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Law asked March about Culolo's residence, and then ran down East Street without stopping.

Before leaving, Luo didn't want March and Wojin to be sad all day because of this matter, so he packed the ticket and said that he would solve the matter.

It's hard to say whether it's a slap in the face and a fat person, but because of this friendship, March and Wojin are both unhappy.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were currently powerless, they wouldn't have let Luo Lai find a way.

Shortly after Rashi left, Nobunaga woke up hungry.

After Ogin told Nobunaga about this, he was in a daze for a long time, then hastily ate something and went back to sleep.

He thought about this very seriously, and finally came to the conclusion that he should recover from his injury as soon as possible, so he should continue to sleep to make the injury recover faster.

In this regard, Wojin was very helpless, he had the same idea as Nobunaga, and when he was lying on the hospital bed, he did not slack off, trying to contact and master the qi.

He vaguely felt that if he used qi, he could speed up the recovery from his injuries.

This kind of thinking is self-taught, and it also conforms to the mental ability route he wants to take in the future.

If you can't afford the follow-up expenses, then go straight home, which is the right way to survive on Meteor Street.

And compared to the follow-up medical expenses, March and Wojin are more worried about eating, because they don't know how long it will take for the injuries on their bodies to recover, corresponding to the price of Meteor Street, that is what they should really worry about.

.....

Luo walked down the street, and the contemptuous and mocking gaze of the previous two days became less, and it seemed that the effect of the previous shock to Marza began to ferment.

It doesn't matter what needs to be done right now.

There was nothing to do all the way, and according to March's detailed instructions, Luo turned into the alleyway according to the numbers on the houses, and soon came to Kurolo's residence, which was a two-story independent house with an area of less than sixty square meters.

The house is square, straight and straight, without the slightest character, mainly in yellow-white tones.

Luo glanced at the number on the top right of the door, and after confirming it, he knocked on the door.

A moment later, the door opened, but it was Pick Noda.

Seeing Pike Noda, Luo was a little surprised, and said hello to Pick Noda, thinking that the people in Meteor Street were precocious and began to live together at a young age.

"Come in. Pike Norda didn't know what Law was thinking, and stepped out of the way.

Luo nodded slightly, walked in, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Kurolo sitting on a chair by the window reading a book.

The faint sunlight fell through the window on Kurolo's body, casting a thin halo on top of his focused face.

Syllable!

When Luo looked over, Kurolo suddenly closed the book, then looked up at Luo, and said lightly: "Sit." ”

Luo was not polite, and walked to the sofa in a few big strides, and sat down with his ass down, facing Kurolo.

In a room of about 60 square meters, there is very little furniture.

In front of the window, there is a single chair in an almost European style, and next to it is a copper lamp stand with a barrel-shaped lampshade on top.

There is only one sofa that Luo sits, which can seat about three people, and in front of the sofa is a simple coffee table, and in addition, the furniture that can be seen is not only a bookcase but also a bookcase.

Almost all the places against the walls are bookcases that are close to the ceiling, and they are full of books.

As Kurolo himself said, he was very fond of reading.

Luo looked at the books and smacked his tongue secretly, if it weren't for the kitchen and toilet taking up some of the space, it is estimated that there would be two more bookcases, and the second floor would not be full of books, right?

Kurolo put down the book and looked at Luo quietly, without saying a word or asking about his intentions.

The two stared at each other for several minutes, and the atmosphere was rather silent.

Luo had a feeling that if he didn't speak, Kurolo would be able to be silent like this for a long time, so he got straight to the point and said his meaning directly: "Is there any way to get money quickly?"

"Nope. Kurolo replied without thinking.

Luo was stunned, stared at Kulolo, and continued to ask, "Then where did you get your three million rings?"

Kurolo replied calmly: "Earned." ”

"How did you earn it?" Luo immediately asked.

Kurolo didn't hide it either, and replied directly: "Help the elder bring back the favorite collection, and he will pay me accordingly." ”

Luo Wenyan's eyes lit up, this was too simple for him.

"Are you worried about the medical bills of the Marchie?" asked Culolo as he put the book on the windowsill casually without waiting for Law to speak.

"Nonsense. Luo said.

"Why are you bothering about this?" Culolo wondered.

Law shrugged his shoulders and said, "March is kind to me. ”

Kurolo shook his head and said lightly: "I don't mean this, after March's injuries are treated, even if they are kicked out of the church after two days, there will be no major problems, so, why are you worrying about this?"

Luo's eyes widened, and he complained directly: "You're not sick, are you?"

Boom...

Pike Noda slammed the red mug on the coffee table with a dull sound that startled Ro.

Law glanced at Pike Noda, who looked like a hen guarding her cubs, and immediately smiled awkwardly.

Pack Noda flicked the back of Law's head and handed Kurolo a teacup.

Kurolo took the English-style teacup from Pike Noda, lowered his head and took a sip, then looked at Luo and said lightly: "Meteor Street has the survival method of Meteor Street, and it is the most normal phenomenon to struggle to survive after being injured, and you can't blindly rely on others." ”

Luo frowned and said, "How can that kind of injury be left alone?"

"Your way of thinking has gone into a misunderstanding. Kulolo paused, dismissed the previous sentence, and said lightly: "It should be said that your way of thinking is not suitable for Meteor Street." ”

Sick and injured, so stay in the hospital until you recover?

This view is not suitable for Meteor Street, especially in the case of limited conditions, and it is common sense to accept the worst-case scenario.

The church is a place of healing, but also a place of corpses.

Making the best use of things is one of the rules of Meteor Street, so even if it is a corpse, it will be squeezed out of value.

In this kind of place, you can't expect angels to take care of you, you can only rely on yourself...

Law felt that his communication with Culolo was not on the same channel, and he also knew that Meteor Street was a special place, and Madge had hoped that he would be able to adapt to Meteor Street as soon as possible.

However, Luo is not going to adapt to Meteor Street, he has his own ideas and ways of doing things.

The idea of adapting the world to itself was not pure utopia.

"Help me connect with the elder, but I can appreciate all the collectibles he wants, not to mention anything else, I am very confident in distinguishing the real from the fake. Luo doesn't want to dwell on meaningless conversations and gets to the point.

The corners of Kuluoluo's mouth hooked slightly, and he said lightly: "The elder already knows your level of appreciation, and there is no need for me to pull the strings, but it is the end of April, and until September, the elders will not buy the collection." ”

"What do you mean?" Luo frowned.

"Youkexin Auction. Kurolo said.

Luo's eyes shrank slightly, he knew that You Kexin was auctioning.