impact. As expected, the waiter felt a little softer.

"I have a daughter who is as old as you. Forget it, I will be the one to accumulate virtue for her. Let's do one good deed every day today."

After speaking, the waiter waved to Sancho and pointed to several potted plants on the counter in the Huichun Hall.

"Did you see that those pots are filled with spiritual herbs? Go back to the mountains to collect herbs. If you come across any of these spiritual herbs, no matter how many, even just one, bring them to me and I will give you a high price!"

Spiritual grass?

Sancho raised his eyebrows and carefully observed the appearance of the spiritual grass that the waiter mentioned, and found that it was not any kind of herb she knew. It must be a creature unique to the Xuanyuan world.

Trying to imprint the appearance of those spiritual grasses in his mind, Sancho thanked the waiter: "Thank you, I remember their appearance."

She had forgotten that this world was full of treasures and rare plants. If she was lucky enough to dig up those spiritual herbs mentioned by the waiter, maybe just one plant would be enough for her to travel to Jiayuan City.

After bidding farewell to the waiter, Sancho bought two large white steamed buns to eat without stopping, with a huge sum of fifty coins in his arms.

As soon as the steamed buns arrived, Sancho didn't care about burning them, and immediately stuffed them into his mouth like a starving man reincarnated, until he couldn't hold them in his mouth anymore.

God knows how long she has been hungry. She has never had enough to eat since she traveled to this plane.

People cannot overeat after being hungry for too long, so after one steamed bun, even though his whole body was still clamoring for hunger, Sancho did not take another bite.

After wrapping the buns, Sancho walked to the market in Dongshi Town. She wanted to buy a backpack and a medicine hoe.

Today, all her herbs are dug from wood chips, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and can easily damage the quality of the herbs.

After buying the backpack and the medicine hoe, there was not much left of the fifty coins I got today.

Looking at the still high sun, Sancho decided to go up the mountain again.

This time when he went up the mountain, in addition to digging for the herbs he knew, Sancho also dedicated his time to searching for those magical herbs that the waiter mentioned.

But unfortunately, she failed to dig out the spiritual grass until the basket was full.

Naturally, there was disappointment, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was normal to not be able to dig it out.

After all, it is spiritual grass. If it could be dug up easily, it would not be so expensive.

Carrying another basket of herbs, Sancho hurriedly sold today's harvest before the Huichun Hall closed. The harvest was 70 coins and the balance was 87 coins.

Holding the eighty-seven coins carefully in his arms, Sancho discussed with the waiter: "Can I leave the basket and medicine hoe with you? I will pick them up tomorrow when you open the door."

The waiter hesitated for a moment, and his eyes touched Sancho's clothes. He thought that the child must have encountered some accident, but it was just a backpack and it didn't take up much space, so he reluctantly agreed.

After storing the basket, Sancho returned to the ruined temple in the dusk.

At this time, many villagers have returned to the ruined temple. Although some of them look tired, they are still in good spirits. This must be because they have found a job that can fill their stomachs.

But some of them had a sullen face, and low air pressure permeated their bodies, like a firecracker that was about to explode.

I guess I just can't find a job.

Sancho looked at their expressions, slowed down his pace, looked weak, and stepped into the ruined temple while holding on to the wall.

Everyone had nowhere to go and the money they earned was not enough to find a place to live, so the ruined temple became a temporary residence for everyone.

The money she earned today was enough to stay in an inn, but she didn't want to spend it on a place like this. She had to earn enough money as quickly as possible to go to Jiayuan City.

But judging from today's situation, she can't live in the inn, but she can't live in this ruined temple anymore, otherwise she won't be able to keep it no matter how much money she makes.

When Pi Xing Dai Yue was hungry and on her way, these villagers posed no threat to her.

But it is not about scarcity but about inequality. When some people can find work to make ends meet while others are still hungry, these villagers will become her greatest danger.

Sancho received a few sinister glances as expected, but when he saw that she was also weakly holding on to the wall, those glances moved away silently.

Lying in the corner of the ruined temple, Sancho stayed alert all night, and the next day, before everyone woke up, he quietly left the ruined temple.

At this time, the Huichun Hall had not yet opened its doors, and Sancho was squatting at the door of the Huichun Hall, munching on a steamed bun, thinking about his next residence.

She couldn't live in a ruined temple, and she couldn't bear to live in an inn. If she wanted to rent it, she didn't know if she would be able to find someone willing to rent it for a short period of time.

After finishing eating a steamed bun, Sancho finally waited for the waiter who came to open the door.

The waiter was surprised to see Sancho squatting at the door of the hospital early in the morning.

"Why did you come here so early and squat?"

Sancho rubbed his legs that were numb from squatting and said pitifully: "I live in a broken temple in the east of the town. It's not safe there. I didn't dare to stay longer, so I came here early and waited."

Hearing that Sancho lived in a ruined temple in the east of the city, the waiter immediately frowned and asked, "Why don't you find a better place to live? Didn't you just earn 120 pence yesterday? "

One hundred and twenty Wen is more or less, but it is enough to find a place to live.

Haha, look, I haven’t passed midnight today, please praise me! !