Let Xiao recall his hometown, everywhere is gray, and when it snows, the snow is gray.

Focos wasn't tall, neither was Shaw, and the two of them walked on the road to the delivery location as promised.

"I've been staring at you for a month, and you'll follow you as soon as Quisi leaves, it's very suspicious."

Shaw kicked the rotten vegetables, and said, in fact, if it weren't for the sharp-eyed Lanzerim's neurotic shouting that day, Shaw wouldn't have noticed him.

Focos's presence is low, and Shaw admits that he sometimes ignores him, but the young man is a part-time pickpocket for grooms.

That's where it gets interesting.

Unbelievable, Shaw asked something.

"I thought no one was paying attention to me."

Fokos speaks in a weak voice, and his presence is extremely low, he is as unperceived as a transparent person, and has the flavor of a marginal person.

"Indeed, I noticed by accident that I was staring at you."

Xiao took off his vest and was slightly hunched, Xiao didn't look like an orthodox northerner, his physical characteristics didn't match, but he was indeed from the mining area.

"You're eyeing me because of that?"

Thinking about it now, Focos felt that Shaw seemed to see him waiting for an opportunity, and was a little suspicious.

"When the poor jingle sounds, the intuition will be very accurate, and I think that even if you are not a groom, you will know something, if you want to dig into why, if you want to say that you are born with a low sense of existence, then there must be ghosts."

Shaw chuckled under his breath, and he said how could he habitually leave out Fokos, just now Fokos habitually squeezed his hand, and Shaw knew that he really hadn't looked away.

It was a pickpocket's position, and even if Focos made an unintentional move, Shaw could see it clearly, and he knew it with a slight flick.

"What do you do at home, your nose is so pointy."

Focos glanced at Xiao under his bangs, the soul of a northerner and the appearance of a southwester, Xiao's cunning was not hidden deep but steady.

Xiao wasn't in a hurry, but he ate himself.

Xiao scratched his hair and said it was a cool day.

People from the north don't feel cold today, Shaw, and so does Fokos.

"Hey, you're ......"

Focos spoke, Shaw running away from the topic, and he heard it.

"Do you have to ask something to be happy? I haven't asked you what happened to your bangs, you actually asked me where I came from. ”

Shaw paused and said, he had a hunch that it was coming.

"Do you want to see it? The scars left when I was a child, because some of them are conspicuous all. ”

Focos raised his hand and was about to uncover his bangs, but his hand was held down by Shaw.

"I hate the practice of exchanging secrets for secrets."

Shaw pressed Falcos's hand down, and though he wanted to see it, he wouldn't say it.

Secrets can be exchanged for secrets, but Shaw wants to know the secrets for free, so he can only observe them with his eyes.

Shaw brushed aside the question of Focos without leaving a trace, apparently avoiding it.

"Is it the front, it turns out that this is the scene here at night."

It's still the door, it's still the people who are guarding it, Focos and the doorkeeper noticed, and from behind he seemed to lift his bangs.

The door was opened, and Shaw followed Phocos inside, and Focos' bangs were lowered.

There were a lot of people in the house, and there was a lot of people, and it seemed that there were not a few people who came to exchange money.

Falcos lined up, and Shaw stood next to him, which was a bit like a commune shop in the mining area, with miners clapping in long queues, sometimes even fighting to get in line.

"See the man with his legs in front of you, the gold lord of all of us, the northerner with three nails under his shoe."

Xiao should follow the principle of "three nails" like Hanan, and should inlay three nails under the soles of his shoes.

"I hate the creaky nails under my shoes, and I sometimes wish I wasn't a northerner."

Shaw heard Focos say this, and he subconsciously stepped on his own shoes, he had already removed the nails from his shoes, and heard his belated explanation.

"That's why I'm asking you if you're a resident of the Northwest, because your shoes don't have nails at all."

Focos now knows why he made the wrong geographical judgment about Shaw, first because of his appearance and then because he did not mark the "three nails" of the north.

Shaw noticed that Focos was picking at his clothes a little nervously as the group shrank shorter, as if Focos was not having an easy time.

"Are you really just about deliveries?"

Shaw glanced at Focos's hand, and Focos's hand told Shaw that he was secretly nervous.

"Yes, why do you ask?"

Focos glanced at Shaw, and he restrained his uneasy movements.

"If you didn't say it, I thought he was going to eat you."

Shaw shrugged and smiled, the blonde young man with his legs had been playing with his braids, playing with it all the time, and Focos had been squeezing his hands from time to time.

"To be honest I don't like northerners, they don't give me happy memories......"

Focos touched his nose, and people tell the truth best to strangers, because they don't know each other and don't know each other.

"You're right."

Shaw saw that it was their turn, and the blond man raised his eyes and hooked his fingers at them.

It's your turn.

Shaw sighed inwardly, he didn't really like the body language of the blonde man who looked up at them with his braids.

Focos coughed softly, and the excessive body language was constantly validating his uneasiness.

He was about to lift his bangs when the blonde man waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to.

"It's just you people who come and go, I can still remember your voice clearly."

Hanan laughed a little, and Shaw saw that his canine teeth were sharp, especially when the man laughed.

"Did you bring new people?"

