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In the early morning, the sun slowly rises in the east, shining its rays on the earth, and the rooster's crowing is heard as soon as the sun rises, and the sound is heard throughout half of the village of Lola. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Leslin, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard the familiar rooster crow.

"So can't you crow later, big brother rooster, let me sleep a little longer" Sitting up from his amazing hard plank bed, Leslin complained in his heart about the rooster that the sun had just risen every day.

Looking out the window, Leslin was stunned for a moment before exclaiming, "It's another day."

Lifting the comfortable bedding and enduring a chill, Leslin quickly got dressed.

After a brief freshening up, Reslyn looked at herself in the mirror that she had bought with a month's salary.

The appearance of the young man in the mirror is neither handsome nor ugly, he belongs to the very ordinary kind, the kind of appearance that belongs to passer-by.

"That's it, it's really" Looking at himself in the mirror, Leslin has a sad feeling every time, after all, he was still a handsome guy before he crossed over, why did he become so ordinary after crossing, the same as passerby A.

Reslyn is a traverser, a very bitter traverser, a traverser who crashes into a tree and crosses.

He doesn't know why he will cross when he hits a tree, others are stoned to death when they cross, and after committing suicide, he just hit a tree, and he didn't even have a slight injury, but he crossed, so it depends on character to cross.

From the table next to him, he took a piece of brown bread that he bought yesterday, this is Reslin's breakfast, looking at his breakfast, the black bread does not look like the hardness of bread at all, and Reslyn wants to throw it away.

If it weren't for the lack of money, Reslyn would never eat this kind of black bread, which is also called bread, don't joke, to say that it is bread is simply an insult to the word bread, this kind of bread that is hard enough to be used as an iron rod as long as anyone with a little money will not eat it.

"Nima, I'm a time-traveler anyway, why do I mix so badly" As a time-traveler, according to the plot in the novel, it's not good to travel to the other world, and I haven't crossed over for three years and eat black bread again, why do I still eat black bread after three years.

Poured a glass of water, dipped the black bread in some water, Reslyn took a bite, the black bread thing can't bite at all without a little water, Reslin still remembers the first time he ate black bread after crossing, he didn't know how to eat, he bit directly, Reslin still remembered the feeling after biting at that time, toothache, tooth pain, as if he had extracted a tooth without anesthetic.

With a kind of disgust, Reslyn finished eating the black bread and looked at the remaining three black breads, this is Leslin's lunch and dinner today, it looks a little shabby, but there is no way, there is no money.

Walking out of his one-bedroom home, Arthur locked his door, although it was completely unnecessary, after all, his family was poor, and the money was all on him, and the black bread that could be used as an iron rod in the house was gone, and there was nothing to do before, and Reslyn estimated that if the thief entered, he would be dumbfounded.

Despite this, it was already a habit that he had developed in his previous life to lock the door when he went out, so Reslin still locked the door.

Now Leslin is going to make money, Leslin's job is the only carpenter's shop in the village as an apprentice, speaking of this apprenticeship, Leslin is a little frustrated, Nima, he has been in this town for two and a half years, and he has been an apprentice for two and a half years, it stands to reason that he should be able to become a teacher in two and a half years, but maybe because his hands are not very skillful, so until now, he has not been a teacher, he is still an apprentice, and his craftsmanship is a little better than the original, from not even being able to make wood into a rectangle to now being able to make wood into a triangle。

His own carpenter talent is very poor, which is something that Leslin himself and his master carpenter, the owner of the carpenter shop, Old Yuri, have confirmed.

However, Reslyn did not give up this job, after all, this is a job with a high salary and easy work in the whole village, and it is difficult to find a job that meets your requirements if you give up this job, at least not in this village.

The morning air was damp and there was a faint smell of flowers in the air, and smelling the scent of flowers in the air, Leslin felt full of strength to work all day, and although this feeling would be lost over time, at least it felt good now.

Walking to the carpenter's shop, old Yuri had already started to work.

"Good morning, boss," Reslin greeted

"Well, here, let's get to work" Old Yuri glanced at Leslin, who was coming, and nodded, looking a little cold.

