The next morning, Boom was sitting in the wooden house, observing the situation in the small courtyard opposite through the gap in the door. At this time, Rikka was talking to a couple, and it seemed that both parties were a little dissatisfied.
"Little girl, forty gold coins is a lot. It's such a shabby yard. It would be great if someone can bid." The man said while looking around.
"Even so, we are not nobles. If the houses in the market area had not been reclaimed by the empire, we would not have come to the slums." The woman next to him agreed, her eyes filled with disappointment.
The two are the owners of a small shop in the market area. Although their lives are better than those of ordinary poor people, they have only saved a hundred gold coins in more than 20 years.
In addition, their child had just been born, so after careful consideration, the couple decided to live in a slum and leave their little money to their descendants.
"Forty gold coins, forget about one less. This is the bottom line of the original owner, and I am just a servant." Rikka replied according to what Boom expected to tell her.
Ten minutes later, Liuhua put the money bag in her arms and walked into the crowd without looking back. Only then did Boom feel relieved.
Weaving through the noisy streets, bypassing countless shops and turning seven or eight alleys. Rikka put on the gray linen hood again, reached out and knocked on the wooden door.
"How's it going? You're not being followed, are you?" Boom leaned against the wall and asked in a weak voice.
"No, but the price is too low. Forty gold coins, this is simply taking advantage of the situation." Liuhua sat down on the ground and replied with some dissatisfaction.
Half an hour later, the two put on their mother-in-law masks. Rikka wanted to help Boom, but the latter waved his hand and forcibly straightened his back.
"The birthday gift you gave me is broken, I'm sorry." Walking among the crowd, Boom said this for no reason.
"It doesn't matter, I can just sew one for my brother in the future." Liuhua was stunned when he heard this, but there was still a trace of resentment in his eyes.
The black robe with petal embroidery took her more than two months to complete. Although the thing itself is not expensive, the thought is priceless.
However, just when he was thinking wildly, a warm hand quietly reached out. Rikka did not refuse at all, and even hugged the person.
Ten minutes later, the two stood in front of the ruined black cell. Boom smiled bitterly and shook his head, while Rikka spat lightly.
Passing through the city gate and heading east. Rikka's face became more and more ugly, because she could feel Boom's pain, or rather the heavier breathing.
But she didn't ask or stop her. After spending more than a year with him, Rikka had already figured out the other person's temper. Boom would definitely not trouble others, even her, if he could solve things by himself.
The smell in the air became weirder and weirder. Rikka led the way with his hands always in the form of short blades. Boom followed behind, his face getting paler and paler.
When the two officially stepped into the garbage dump, countless pairs of eyes came to them instantly. They were like hungry mice who suddenly found the leftovers.
But Boom and Rikka turned a deaf ear to this and walked straight into the depths of the garbage dump. There was no sound, no questioning, and no obstruction.
People who choose to live in garbage dumps are bastards worse than poor people. In the eyes of many, these people's lives are just a waste of time.
At this time, Boom and Rikka were standing in front of a huge mountain of garbage. Rikka kept waving the short blade and gradually cleared a depression.
The wonder house is placed at the innermost part of the gourd-like house, and the narrow entrance and exit in front of the two people has become the only place connected to the outside world.
Boom was lying on the bed. At this time, he was sweating all over his body, and the wound that had just been bandaged last night opened again. The severe pain mixed with the unpleasant smell in the air kept attacking, and Rikka's tears rolled in his eyes again. p>
"This won't work! Brother, you will get infected!" Rikka said while playing with the gauze.
"Then what do you think we should do? The palace is quite clean, but we have to be able to get in." Boom replied with a wry smile.
"Go to my dimensional space to cultivate, and come out after you have completely recovered. My brother can't cultivate now anyway." Rikka said her only answer.
Boom was stunned when he heard this, wondering how he had forgotten this matter. What Rikka said was absolutely correct. Since you can't practice, why not go to the dimensional space to recuperate?
But Boom immediately frowned, because in his mind, his own injury was secondary, and Rikka was the most unstable existence.
"If I go to the dimensional space to cultivate, what will you do? I'm still worried about being alone here." Boom said softly.
"Brother, are you stupid? I have to deliver food to you every day. If you don't show up one day, you might really be in trouble."
After hearing this, Rikka hurriedly replied that she hoped that Boom could recover from his injuries in a safe place, and in her eyes, the safest place is naturally the dimensional space.
"Okay, but you have to come in on time every day, otherwise I will come out by myself." Boom sighed and reluctantly accepted the other party's suggestion.
A moment later, as the petal magic patterns in Boom's palms flashed, they disappeared in an instant. Rikka also stood up and walked out of the Wonder House, staring coldly at the people at the entrance.
Perhaps due to the injury, Boom's perception has dropped significantly, so much so that he is not even aware of being peeped at.
But Rikka is different. The aftermath of Black Prison Night's anger has not dissipated. She has been on high alert for the past two days and is always vigilant about everyone around her.
The opponent was four or five middle-aged people, and behind these people were more than a dozen support groups. But Rikka relied on intuition to roughly know the opponent's strength.
"You are not professionals, so you should leave. My brother and I are just hard-working people. I hope you don't worry too much." Liuhua said softly.
But what she responded to was a rusty iron rod. Rikka didn't dodge or dodge, just stood upright on the spot. Bang! The iron rod bent, and Rikka was not hurt at all.
Seeing this, everyone backed away. It's not that they didn't know professionals, but those people rarely appeared in the garbage dump, so they were frightened and were stunned on the spot.
"I won't embarrass anyone, but the premise is that you don't bother me, otherwise..." Rikka casually picked up the iron rod and broke it like origami.
"Also, tell everyone this, these are your errand fees, get out!" Rikka thought for a while, then threw a few more silver coins to the other party.
A moment later, the garbage dump returned to calm again, and Rikka turned around and returned to the Wonder House. She was about to prepare dinner for Boom, and the medicinal ingredients were waiting for her to prepare.
"Silver coin! It's a silver coin! Let me tell you, stay away from that garbage mountain in the future." A middle-aged man bit the silver coin and said excitedly.
"Brother...Brother, can you give me one? My child has been clamoring for candy." Another middle-aged man came up and asked in a low voice.
"You big-headed devil, tell her to chew the bark of the tree! No one is allowed to touch the money, all of it is used to buy meat and fresh vegetables."
Everyone just returned to the camp at this time, and saw dinner being cooked in the big iron pot, but the taste was very nauseating.