Chapter 682 Rabbit Public Enemy
The tent is made of wooden boards with stools from low to high from front to back, surrounding it to form a 270-degree stand. There is also a wooden platform in the middle, on which are placed A cabinet for performances.
A magician wearing a hat and well-dressed is starting to perform above.
This guy wears a white shirt inside 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 the sleeves are rolled up and down again, rolled up and 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 pigeon 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 trap inside his clothes.
Of course, understanding it is one thing, but doing it is another.
Yang Bo himself has the skill of a master of dynamic vision, so he can still see clearly.
Coupled with the lighting 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 others around him.
“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 have many more here. "The secret medicine." There are many people here to sell things, and they all seem to be circus people.
Not to mention that there are many people buying these things. According to these viewers, these snacks and specialties only come across 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 wounds?" Yang Bo felt moved and asked.
“Yes, yes, yes, we walk outside all year round, and we inevitably encounter robbers or troublemakers and cause injuries. Look at the scars on our hands. After using our medicine, the wounds do not bleed and will heal quickly. ." The salesman quickly rolled up his sleeves, and sure enough, there was an injury on his arm.
"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 .
“In addition, 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 said 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 there are superpowers. After all, what people around him said about magic It's 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 they have soul abilities?"
"There are two professions, warriors and knights, on the forum. A complete guide, but the bard is very mysterious."
"No matter, as long as you keep messing around, you will eventually find the answer." Then Yang Bo happily controlled the character to go back to sleep.
The next day, I worked with the 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 balls 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.
In the quarry, qualified stones are used 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 into the black carriage?" A middle-aged man was shirtless and wearing shorts, with messy hair and a beard. It was covered with white stone powder and the color of the skin could not be seen clearly. While he was 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.
“Neither do I. These are women in the city who don’t have much business. The powder on their faces is enough for me to make scones when I go home. That is to say, the light in the market is not good, and it is dark inside the carriage. Yes." Walter shook his head.
"Walter, isn't it normal to be dark?"
"That's right, have you ever seen white ones?"
Other quarry workers also made dirty jokes.
"Little Handy, don't get in contact with those women. Many 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 ball inside."
"It's impossible."
"How is it impossible? Those ladies and nobles you think of, looked impatient when they went in, but were so satisfied when they came out."< br>
"It seems that if you have money, you can enter that tent?"
"As long as you have money, you can enter, so if I have money, I will also go in and fuck those ladies hard. "Woody, you old pervert, you should have become a knight. There will be many ladies who come to your door for those strong and handsome young knights."
"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 you are The physical strength is not as good as that of the young knight, and the thing is smaller." A worker next to him said, showing his little finger.
"Get out..."
"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 does all the dirty work, because Adam can't stand the smell of fertilizer, which is fermented livestock manure.
Bob praised Yang Bo without hesitation.
Learn carving on Wednesdays and gardening on Thursdays.
In addition to playing games and sleeping on the spaceship, Yang Bo would otherwise exercise in his room and do various fitness exercises.
These fitness moves are all taught online in this era.
He lives a very self-disciplined life, which made the president who was secretly observing shake his head, but it was not surprising because he had been held captive 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 as he pleased in the mountains behind. He also said He told Yang Bo not to get lost.
When Yang Bo left the college, it was still dark.
Not far along the road, Yang Bo found rabbits in the farmland on the roadside.
When the rabbit saw Yang Bo from a distance, he immediately put his head down and 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, who was picking up rabbits with a stone in his hand, 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 calculations and a little bit arrogant in his words.
"This...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.
Bows and arrows, leather armors are not cheap, and they look like they are good items for the military.
“This is my own!”
"I'll go and talk to the dean first."
"What is this big bag of yours?"
"Rabbit, I went outside to kill the wild rabbit."
>"You're just afraid that you're out of your mind. 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 hit the rabbits with stones.”
"Why do you have to deal with the dean?"
"Otherwise, so many rabbits will stink? I can't skin them."
"Then why don't you keep some for yourself? ?”
“I’m going to see how much the dean can give me. 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?"
"No matter how big or small, 6 copper coins each, it turns out that the city lord has been offering a reward for hunting rabbits, and each rabbit subsidizes one copper coin." Yang Bo didn't expect that he could also receive the task of killing rabbits here. Killing 100 rabbits will reward you with a silver coin. Killing 10,000 rabbits will reward you with a gold coin. In addition, if you hand over the rabbit carcass, there will be a copper coin subsidy.
“How much money did you make?”
“Only 12 rabbits, mainly because it’s too heavy to carry.”
"..."
"So you earned 72 copper coins this morning?" Adam looked at Yang Bo in disbelief.
"Do you want to come together?" Yang Bo saw the free coolies in front of him. It was worthwhile for Yang Bo to hunt rabbits, but running back and forth with more than a dozen rabbits weighing tens of kilograms was very exhausting. Although Yang Bo felt Not available, but the game interface will prompt.
(End of this chapter)