The crutch fell down and was easily avoided by Luo.

Mackey put down his crutch, looked irritated, but did not make any further moves. After all, he was injured in both legs, and even if he wanted to teach a lesson, Luo was powerless.

Although she is only ten years old, she has a clear understanding of men and women. It is false to say that she is not shy when she is seen, but she has a strong personality and can't get rid of her blushing or something. She can only wave a crutch to prove her mood.

"Machi, what did Luo do?" At this time, Wojin said curiously.

Upon hearing this, Maqi first glared at Luo fiercely, and then said calmly: "Nothing."

"Did this kid peep at you for a shower?" Wojin said casually.

Kurolo and Piknoda looked at Luo silently, and they felt that what Neojin said was not unfounded.

"Hey, hey, you're so stupid, don't swear!" Luo suddenly lost his support.

Wu Jinwei said angrily: "Don't think that you can just give me a nickname if you save me. Believe it or not, I punch you with one punch?"

"Don't believe it." Luo shrugged.

A crossroads suddenly broke out above the forehead of the Wanjin. If it weren't for the injury, he would have wanted to jump out of the bed and punch Luo Lai. However, he was not stupid and fought back: "Peeing Madman."

"Am I that kind of person? Machi, do you explain?" Luo looked at Machi with help.

"Wujin, he didn't peek at me for a bath," explained Maggie.

Wu Jin curled his lips, and Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and then Macchi's next words made him stunned.

"He used his ability to chant my clothes. At that time, I didn't know the ability to chant my way. I had doubts but more doubts. Now it's understandable."

Luo looked at Machi with a calm face and opened his mouth, unable to speak.

Even if you are still young, would it be better to tell this matter so calmly?

"Are you pervert?" Wojin opened his eyes wide and looked at Luo with an incredible gaze.

Although Kurolo and Pik Noda did not speak, their eyes had already revealed their inner thoughts.

"Can I explain something?" Luo softly raised his hand.

Macchi glanced at him and said lightly: "I'll be relieved of explanation. Now I will go to the East Street Elder with Kuloro immediately and send the hand of the bad omen to solve this matter."

"Okay." Luo rubbed his forehead, so stay. He could leave after he had almost mastered his lyricism.

Kulolo, who had been silent for a long time, then asked, "Have you come to a conclusion?"

Luo nodded and tentatively said in a joke tone: "You won't sell me, are you? In the ugly words, the meat on my body is only half a pound of Macchi, which is not worth much."

After hearing Luo's words, Maqi and Wojin also had this kind of concern.

But he saw the smile on Kulolo's face fading away and replied in a very serious tone: "No, for the elder, a life is far less important than a rare collection. To be more precise, humans are no different from dolls in his eyes."

Only Kurolo is present to know the elder who can also recite the ability on the East Street. In the face of Luo's temptation to hide his worries, he gave a serious answer.

This is the truth. In the eyes of the elders of East Street, there is no difference between humans and dolls. If you insist on saying that there is a difference, it should be that humans can highlight a little more useful value than dolls.

Whether it is humans or dolls, they are not as good as rare collections. This is the view of the elders of the East Street and a very dark consciousness. Therefore, this is also the key to the formation of the elders of the East Street.

The conscious ability developed by the dark consciousness...

Hearing Kurolo's answer, Luo's eyes slightly said, "This explanation is quite unfriendly."

"So, have you come to a conclusion?" Kurolo continued.

"Of course, I'll go with you, but before that..." Luo touched his stomach.

"Hmm?" Kurolo and Machi looked at Luo and waited for the following.

"How about eating first?" Luo said seriously.

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The treatment provided by the church is not free, and the charging standards are as outrageous as the prices on Meteor Street, more than ten times higher than regular hospitals.

Like hospitals, churches also provide food for patients, and the price is ten times the price of raw materials.

Luo's request for eating was actually not an exaggeration. It was not just him. Wu Jin and Maqi had never eaten since yesterday.

Anyway, most of the medical expenses are borrowed from Kulolo, and borrowing a little food expenses is nothing.

Kurolo asked Peknoda to inform the church to send three meals. As for Nobunaga's sleeping soundly, he would not have his one.

After Park Noda left, Kurolo sat on a chair by the window, took out a book and looked at it quietly, without continuing to talk to Luo, which surprised Luo.

After all, in Luo's opinion, Kurolo should not give up on the idea of ​​stealing abilities. Then, he should not be so quiet at this moment, but should keep talking to Luo and then find an opportunity to ask questions about chanting abilities.

You should know that after an hour, the conditions will be invalidated, and it is not that simple to have such an opportunity again.

Luo was puzzled, but he was too lazy to think about it and was looking forward to the food in the church.

"I have been eating rice soup for so long, and I can finally eat different foods." Luo sighed.

Maggie snorted coldly in anger, too lazy to pay attention to Luo.

About twenty minutes later, Park Noda brought the church people to the room and also brought three full meals.

After the church put down the main meal, they turned around and left.

Luo couldn't wait to look at the meal on the table, and was stunned. He pointed to the unknown round ball that was roasted black in the plate, and said blankly: "What is this?"

"Have you seen potatoes before?" Wojin asked Park Noda to help deliver the plate to the bed. Without saying a word, he picked up a potato, and simply processed the scorched skin, and then started gnawing.

The plate was not big, with a bowl of full rice, a fist-sized roasted potato, six or seven slices of lettuce leaves that were not even the next pot, and a bowl of clear soup with a little oily foam floating on it.

The most gratifying thing is the five slices of smoked meat next to the baked potatoes.

Even if there were a few slices of smoked meat to save the scene, Luo still couldn't imagine that this was the highest-quality meal offered by the church.

Maqi and Wojin didn't care about that much, picked up the plate and opened it and ate it.

The living conditions of Okin, who is quite good, is satisfied with eating, not to mention Machi, who usually only eats rice soup, the two of them look like they have eaten some delicious food.

"How pitiful is this..."

Luo picked up the chopsticks and inserted it into the potatoes. The surface part was easy to penetrate, but when it was almost at the center point, it formed a resistance, which meant that the potatoes were not completely roasted.

This is also normal. If a whole potato is roasted like this, it will only cause harm if it can be cooked. There are so many simpler and easier ways to make it, but I just choose the most time-consuming and least pleasing method.

As for lettuce leaves, they are quite acceptable in appearance. There is also the smoked meat, with bright red and brown and shiny colors. It can be seen that the raw materials selected are of high quality, which is the only dish you can look forward to.

Haven't you seen that Maqi and Wujin are the first to deal with five pieces of smoked meat.

Luo pulled out the roasted potatoes with chopsticks, picked up a piece of smoked meat and put it in his mouth to chew it, and his face slowly pulled down.

"Maggie and the others... are really pitiful."
Chapter completed!