Interstellar: Start As a Cleaner Chapter 682

Chapter 682 Rabbit Public Enemy

Inside the tent are stools made of wooden boards from low to high from front to back, forming a 270-degree viewing stand. There is also a wooden platform in the middle, with a cabinet for performances placed on it.

A magician wearing a hat and well-dressed is starting to perform above.

This guy wears a white shirt underneath and a black jacket outside.

I saw this guy rolling up the sleeves of his black coat to show everyone that his hands were empty.

But these sleeves are rolled up and then down, rolled up and then down again.

Then the magician pulled hard, and the sleeves of the black coat were gone, revealing a bare arm, but with a dove in his hand.

The magician let the dove fly with a look of disgust.

Yang Bo could see clearly that this guy's sleeves retracted into his clothes in an instant.

It looks like this guy has prepared a device under his clothes.

Of course it is one thing to understand it, but another thing to do it.

Yang Bo himself has the skill of a master of dynamic vision, so he can still see clearly.

Coupled with the lights arranged on site, after all, oil lamps were used in this era.

When people around him saw this scene, they applauded one after another. However, Yang Bo's character had no time to applaud because he was still eating roast chicken and there were many other people around him who had plenty to eat.

“Sir, we have very unique tobacco here.”

“Sir, these are dried fruits that are a specialty of the north.”

“Sir, these are various accessories from overseas in the south. They are beautiful and cheap.”

“Sir, we still have a lot of secret medicine here.” There are many people coming to sell things, and they all seem to be circus people.

Not to mention that there are a lot of people buying these things. According to these viewers, these snacks and specialties can only be encountered once a year.

Especially those who bought the secret medicine. They also said that they bought it last year and it worked very well.

"Is there anyone who can treat the wound?" Yang Bo felt moved and asked.

"Yes, yes, yes, we walk outside all year round, and we inevitably encounter robbers or troublemakers who cause injuries. Look at the scars on our hands. The wounds do not bleed after using our medicine, and they will heal quickly." The salesperson hurriedly said. Rolling up his sleeves, he saw that his arm was injured.

"This kind is sealed with beeswax, the red one is eaten, and the yellow one is used to pinch open and apply on the wound." 10 copper coins, a small rough wooden bottle, with some round potions in it.

“Besides, we also have painkillers here.” The other party started to sell again.

So I spent another 10 copper coins, and the two wooden bottles were not big.

Yang Bo didn't even want anything he was selling later. I have to say that this guy who performs magic shows is very good at doing tricks. Not only does his movements and body expressions are rich, but he also likes to be funny. Although Yang Bo saw through that his magic performances were all tricks, But this does not prevent the opponent from receiving cheers one after another.

Two hours later, the performance was over and I took two steps out of the tent.

Then the second magic show started again, and people around started talking about this show, and some even said that they wanted their family members to come and watch it when they got home.

“There seems to be no superpower in this world, at least I haven't discovered it yet.” It turns out that Yang Bo came to see magic not for the magic itself, but to see if he had superpowers. After all, people around him said that magic was amazing.

“What exactly is the profession of a bard?”

“According to the description, it can greatly stimulate the combat effectiveness of warriors or knights.”

“Could it be that he has soul abilities?”

“The warrior and knight professions have complete guides on the forum, but the bard is very mysterious.”

"No matter what, as long as you keep messing around, you will eventually find the answer one day." Then Yang Bo happily controlled the character to go back to sleep.

The next day, I worked with my carving instructor on Monday. I still did the same job as before. Anyway, I left after finishing the work. I strictly followed the instructor's rules and did not watch how the instructor carved.

Because Yang Bo wants to control the game character and go back to carve stone **** to make money.

After entering the quarry, Yang Bo discovered that there are many things to pay attention to. Stones that are too hard cannot be used as ammunition for trebuchets.

Because if it is not broken when hit, it will be easily picked up and smashed back by the opponent.

In addition, stones with cracks on them cannot be used, because these finished products will only be used for who knows how many years, and they will easily crack once moisture returns or otherwise.

Qualified stones are used in the quarry to make trebuchet ammunition, and the rest are made into the required shapes, used to repair city walls or used by nobles to repair castles.

The quarry is full of tinkling and rhythmic banging sounds.

"Little Handy, I saw you going to the market last night. Did you climb on the black carriage?" A middle-aged man was shirtless and wearing shorts, with messy hair and a beard covered with white. Shifen couldn't see the color of the skin clearly, and while skillfully tapping the chisel in his hand, he asked jokingly beside him.

“No, did Uncle Walter go up last night?” Yang Bo knew that the black carriage he was talking about was the carriage used to attract male customers at the market.

"Me neither. These are women in the city who don't have much business. The powder on their faces is enough for me to go home and make scones. That is, the light in the market is not good, and it is dark inside the carriage." Walter shook his head. Shake his head.

“Walter, isn't it normal to be dark?”

“That's right, have you ever seen a white one?”

Other quarry workers also made dirty jokes.

“Little Handy, don't get in touch with those women. Many of them have strange diseases. Save your money and find a decent girl in the future.”

“Thank you Uncle Woody.”

"If I want money, I will go to the fourth tent. I heard that the nobles are holding a masquerade inside."