For old Yuri's coldness, Leslin is accustomed to it, he has worked here for two and a half years, and Old Yuri's practice is so cold, but although Old Yuri is very cold, but he is a kind guy, several times, when Leslin can't eat, Old Yuri will let Leslin come to his house for dinner.

Walking into the carpenter's shop, Leslin took out the tools that the carpenter needed, looked at the trees that had been cut down from outside the village on the side of the carpenter's shop, and began his day's work.

Reslin's job is very simple, which is to process a tree into a square piece of wood, but it is simple, not too much, and there are at least a few hundred pieces of wood processed in a day.

Holding the tool, Leslin didn't know how much wood had been processed, but just as he was about to work on the next one, his shoulder was touched.

As soon as I turned my head, it was old Yuri.

"It's noon," Old Yuri said lightly, and walked away.

It's noon, look up at the sun in the sky, the sun has moved to the center of the sky, and sure enough, it's noon.

It was also because it was noon, or because he was free, and Leslin's stomach screamed at the right time.

"It's time to eat" It should be a very happy thing to have lunch, but as long as she thinks that her lunch is brown bread, Leslin does not feel happy.

Went to the carpenter's shop to wash his hands, and Leslin left the place.

On the way home, Leslin looked at the surrounding scenery, there were not many people in the early morning, but by noon, the village was more crowded.

"Reslin, it's time for lunch" Beside him, a teenager leading a ploughing ox waved at Reslin.

"Yes, don't you do the same, Zhuo Ze" Leslin replied to the young man, whose name was Zhuo Ze, and he was a friend of Leslin's.

"It's different" Zhuo Ze waved his hand: "I've already eaten"

"It's a little early today."

"Today my mom cooked in advance, so it was early"

"Do it in advance, so Aunt Lisa is out to play again"

"Yes, I went to another village with a few aunts"

Speaking of this, Zhuo Ze showed a helpless expression: "I don't understand my mother, she is already middle-aged, why do you still like to play so much?"

"If you like to play, it only shows that Aunt Lisa is very young in heart, and people like this are relatively long-lived," Leslin smiled and said.

"Maybe" Zhuo Ze pulled the rope holding the ploughing ox: "Okay, I'm going to work, goodbye"

"Goodbye" said goodbye, and Leslin continued to walk towards his home.

Walking back to his home, opening the door, and walking in, Leslin poured himself a glass of water, took a loaf of black bread, dipped it in water, and ate it.

After eating two sticks of black bread, although not full, I was not hungry either.

Looking at the last loaf of bread left, this is your own dinner.

A piece of black bread for dinner, touching his chin, Leslin wondered if he wanted to add some food to himself, as a twenty-year-old boy, would it not be okay to eat a black loaf of bread for dinner.

Usually Reslin does not eat black bread at every meal, and even if he eats black bread, he usually eats at least three and at most five at a meal.

The reason why he eats so little is because Leslin has been saving money recently, and Leslin plans to go to Jace City, which is the closest to Lola Village, to buy something in two weeks, but whether it is to buy things or go to Jace City, or to enter Jace City, it takes money, if it is like usual, the money saved can only be saved to the standard of going to Jace City to buy things and play, and Reslyn doesn't want to wait half a year, so he has to save money.

After thinking about it for a while, although it was a big temptation to add food, for the sake of long-term benefits, in order to have money to buy some good things in Jace City, Leslin still cut off the idea of adding food.

After lunch, Reslyn rested for a while, resting for about half an hour, but because there were no clocks, this is also Reslin's estimate, although clocks are also available in this world, they are very precious items, at least no one in this town can buy clocks.

Leaving the house again and locking the door, Leslin went to the carpenter shop again, looked at old Yuri, who was already working, and began to work.

Time flies quickly, and soon, it's dusk, and the day's work is over.

"It's your salary for today," said old Yuri, handing over three pieces of legislation to Leslin.

Legislation, which is the common currency of the French continent, a piece of legislation can be compared to thirty dollars on the earth, and on top of the legislation there are galleons, and one galleon is worth a hundred pieces of legislation.

