Quickly, I handed in the system

Sancho smiled and said fawningly: "I know that fresh medicinal materials are not easy to get. Please do me a favor and give me some."

Just as he was speaking, Sancho's stomach thumped in unison.

In his twenties and thirties, looking at Sancho's thin body and torn clothes, he thought of something, sighed softly and said, "Okay, pour out the herbal medicine and let me see how it looks."

Sancho smiled and carefully poured out the herbs in the basket, and let Xiao Er pick and check.

Xiao Er probably knew that practice makes perfect. After looking through it briefly, he found that the medicinal herbs that Sancho dug up were actually very good, and the parts with medicinal value were rarely damaged.

Nodding in satisfaction, Xiao Er clapped his hands and stood up, "Your herbal medicines are really good, but the amount is too small, and they are all fresh. We have to prepare them ourselves, so I can only give you this little money."

Xiao Er counted out fifty copper coins from his purse and handed them to Sancho.

The money was quite fair, and Sancho accepted it without further ado. Maybe it was because Sancho didn't bother to bargain, which made Xiaoer a little more satisfied with her. He looked Sancho up and down, and clicked his tongue twice. Voice.

"Tsk tsk, there are a lot of medicinal herbs coming to our Huichun Hall. It's the first time I've seen you so young."

Huichuntang is the best and largest medical clinic in Dongshi Town. There are a lot of patients coming in and out every day, and they consume a lot of medicinal materials, so they also have many sources of medicinal materials.

Most of the medicinal materials are purchased from the medicinal materials merchants, but usually they also buy medicinal materials like Sancho, which are dug by the nearby villagers themselves, because these villagers can dig some excellent herbs from time to time, and even occasionally Low-level spirit grass!

The clothes on Sancho's body were dirty and torn, but her face was clean. She didn't explain what Xiao Er said, but just grinned.

The contrast between the clean face, the dirty clothes, and the thin body can give people a lot of spiritual shock, and as expected, Xiao Er's heart softened a bit.

"I have a daughter who is as old as you, forget it, let me do good deeds for her, let's do a good deed every day."

After speaking, Xiao Er waved at Sancho, pointing to several potted plants on the counter in Huichun Hall.

"See, those pots are full of spiritual herbs. You go down to the mountains to collect herbs. If you come across these spiritual herbs, no matter how many, even just one plant, bring them to me, and I will pay you a high price!"

Ling grass?

San Qiao raised his eyebrows, carefully observed the appearance of the spirit grass that Xiao Er said, and found that it was not any kind of herb she knew, and it should be a unique creature in Xuanyuan Realm.

Trying to imprint the appearance of those spiritual grasses in his mind, Sancho thanked Xiaoer: "Thank you, I remember their appearance."

She had forgotten that this world is full of rare and rare plants. If she is lucky enough to dig up the spiritual grass that Xiao Er mentioned, maybe just one plant, it will be enough for her travel expenses to Jiayuan City.

Saying goodbye to Xiaoer, Sancho went to buy two big white steamed buns non-stop with a huge sum of fifty cash in his pocket.

As soon as the steamed buns were in his hand, Sancho didn't care about the hotness, and immediately stuffed them into his mouth like a starving ghost, until he couldn't hold it in his mouth.

God knows how long she has been hungry, since she traveled to this plane, she has never been full.

People who have been hungry for too long cannot overeat, so after eating a steamed bun, Sancho didn't eat another bite even though his whole body was still clamoring for hunger.

After wrapping the steamed buns, Sancho walked to the market in Dongshi Town, where she wanted to buy a basket and a medicine hoe.

Today, all her herbs are dug with wood chips, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is easy to damage the appearance of the herbs.

After buying the back basket and the medicine hoe, there is not much left of the fifty cash that I got today.

Looking at the still high sun, Sancho decided to go up the mountain again.

When going up the mountain this time, apart from digging the herbs he knew, Sancho also spared a little effort to find the spiritual herbs that Xiaoer mentioned.

But unfortunately, she couldn't dig the spirit grass until the basket was full.

Disappointment is natural, but after thinking about it, it seems that it is normal not to be able to dig.

After all, it is spiritual grass, if it can be dug easily, it will not be so expensive.

Carrying another basket of herbs, Sancho hurriedly sold today's harvest before Huichuntang closed. The harvest was 87 coins, with a balance of [-] coins.

Carrying the 87 papers carefully in his arms, Sancho discussed with Xiaoer: "Can I leave the basket and medicine hoe with you? I'll pick them up tomorrow when you open the door."

Xiao Er hesitated for a moment, his eyes touched Sancho's clothes, and he thought that the child must have suffered some accidents, but it was just a basket and didn't take up space, so he reluctantly agreed.

After storing the pannier, Sancho returned to the ruined temple in the dusk.

At this time, many villagers have returned from the ruined temple, and some of them are tired, but they are still in good spirits. This should be a job that can fill their stomachs.

But some of them had a sullen face, with low air pressure all over their bodies, like a firecracker that exploded at a single touch.

This estimate means that they have not been able to find a job.

Sancho looked at their expressions, slowed down his pace, pretended to be weak, and stepped into the ruined temple while leaning on the wall.

Everyone has nowhere to go, and the money they earn is not enough to find a place to live, so the ruined temple has become a temporary residence for everyone.

The money she earns today is enough to stay at the inn, but she doesn't want to spend the money on this kind of place, she must earn enough money to go to Jiayuan City as quickly as possible.

But judging from today's situation, the inn can't be lived, but this ruined temple can't be lived anymore, otherwise, no matter how much money she earns, she won't be able to keep it.

When Pi Xingdaiyue was on her way hungry, these villagers did not pose any threat to her.

However, she does not suffer from scarcity but from inequality. When some people can find work to feed their stomachs, while others are still hungry, these villagers will become her greatest danger.

Unsurprisingly, Sancho received a few gloomy looks, but when she saw that she was also walking weakly against the wall, those eyes moved away silently.

Lying in the corner of the ruined temple, Sancho stayed alert all night, and the next day, before everyone woke up, he quietly left the ruined temple.

At this time, the Huichun Hall hadn't opened yet, and Sancho squatted at the door of the Huichun Hall, eating a steamed bun, thinking about his next residence.

She couldn't live in a ruined temple, and she was reluctant to stay in a hotel. If it was rented, she didn't know if she could find someone willing to rent it for a short time.

After eating a steamed bun, Sancho finally waited for Xiao Er who came to open the door.

Xiao Er was surprised to see Sancho squatting at the door of the hospital early in the morning.

"Why did you come and squat so early?"

Sancho rubbed his legs that were numb from squatting, and said pitifully: "I live in the ruined temple in the east of the town. It's not safe there. I don't dare to stay longer, so I came here earlier and waited."

Hearing that Sancho lived in the ruined temple in the east of the city, Xiaoer frowned immediately, and asked, "Why don't you find a better place to live, didn't you just earn 120 Wen yesterday?"

120 essays say more, say more, talk less, but finding a place to live is enough.