"I heard that he only carved wood carvings for the people he liked, without paying any penny, and was skilled, but this has no source of income, and it would be useless to become famous."

“…”

Other people's words fell into Ye Xiyue and Huang Junye's eyes.

One of the most famous carving masters and the poorest man threatens to buy all her magic cores?

"Here, you can pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand, and you will be fine." The wood carving master looked up, took out a bag of money from his arms, and handed it to Ye Xiyue directly.

When Ye Xiyue was picking up the bag, she touched the wood carving master's eyes and was stunned, "Have we... seen it somewhere?"

Why, she thought this wood carving master was so familiar? It seemed familiar...

The wood carving master showed a smile on his dirty face, "Does the little girl always use this method to get close to people?"

In a word, Ye Xiyue was a little embarrassed.

Huang Junye stared at the wood carving master, his eyes with scrutiny and exploration.

For some reason, since the wood carving master appeared, he had never seen Huang Junye, nor had he looked at him, as if he was worried about Huang Junye's appearance.

The money and goods were cleared, Ye Xiyue and Huang Junye left together, and the wood carving master said nothing from beginning to end.

However, the other onlookers were very surprised when they saw the "poorest person" they said to have taken out a large bag of gold coins.

The wood carving master seemed to tell everyone intentionally or unintentionally: Don’t underestimate anyone, even if the other party is a beggar, maybe one day, you may be above yourself.

Looking at the two of them leaving, the wood carving master showed a meaningful smile in the corner where no one saw it, "Yueyue..."

Ye Xiyue and Huang Junye were walking on the road.

"I'm still thinking about the wood carving master just now?"

"I always feel that I have seen him somewhere, but I can't remember it for a moment." Ye Xiyue tried hard to search for her memories. She was very sure that she would never know anyone who could carve wood carvings in her life.

So where does this inexplicable sense of familiarity come from?

There are still two days left before the entry of the Wild Tribe. When I returned to the inn, Mu Feng and Asi have not yet returned.

Ye Xiyue found other magic cores and sold them again. They went to the place where the magic cores were sold just now. Strangely, the wood carving master was still there and bought all the magic cores in their hands again.

Night, quiet time.

Several people sat together and calculated carefully. Today they earned a total of 20 gold coins.

Four people, 4oo gold coins, and 2oo gold coins are still missing.

"Who?" Huang Junye flashed, his five fingers formed claws, and suddenly attacked the window.

"Wait!" The sound of stopping sounded suddenly, but this sound was always not as fast as Huang Junye's movements.

Almost the moment the other party spoke, Huang Junye's hand had already grabbed the other party's collar.

Pulling and pulling, he brought the person up cleanly from under the window.

He is a sloppy middle-aged man dressed up.

If you say that you are sloppy, it is indeed a little bit past, but the faces in front of you have not been washed, your clothes have not been changed, and your head has not been combed.

Ye Xiyue looked closely and said, "Master of Woodcarving?"

After seeing the other party, Huang Junye naturally let go of his hand.

The wood carving master glanced at several people and laughed, "I didn't mean to eavesdrop on the corner of the wall."
Chapter completed!