There are many levels of intrigue between the nobles and the royal family, but these have nothing to do with ordinary people. Just as Boom still practices magic every day, Rikka still wanders around the Miracle Plains all day long.
Half a month of actual killing allowed Rikka to grow rapidly, and it also made her understand that the beasts could never be killed, and new groups would appear before the corpses even rotted.
However, Rikka didn't care about this. She only wanted to practice her "skinning combat skills" to the extreme. Countless animal skins piled up in the dimensional space were the best response.
Moreover, the timely appearance of the nomadic tribe also solved her dilemma of saturated sales. In Rikka's eyes, those people were more honest than the purchasers in the black market, and the prices they offered were more reasonable.
At the end of another day, Rikka put on the gray linen hood and walked slowly towards Ogu City. The buffaloes behind him remained motionless, and the skins were collected into the dimensional space one by one.
After returning, she cleaned herself first and then jumped up to the attic. As for dinner, it was Boom's turn to prepare it today.
"Brother, brother, we are having hot pot again today. You like to be lazy too." Rikka, who pushed the door open and entered, said with some complaint after seeing what was in front of Boom.
"It's not all your fault. You suddenly brought back so much buffalo meat. Should you just throw it away?" Boom gestured for the other party to sit down and replied nonchalantly.
"But brother, aren't you tired of eating it? How about we change the taste today. How about I buy some white sugar cakes?" Rikka stood up and wanted to leave, but was pulled back by Boom.
"It's good to eat some. If you really don't like it, that's up to you!" Boom ignored the other party and started eating on his own.
Rikka, who knew that Boom was angry, quickly sat back in her seat, with a sad face.
Boom was a poor man before, or he is still a poor man now. Therefore, in his concept, food is only a thing to sustain life, not a desire for food.
But Rikka was different. After her wild nature was inspired by the killing, she gradually felt that she should do whatever she wanted in life, go wherever she wanted, and do whatever she wanted.
But fortunately, she is a contracted beast. Even if she has thousands of unwillingnesses in her heart, she will not easily disobey Boom, her master.
After the meal, Rikka was cleaning the dishes while calculating her income in recent days. She had always wanted to get a dragon crystal for Boom, maybe so that her brother could advance quickly.
Under the night, the small courtyard seemed very quiet. Maybe Rikka really offended Boom today and just made him remain silent to her.
But Rikka knows that this is the way her brother always educates her. Although this method seems a bit unhuman, or too direct.
"Hmph! Bad brother, bad brother, I won't care about you today, good night!" Rikka mumbled with her cheeks puffed up, and then she gradually fell asleep holding the stuffed bear.
But not long after, Boom, who had closed his eyes to practice, suddenly woke up. He walked gently to Liuhua's bed and straightened the slipping quilt.
After doing all this, Boom sighed and observed Rikka's body through the faint light coming from the window.
"Thinner, but also stronger." This was Boom's comment about Rikka. He once followed her secretly for a whole day. Although he didn't agree with Rikka's killing and madness, when he saw the satisfied look on his face, he did.
No more blocking.
"Brother, it turns out you are still so worried about others, can you have something else to eat tomorrow?" Rikka, who didn't know when she woke up, squinted her eyes and said weakly.
"It's your turn to cook tomorrow. You can cook whatever you want." Boom was startled by these sudden words, and then turned around and crawled back to bed.
It was night, and Rikka entered the dimensional space again. Because before going to bed, she had to take stock of the things she would trade with the nomadic tribe tomorrow.
The familiar small courtyard appeared in front of her in an instant. She looked at this space helplessly. There were countless messy things piled in it. The reason for all this was due to her inability to condense entities.
"Wow! Why are the skins that were peeled off today blocking the mouth of the well!" Liuhua walked into the small courtyard and saw the animal skins that she had worked so hard to get scattered around the mouth of the well.
This problem has troubled her for a long time, and she has discussed it with Boom once. But the storage ability is only to store items into the dimensional space. As for where the things end up, it is not something she can control now.<
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Therefore, this creates an abnormal chaos in the dimensional space. Clothes are spread out on the stone roof, bedding is piled in the kitchen, dried meat is stuffed into the stove, and ale barrels are stacked into a tall tower.
After thinking about it, Rikka walked as usual, intending to take a look at the situation in the main room. But before she could take a few steps forward, a dog came to chew on the shit.
Doubtful, shocked, and ecstatic. Her hand slowly explored a piece of dried meat. The result that was supposed to pass through like a soul did not happen. The real touch was like being in the real world.
Hold it tight, lift it up, a miracle. Rikka looked at her body blankly. It turned out that from unknown time on, she had been able to condense into a physical entity in the dimensional space.
After repeated confirmations, Rikka turned into a ball of white light and returned to the world. Boom, who was still practicing not far away, proved that everything was not a dream, let alone his own illusion.
Slowly closing her eyes, the small courtyard emerged again. This time Rikka did not act in a hurry, but called out the steel knife and held it tightly in her hand.
This is the truth that my brother taught me. No matter what the situation, you must first ensure your own safety before acting. Despair is terrible, it will make people lose their fighting spirit, and the same goes for excitement. Any extreme emotions are not conducive to thinking.<
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Rikka carefully walked around the yard three times, and after making sure there was no danger, she slowly walked in.
This feeling of actually stepping on the ground cannot be fooled. The animal skin lying on it is still a little stiff and has a pungent smell. As for the dried meat chewed in the mouth, it is extremely salty.
"Hee hee, I'm getting stronger again! But I'd better not tell my brother yet, wait until it's confirmed, so as not to end my joy in vain again." Liuhua lay carelessly on the grass, thinking a little excitedly.
"Well, I'd better put things in order these days. Otherwise, if my brother comes in at any time, he will be scolded to death." She turned her head and looked at the messy items, feeling suddenly stressed.
From that day on, Rikka was still wandering around the Miracle Plains during the day, sometimes killing wild beasts that did not know whether to live or die, and sometimes making deals with nomadic tribes.
But in a small hidden cave, after more than a week of repeated trials, he was finally sure that he could solidify in the dimensional space, and finally sorted out all the items inside.
"It's clean, but it seems to be missing a bit of smell. I'll get some daily necessities next time." Rikka proudly stood in the dimensional space. This was her first independent action, and she didn't even tell Boom beforehand.<
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However, while she was in the small cave, she didn't see a few black figures running quickly towards Aogu City.
