On the main street, Luo ran towards the church with a one-shoulder bag on his back.

"The person I met by chance yesterday was actually Xisuo. He just looked at him and was stared at. This pervert!"

Luo thought about the close contact with Xisuo in the house just now, and his body shivered involuntarily. Although Xisuo did not exude murderous intent, if he was completely restrained, there would definitely be no good results.

Because he knew Xisuo's ability to recite, he kicked him away so easily, but he didn't know how well he mastered the ability to recite.

What we should care more about now is that that kick won't kick him up, right? If you are stared at by the pervert because of this, it will be troublesome.

Thinking of this, several black lines fell down Luo's forehead, and a magical face automatically appeared in his mind.

I was so desperate that I provoked Xisuo, and there was also the Youkexin Auction in September. If I didn’t use my chanting skills as soon as possible, it would be dangerous at any time.

"You must become stronger as soon as possible. With this money, you can temporarily avoid living expenses and concentrate on practicing the time afterwards."

Luo shook his head, threw Xisuo's image out of his head, and lifted the backpack hanging on his shoulders, speeding up the speed under his feet.

Soon, Luo returned to the church and headed straight to the ward where Wojin and the others were.

Nobunaga was still sleeping heavily, and Neojin was lying on the bed, as if trying to control the flow of air, while Maggie closed her eyes and frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

When he heard the noise of Luo opening the door, Wu Jin and Maqi looked at Luo at the door.

Facing the eyes of the two, Luo quickly walked to the table, took off his backpack and placed it on the table.

"What is this?" Maggie asked in confusion as she sat at the table, looking at her backpack that was so close to her.

Luo smiled, unzipped the backpack and poured the stacks of banknotes onto the table.

"You don't have to worry now, right?"

Machi and Okin stared blankly at the bundles of banknotes on the table, but they didn't react.

After a moment, Machi came to his senses, looked at Luo with his big eyes open, and said in surprise: "Where does this come from the money?"

"I ransacked Cook's nest." Luo smoothed the hills of banknotes and arranged them in rows, making it easier to count.

Maggie's eyelids twitched and he said seriously: "I've changed my mind about you."

"Haha, you really have it! You copied it well! Ahem..."

Wu Jin laughed, but the injury that was pulled to his chest was coughing several times.

"With this money, you can rest assured to recover from your injuries."

Luo smiled and said that there were 46 bundles of banknotes on the table, with a single denomination of one thousand jealous people, and a bundle of jealous people, a total of 4.6 million jealous people, which should have been used for a long time.

Machi reached out and pressed it on the banknote. Although this was the first time she had seen so much money, she was not very excited, and only had the joy of being relieved.

"Thank you, Luo."

Macchi suddenly thanked Luo. If it weren't for Luo, she really didn't know what to do.

Injuries are a fatal factor affecting survival in Meteor Street. Most people will basically choose to give up struggling when they are accidentally injured.

Luo Momo looked at Macchi with a sincere face, and then smiled for a moment, saying, "I should thank you for the person I should thank."

If Magg hadn't brought him home, provided food and shelter, and taught him how to master the common language, I really don't know what would be like now.

Speaking of which, if the person you meet is not Macchi, everyone else will probably choose to watch it coldly.

Thank you very much for your intuition...

Maqi reached out and pulled out a bundle of banknotes, waved at Luo, and said, "Eat expenses are clear."

At the same time, I silently recited in my heart: Let me owe favors first.

"Even if it's three times the interest rate, there are only three bowls of rice soup every day, and there is not even a plate of kimchi. Is it too much to get a hundred thousand Jie Ni?" Luo touched his chin with a serious look on his face.

Machi immediately stared at Luo with a dead fish eye, and pulled out another bundle of money like a demonstration, a little childish.

Luo smiled bitterly, and he was just joking.

Everyone likes money, but it is not omnipotent. For example, it cannot improve the situation of being alone in the past.

When it touched the past, Luo fell silent unconsciously.

At first... it wasn't like that.

At the beginning, there were many like-minded partners who moved forward for the same interests.

However, as more and more dangerous places have been to, the number of people around me has begun to decrease one after another.

Until… someone completely ‘left behind’ while climbing a mountain.

I was naively thinking that I could use money to soothe the sadness of that family, but I was kept bolting out and didn't even have the qualifications to attend the funeral.

After experiencing that incident, when I came to my senses, I was empty and there was no one around me.

So, in the end, I could only move forward alone.

However, a person's power is limited after all. Fortunately, God blessed him. In that accident, not only did he not take his life, but he also gave him an opportunity.

"Luo, what's wrong with you?"

Machi's voice came from his ears, Luo suddenly looked up, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's okay."

Mackey pursed his lips. When Luo was silent just now, she saw loneliness on Luo's face that was not in line with his age.

"Now you have money, let the church get something to eat?" At this time, the heartless Wu Jin raised his hand and suggested.

Although Luo Nong got the money, he would not be polite because he would remember it.

After hearing what Wojin said, Luo and Machi really felt hungry.

"If it's a church meal, then forget it." Luo remembered yesterday's meal, the highest specification...

Wojin wondered, "Where can you get food besides the church?"

"I'm." Luo pointed at himself and smiled.

“…”

Wojin thought about it, looked at Machi and said seriously: "Machi, I think the food in the church is more reliable."

"Super discussion." Machi nodded.

"You two guys, wait." Luo twitched slightly and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't swallow the chopsticks later."

"Hmm? Is it time for dinner?"

Nobunaga, who was sleeping heavily, suddenly got up, his eyelids were pulled with deafness, and he looked like he was not awake.

Niujin glanced at Nobunaga and said, "It's almost done."

"Then I'll wait until I finish my meal before continuing to sleep." Nobunaga yawned, looking very different from the miserable appearance of the previous two days. Could it be that sleeping really helps recover from the injury?

Luo scratched his head, too lazy to pay attention to them, took away a bundle of money and put it in his pocket, and left the room.

He didn't want to go to an unfamiliar market specifically, so he borrowed the church's kitchen and ingredients to make some dishes casually.

As for whether the church is willing to do so, it should not be difficult to have the bundle of money in your pocket.

When Luo left the room, Wu Jin looked at Machi and worriedly said, "Can Luo eat what Luo cooks?"

Markey threw him the back of his head and said lightly: "I don't know."

Nobunaga looked at the two of them in confusion. He just woke up and didn't know the situation, but only knew that there would be food to eat.
Chapter completed!