After taking his day's salary, Leslin looked at the yellow coin in his hand, and the fatigue of a day's work disappeared, and he smiled: "Thank you, boss"

"Hmm" Old Yuri nodded, closed the door of the carpenter's shop, and went home.

Putting three pieces of legislation in his pocket, Zlik also went home.

When he returned to his doorstep, he checked his money bag, there were seventy pieces of legislation in it, and as long as he saved thirty more, he would be able to go to Jace City without saving money.

Putting down the money bag, Leslin was so happy that he opened the door of his house and walked in.

Closing the door, just as Leslin was about to go to bed to rest, when he looked at his bed, he was dumbfounded, and even the smile on his mouth suddenly froze.

"It's noon," Old Yuri said lightly, and walked away.

It's noon, look up at the sun in the sky, the sun has moved to the center of the sky, and sure enough, it's noon.

It was also because it was noon, or because he was free, and Leslin's stomach screamed at the right time.

"It's time to eat" It should be a very happy thing to have lunch, but as long as she thinks that her lunch is brown bread, Leslin does not feel happy.

Went to the carpenter's shop to wash his hands, and Leslin left the place.

On the way home, Leslin looked at the surrounding scenery, there were not many people in the early morning, but by noon, the village was more crowded.

"Reslin, it's time for lunch" Beside him, a teenager leading a ploughing ox waved at Reslin.

"Yes, don't you do the same, Zhuo Ze" Leslin replied to the young man, whose name was Zhuo Ze, and he was a friend of Leslin's.

"It's different" Zhuo Ze waved his hand: "I've already eaten"

"It's a little early today."

"Today my mom cooked in advance, so it was early"

"Do it in advance, so Aunt Lisa is out to play again"

"Yes, I went to another village with a few aunts"

Speaking of this, Zhuo Ze showed a helpless expression: "I don't understand my mother, she is already middle-aged, why do you still like to play so much?"

"If you like to play, it only shows that Aunt Lisa is very young in heart, and people like this are relatively long-lived," Leslin smiled and said.

"Maybe" Zhuo Ze pulled the rope holding the ploughing ox: "Okay, I'm going to work, goodbye"

"Goodbye" said goodbye, and Leslin continued to walk towards his home.

Walking back to his home, opening the door, and walking in, Leslin poured himself a glass of water, took a loaf of black bread, dipped it in water, and ate it.

After eating two sticks of black bread, although not full, I was not hungry either.

Looking at the last loaf of bread left, this is your own dinner.

A piece of black bread for dinner, touching his chin, Leslin wondered if he wanted to add some food to himself, as a twenty-year-old boy, would it not be okay to eat a black loaf of bread for dinner.

Usually Reslin does not eat black bread at every meal, and even if he eats black bread, he usually eats at least three and at most five at a meal.

The reason why he eats so little is because Leslin has been saving money recently, and Leslin plans to go to Jace City, which is the closest to Lola Village, to buy something in two weeks, but whether it is to buy things or go to Jace City, or to enter Jace City, it takes money, if it is like usual, the money saved can only be saved to the standard of going to Jace City to buy things and play, and Reslyn doesn't want to wait half a year, so he has to save money.

After thinking about it for a while, although it was a big temptation to add food, for the sake of long-term benefits, in order to have money to buy some good things in Jace City, Leslin still cut off the idea of adding food.

After lunch, Reslyn rested for a while, resting for about half an hour, but because there were no clocks, this is also Reslin's estimate, although clocks are also available in this world, they are very precious items, at least no one in this town can buy clocks.

Leaving the house again and locking the door, Leslin went to the carpenter shop again, looked at old Yuri, who was already working, and began to work.

Time flies quickly, and soon, it's dusk, and the day's work is over.

"It's your salary for today," said old Yuri, handing over three pieces of legislation to Leslin.

Legislation, which is the common currency of the French continent, a piece of legislation can be compared to thirty dollars on the earth, and on top of the legislation there are galleons, and one galleon is worth a hundred pieces of legislation.

After taking his day's salary, Leslin looked at the yellow coin in his hand, and the fatigue of a day's work disappeared, and he smiled: "Thank you, boss"

"Hmm" Old Yuri nodded, closed the door of the carpenter's shop, and went home.