"impossible."

"How is it impossible? Those ladies and nobles you think of, looked impatient when they entered, but were so satisfied when they came out."

“It seems like you can enter that tent if you have money?”

"As long as you have money, you can enter, so if I have money, I will also go in and **** those noble ladies hard." "Woody, you old pervert, you should have been a knight before, those strong and handsome women There will be many young knights coming to your door. ”

"My choice was correct. Several of my fellow countrymen who wanted to be knights went out and never came back."

"Hey, if you go inside, those ladies will be disgusted, because your physical strength is not as good as that of the young knights, and the things are smaller." A worker next to him said, showing his little finger.

"roll…."

“Haha!” Everyone joked while working.

Yang Bo was also laughing, thinking that if he saved enough money, he would also go in and let the clones enjoy it.

“Brother, work harder. When we become prosperous in the future, I will arrange several ladies for you.” Yang Bo muttered in his heart.

　　On Tuesday, I followed Bob to handle the tasks agreed last time, and distributed some biscuits, but this time I received 10 copper coins.

Of course, Yang Bo did all the dirty work, because Adam couldn't stand the smell of fertilizer, which is fermented livestock manure.

Bob praised Yang Bo without hesitation.

Learn carving on Wednesday and gardening on Thursday.

Yang Bo does not only play games on the spaceship, but also sleeps. Otherwise, he works out in his room and does various fitness exercises.

These fitness movements are all taught online in this era.

Life is very self-disciplined, which made the president who observed secretly shake his head, but it was not surprising, because he had been trapped by an intelligent system for 18 years.

　　Second World Game Friday, Yang Bo took the dry food, water, and medicine he had prepared yesterday, and found a sack to carry on his back. There was a leather bag inside the sack.

Then he took his bow and arrow and set off. Yesterday, Yang Bo had already asked the dean. The dean directly gave him a wooden sign, allowing Yang Bo to hunt freely in the mountains behind, and also told him the approximate way up the mountain. Then he told Yang Bo not to get lost.

When Yang Bo left the college, it was not very bright yet.

Not far after walking along the road, Yang Bo found rabbits in the farmland on the roadside.

This rabbit saw Yang Bo from a distance and immediately put his head down, and then raised his ears high.

Whoosh! A stone hit the rabbit directly on the head. The rabbit jumped up after being hit, and then bounced on the ground twice and stopped moving.

The rabbit has no idea that its ears give it away.

Jump +1!

Yang Bo went to pick up a rabbit with a stone in his hand. He saw another rabbit running away and threw another stone.

Jump +1!

"I understand. Serious hunters don't bother to hunt rabbits. The price-performance ratio is too low, whether it's the money sold or the arrows consumed." After picking up two rabbits, Yang Bo figured it out.

　　When the sun just showed its face, Yang Bo returned to the college carrying a large sack.

“Handy?” Yang Bo had just walked a few steps into the academy when he heard someone calling him.

“Adam!” Yang Bo nodded in greeting. This guy is not bad-hearted, but he is good at calculation and his words are a bit arrogant.

"Where...where did you get these things?" Adam looked at Yang Bo, who was wearing leather armor and carrying a bow and arrow, and was extremely surprised.

Bow and arrow leather armor are not cheap, and they look like they are good things for the army.

“This is mine!”

“I'll go and talk to the dean first.”

“What is this big bag of yours?”

“Rabbit, the wild rabbit I went outside to kill.”

"You are just afraid that your brain is not working well. Wouldn't you lose money by killing rabbits with a bow and arrow?" Adam started to have a bad mouth again.

“I brought my bow and arrow just to go hunting in the mountains. I didn't expect there were so many rabbits here. I smashed the rabbits with stones.”

“Why do you have to deal with the dean?”

“Otherwise, so many rabbits will stink? I don't know how to skin them.”

“Then why don't you keep some for yourself?”

“I'm going to see how much the dean can give me for one. Besides, rabbits are not as delicious as pheasants. I'll go see if there are any pheasants in the farmland later.”

Adam looked at Yang Bo's back and muttered in his heart: "You still don't think rabbit meat tastes good, as if you've eaten a lot of it."

Adam was waiting here, and Yang Bo came back 20 minutes later. The sack on his back looked empty.

“How much does the dean give you for one?”

"Regardless of the size, each 6 copper coins are worth it. It turns out that the city lord has been offering a reward for hunting rabbits, and each rabbit subsidizes one copper coin." Yang Bo did not expect that he would also receive the task of killing rabbits here. Killing 100 rabbits will reward him with a silver coin. 10,000 rabbits will be rewarded with one gold coin. In addition, if the rabbit carcasses are handed over, there will be a copper coin subsidy.

“How much money do you make?”

“There are only 12 rabbits, mainly because the things on our backs are too heavy.”

“So you earned 72 copper coins this morning?” Adam looked at Yang Bo in disbelief.

"Do you want to join us?" Yang Bo saw the free coolies in front of him. It was worthwhile for Yang Bo to beat rabbits, but running back and forth with more than a dozen rabbits weighing tens of kilograms was very energy-consuming. Although Yang Bo couldn't feel it, the game interface will prompt.

(End of this chapter)

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