Chapter 1240
Chapter 1240
She could get 150 gold coins every time. Sometimes the other party was in a good mood and too lazy to count, so he would just grab a handful and throw it on her desk. At this time, she could get at least 200 gold coins.
The only thing that made her feel a little regretful and sad was that she never saw Xun Ge again.
Every time she asked about Xun Ge, Zhuri's expression made her difficult to understand.
Sometimes Zhuri would laugh out loud as if he thought of something funny, sometimes he would make an impatient "tsk" sound, sometimes he would look annoyed and not want to talk, and occasionally he would even sneer.
The last time Zhuri came to see him, Wu Ren mustered up the courage to tell Zhuri to let Xunge go to school and that he was willing to pay for Xunge's tuition.
At that time, the elf looked at her with such complicated eyes that Mist Blade couldn't understand it at all. It seemed like he was surprised, couldn't understand, or maybe even wanted to laugh a little?
But Zhuri has no idea how generous and kind Xunge is...
There was a note hidden in the game console, which contained the recipe and brewing method of the primary healing potion.
On the market, the price of this potion recipe is over 500 gold coins.
Just for this reason, she was willing to support Xun Ge to go to school.
She can save at least 400 gold coins every month. Now she has saved 1020 gold coins. There are still more than three months before registration, which is enough for her to save for their tuition and travel expenses.
As long as they pay the tuition, they can earn living expenses together when they go to school.
...if her poor friend hadn't already had his neck snapped by that cruel elf.
Thinking of his first good friend after coming to this world, Wu Ren sniffed and held back his tears.
When she passed by the jewelry store, she habitually looked inside, but she didn't see maple syrup, only the big oak owl busy at work.
Maple Sugar was taken to Draenor by her father last week, supposedly to check out her magic and talent in advance.
In the evening, Wu Ren sat at the head of the bed and counted the gold coins in his hand again. Today was another trading day, and he didn't know whether Zhuri was in a good or bad mood today.
Just as she was thinking, there was a knock on the doors and windows of her balcony, but the first thing she saw was not the elf that was almost filling up the entire small balcony, but the cub that seemed to have flowing flames behind it.
She ran over in surprise and opened the French window. After a brief moment of shock, she hugged the little oak owl and said, "Oh my God, you're still alive!!"
Oak Owl hugged his friend back, "Yes, yes! Honestly, I can't believe it either!!"
day by day:……?
The elf grabbed the back of the apprentice's collar and shook it, separating the two cubs that were stuck together. Then he threw three items to Mist Blade: "Copy her. She'll stay here tonight, and you can stick together all night."
Wu Ren smiled embarrassedly at Zhuri, then quickly copied the three props and handed them all to Zhuri.
Zhuri grabbed a handful of gold coins from his purse and handed them over.
It was the first time that Mist Blade didn't count the gold coins. She put them all away without even looking at them. Her attention was all on her good friend.
She noticed the changes in the other person. After not seeing him for just over two months, he seemed to have been reborn.
She was wearing new clothes that fitted her well, her hair had been obviously trimmed, and her eyes were firm and brave, without any hesitation or uneasiness. She was like a boat that had docked or a small animal that had found its home. She seemed to be living a good life.
But Wu Ren felt danger from her, like... like a sharp dagger without a scabbard. The light of the blade made everyone who tried to approach hesitate.
But the next second, her good friend took the initiative to give her a second hug.
Zhuri was not interested in the little cub's feelings, and turned and left after saying "I'll pick her up tomorrow."
Mist Blade's surprised voice rang out from behind him: "She doesn't want you anymore?! Then how about I adopt you? I have money now."
day by day:……
Without waiting for his apprentice to answer, the little moon fox asked again: "You haven't learned bad things, have you?"
This time she heard her apprentice's answer, and she asked her good friend, "Are you asking about my character, or my body and mind?"
Zhuri didn't want to listen anymore. She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and would go back and beat up the two cubs.
...
Being adopted by Mist Blade was impossible, and this return to Karadom was just a short stay.
The next day, Zhuri took his apprentice away.
They are going to their third class.
Yu Xunge was getting impatient. The second trial was postponed day by day, which made her regret for a long time. As soon as she left Karadom, she asked, "What is the third class?"
"Art."
"Ah? Is it the art of killing? Or the art of deceiving?"
I always feel that the art that Zhuri talks about is not a good thing.
Zhuri did not answer this question. She took Yu Xunge all the way west to Draenor, the place Yu Xunge had always wanted to go.
The journey wasn't too far, but she would be given various strange tasks while attending classes on the way every day.
For example, she would suddenly hide, and when Yu Xunge tracked her whereabouts within 3 days and found her - Yu Xunge suspected that she had simply left him for a short time to do something outside, and was taking him for a walk with her Beagle.
For example, she would suddenly give her information about a certain wild beast and ask her to capture it alive within a few days, with specific requirements for age and gender.
For example, she would give Yu Xunge one hour to run and hide, and Zhuri would set out to find her one hour later.
If Yu Xunge could hide for more than 10 minutes after setting out each day, she would have dinner. If it was less than 10 minutes, she would have to walk upside down or leapfrog to move forward the next day.
But as long as he completed his learning tasks every day, Yu Xunge would consciously review the etiquette he learned in Zanga.
Those rituals need to be practiced frequently so that they can become a habit when needed.
The master and disciple had a lot of things to do, so it took them more than half a month to travel a distance that could have been covered in three days of flying at full speed. They didn't see Draenor until April 5th.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Yu Xunge was shocked by the beauty and vastness of Draenor.
She couldn't see where the end of Draenor was. Her city gate extended to the left and right, and she didn't know where it ended. Perhaps the mountain under her feet was too close to Draenor?
she does not know.
This is a city full of artistry, madly overflowing with unrestrained beauty. It has no rules at all. Every building is bizarre and has nothing to do with neatness, but from a distance, it looks extremely harmonious.
Even the colors seem to have been carefully matched.
Every building is a scene.
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