Hanan's spikes were clean, like new, which made Xiao wonder, because after all, it was something that came into contact with the soil, didn't Hanan walk with his feet?

"No, I'll deliver this as agreed, but ......"

Focos put a pair of gold earrings in front of Hanan, and he automatically turned sideways to give way to Shaw.

"I want to increase the price."

Xiao didn't make any physical movements, he was very relaxed, this slightly hunched young man seemed to have extraordinary magical powers, and he stepped forward and Hanan looked at him deliberately.

"Why, I'm still taking the risk."

Hanan threw off his braids and went on vacation once a month.

"How can I say it, is it your stuff in the window of the curiosity store, the big family will not patronize it even if they look through their collection, and the girls who want to join them will go there and spend a lot of money."

Shaw's signature gesture was to spread out his hands wide, and he really fucking took great pains for his future, and he did everything in his power to get him to know as much as he could about his research subject.

For the sake of his own future, he is unscrupulous, allowing him to pay tribute to the spirit of the North.

"How did you fool the clerks, they are all human spirits."

Hanan folded his legs in an incredible way, and he moved blatantly under Shambhala's nose.

"Human spirits? I only see self-righteous people. ”

Xiao thought about it for a moment, he never thought he was smart, and as for how he fooled the clerk, it was probably ...... He knew too well what he was thinking.

So, he used the simplest method, everyone loves money, especially the poor.

No matter how shrewd the clerk is, the essence is a student who needs a job to make ends meet.

Xiao took out a silver leaf, Hanan looked at it and laughed, the gold and silver leaf used in Star Island is much better than any void and evil snake.

"Hahaha, tell me about the price you want to add, if it's reasonable, I'll consider it."

Hanan looked at the young man in front of him, this young man's eyes were very good, tenacious and tenacious, like weeds growing endlessly.

"At least give a piece of gold leaf, gold for silver is forcible grabbing."

Shaw finally made an arm-hugging motion, which was the sentence he was least sure of, and he just tried to make Teresa not lose so much.

"It's our tradition to take by force."

Hanan rejected the request, and he told Xiao not to think about it.

"I can help you test how many idiots are still eating rice in the curiosity shop from time to time."

Shaw let go of his arm-hugging hand, and he made a sincere gesture with his hands clasped together.

He knew that the negotiations had failed.

"This is good......

Hanan pinched his chin, and he pondered for a moment.

"If you're not from the tavern, I'd like to hire you, yes."

Hanan put his legs down, don't ask him why he knows that Xiao is from the tavern, he has a good nose and he can trace the taste back to the source.

This only surprised Xiao secretly.

Hanan didn't inspect the goods today, he gave a gold leaf to Xiao, and Xiao actually found a new errand for himself, which was a loss-making deal.

Shaw handed the gold leaf to Focos, whose hands were already sweating, and he was clearly nervous.

"Hey, you won't need it next time you get something like this."

Hanan said to Focos, who knew it was Hanan's joke, and he shrugged his shoulders and motioned for Fokos to leave.

Focos didn't know what he was going to say, and the patron's joke was hard to answer.

The jokes of the North are so cold.

As he left, Shaw whistled in a dark market, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Do you do that often?"

Focos looked at the gold leaf, and Xiao leaned on that mouth, and there was no superfluous expression.

People who eat by mouth.

"Not often, how about I have seven and you three."

Ten silver leaves are equal to one gold leaf, and sometimes Focos wonders if he would be ...... if he had such a mouth

"Yes."

Focos shoved the leaves into Shaw's hands, and he would carry them with him, because he knew that his roommate's hands and feet were not clean.

"What if...... If you have any reliable customers, we can open them in half. ”

Focos looked at Shaw looking at the silver leaf, and he didn't respond.

“…… If you don't want to, forget it. ”

Shaw's whistle came again, and Focos thought the tone of the whistle was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"Haven't you had enough hungry days, why don't you find a stable job and steal Ingle's ornaments, you just happened to touch Delmain's dormitory? What to do next month. ”

Xiao had enough of hungry and full days, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

Faced with Shaw's soul torture, Focos let out a disdainful laugh.

"Do you know, if you steal for a long time, you won't be able to control your hands, and I'm still very conscious."

Xiao shrugged, he understands this feeling, the body is very honest, if you are hungry, you are hungry, if you are hungry, you have to eat, and if you want to eat, you will reach out.

"If you have acquaintances, I'll introduce them, but you also know my circle, I don't know rich people, just don't dislike them."

It's not easy, it's not easy, it's not easy for people to live.

Focos nodded, though he couldn't see it under the cover of his Iron Curtain bangs.

"Troublesome"

When Focos heard what Xiao said, he felt a little relieved, although they had just met and had met twice, but they felt cordial.

“…… Ah, here it is again, can I ask you not to touch your hands all day, as a pickpocket you really have a lot of small movements, have you really not been caught? ”

Xiao snorted, he watched Phokos's hand move nervously, although he couldn't see Phokos's expression, he could completely look at his hands to understand Phokos's mental state.

“…… This, I'm not self-conscious, hehe......"

Focos smiled awkwardly, it was really embarrassing to be poked like this.

"I can't stand it, this is the most basic professional ethics."

Shaw gave Focos a blank look.