Chapter 38: Youkexin Auction

Early the next morning.

Luo asked Ma Qi about Kuroro's residence, and then ran to the East Street without stopping.

Before leaving, Luo didn't want Ma Qi and Wo Jin to be sad all day long because of this matter, so he assured that this matter would be resolved by him.

It's hard to say whether it's a slap in the face to pretend to be a fat man, but for this friendship, Ma Qi and Wo Jin are both very sorry.

If it weren't for the fact that both of them are powerless at the moment, Luo Lai wouldn't be able to figure out a solution.

Not long after Luo left, Nobunaga woke up from hunger.

After Wo Jin told Nobunaga about this, he was in a daze for a long time, then ate something hastily and continued to sleep.

He thought about this problem very seriously, and finally came to the conclusion that the injury should heal as soon as possible, so he should continue to sleep to let the injury recover faster.

In this regard, Wo Jin was very helpless, he had the same idea as Nobunaga, when he was lying on the hospital bed, he did not slack off, trying to contact and master Qi.

He vaguely felt that using Qi could speed up the recovery of the injury.

This kind of thinking is self-taught without a teacher, and it also conforms to the line of thinking ability he will take in the future.

If you can't afford the follow-up expenses, then go home directly, this is the correct way to survive on Meteor Street.

And compared to the follow-up medical expenses, Ma Qi and Wojin are more worried about the problem of eating, because they don't know how long it will take for their injuries to recover. Corresponding to the price of Meteor Street, that is what they should really worry about.

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Luo walked on the street, and the contemptuous and mocking gazes from the previous two days became less. It seemed that the effect of deterring Malza before had begun to ferment.

That's irrelevant compared to what's going on right now.

Nothing happened along the way. According to Ma Qi's detailed instructions, Luo turned into the lane according to the numbers on the houses and soon came to Kuroro's residence. It is a two-storey independent house with an area of ​​only Less than sixty square meters.

The house is square, flat and straight, without the slightest feature, mainly in yellow and white tones.

Luo glanced at the serial number on the upper right of the door, and after confirming that there was no doubt, he knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened, but it was Paconoda who opened the door.

Seeing Paconoda, Luo was a little surprised, and greeted Paconoda, thinking that people in Meteor Street are precocious, and they began to live together at a young age.

"Come in." Paconoda didn't know what Luo was thinking, and stepped aside.

Luo nodded slightly and walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Kuroro sitting on a chair by the window reading a book.

The faint sunlight fell on Kuroro's body through the window, rendering a thin halo on that focused and earnest face.

Snapped!

When Luo looked over, Kuroro suddenly closed the book, then looked up at Luo, and said lightly, "Sit."

Luo was also polite, walked to the sofa in a few strides, sat down, and faced Kuroro.

In a room of about 60 square meters, there is very little furniture.

In front of the window, there is a single chair close to the European style, with a copper lamp stand next to it, with a barrel-shaped lampshade on it.

There is only one sofa that Luo sits on, which can probably seat three people. In front of the sofa is a simple coffee table. Besides, the furniture that can be seen are bookcases and bookcases.

Basically close to the wall, there are bookcases close to the ceiling, filled with books.

As Kurolo himself said, he likes reading very much.

Luo looked at the books and clicked his tongue secretly. If the kitchen and the toilet didn't take up part of the space, there would probably be two more bookcases. The second floor wouldn't be full of books, would it?

Kuroro put down the book and looked at Luo quietly, without saying a word or asking why he came.

The two stared at each other for several minutes, and the atmosphere was quite silent.

Luo has a feeling that if he doesn't speak, Kurolo can be silent for a long time like this,

Just cut to the chase, and said directly: "Is there any way to get money quickly?"

"No." Kuroro replied without thinking.

Luo froze for a moment, stared at Kuroro, and continued to ask: "Then where did you get the three million monks?"

Kuroro replied calmly: "It's earned."

"How did you earn it?" Luo asked immediately.

Kuroro didn't hide it, and replied directly: "Help the elder bring back his favorite collection, and he will pay me accordingly."

Luo Wenyan's eyes lit up, it was too simple for him.

"Are you worried about Ma Qi's medical expenses?" Before Luo could speak, Kuroro put the book on the window sill and asked directly.

"Nonsense," Luo said.

"Why do you have to worry about this?" Kuroro asked puzzled.

Luo shrugged and said, "March is kind to me."

Kuroro shook his head, and said lightly: "I'm not referring to this. After Ma Qi's injuries are treated, even if they are kicked out of the church two days later, there will be no major problems, so why do you worry about this?" thing?"

Luo opened his eyes wide and complained directly: "Are you okay?"

Boom...

Paconoda placed the red mug heavily on the tea table, making a dull sound, which startled Luo.

Luo glanced at Paconoda, who looked like a hen guarding the cubs, and smiled awkwardly.

Paconoda gave Luo the back of the head, and sent it to Kuroro with a teacup.

Kuroro took the British-style teacup from Paconoda, lowered his head and took a sip, then looked at Luo and said indifferently: "Meteor Street has the way of life of Meteor Street. After being injured, you struggle to survive, and you can't rely on it blindly. For others, this is the most normal phenomenon."

Luo frowned and said, "How can you leave that kind of injury alone?"

"Your way of thinking has entered into a misunderstanding." Kurolo paused, dismissed the previous sentence, and said lightly: "It should be said that your way of thinking is not suitable for Meteor Street."

Sick and injured, so you have to stay in the hospital until you recover?

This view is not suitable for Meteor Street, especially under limited conditions, it is common sense to accept the worst.

The church is a place of healing and a place of corpses.

Making the best use of everything is one of Meteor Street's principles of conduct, so even a corpse will be squeezed out of its value.

Such a place cannot be expected to be visited by angels, only relying on oneself...

Luo felt that the communication between himself and Kuroro was not on the same channel. He also knew that Meteor Street was a special place. Before, Ma Qi also hoped that he could adapt to Meteor Street as soon as possible.

However, Luo will not adapt to Meteor Street, he has his own ideas and ways of doing things.

The previous idea of ​​wanting the world to adapt to oneself was not pure fantasy.

"Help me connect with the elder. As long as I can appreciate all the collections he wants, among other things, I am very confident in distinguishing the real from the fake." Luo didn't want to get entangled in meaningless conversations , to the point.

The corner of Kuroro's mouth curled slightly, and he said lightly: "The elder already knows your level of appreciation, and there is no need for me to tie the knot, but it is the end of April now, and the elder will not buy collections until September."

"What do you mean?" Luo Ning raised an eyebrow.

"Youkexin auction." Kuroro said.

Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew about the Youkexin auction.