Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

Mark took the crystal coin carefully, placed it in front of him and looked at it carefully, then he looked around the room again, and finally turned out a small hand-sized machine from a pile of broken copper and iron.

This machine is square, and the material should be metal, with a groove in the middle.

Mark put the crystal coin in the lying trough, and then lifted a pull rod next to it. The colorless crystal coin immediately trembled, and the surface appeared with a faint luster.

Upon seeing this, Mark was ecstatic: "This is really an energy crystal!"

Slowly his face was dumbfounded, and he couldn't get his excitement at all.

Murphy sensed her doubts and proactively explained: "The energy crystal is a very precious mineral. The elemental energy stored in it can be used as magical energy. Many of the things made by the dwarves use this kind of magic. energy."

Slowly and tentatively asked: "In other words, this kind of crystal is very valuable to you?"

"Yes, very valuable." Murphy replied very positively.

Slowly, she became interested. She was short of money now and planned to exchange crystal coins for some money.

As soon as she expressed the intention of selling crystal coins, Mark rushed to her and said excitedly: "You sell me this energy crystal, and I will live in my attic for you for a year!"

Slowly don't know the prices here.

She had to ask Murphy for advice again: "How much money can be exchanged for such a large coin?"

Before Murphy could speak, Mark rushed to say: "Your crystal belongs to the lowest level crystal. The elemental energy contained in it is very thin. If a crystal of this size is put on consignment in the exchange, it is usually just one. gold."

Murphy nodded slightly, indicating that Mark was right.

Slowly asked: "How many silver coins are equal to a gold coin?"

"A gold coin is equal to a hundred silver coins," Murphy was puzzled. "You don't even know such simple common sense?"

Slowly smiled and said: "I have always lived a life of isolation before, and a lot of common sense is not clear."

Murphy could feel that she wasn't telling the truth, but everyone had their own secrets. The two of them met together, so he didn't need to ask the truth.

Anyway, there are too many secrets in her body, not bad this one.

I slowly calculated it in my heart. If I lived here for a year, it would cost 10 silver coins, and a year would be 120 silver coins, which is equivalent to Mark giving her 20 silver coins cheaper.

This business looks pretty good.

But she didn't plan to live here for a year, and she would leave when she found news about the orc continent.

"I just want to live with you for a month."

Mark quickly said, "I can make up another ninety silver coins for you."

Slowly nodded: "Yes."

"You wait for me here, I will get the money."

Mark ran upstairs quickly, and after a while overturning the cabinets, he ran down with his short legs and handed a leather bag full of silver coins to slowly: "Ninety silver coins are in there, yourself. count."

Slowly took the bag, opened it, and took a look. It was full of shiny silver coins, each about the size of a fingernail and heavy.

"I believe you." She didn't count the number and put the bag away.

Mark took the colorless crystal coin into his arms like a treasure.

"The attic is upstairs. You can just go upstairs by yourself. You can tell me what is missing. I usually work in the underground studio. If you have nothing to do, please don't disturb me. I was relatively free then."

Mark finished speaking in one breath, and then ran into the underground studio with colorless crystal coins, apparently he was busy with work.

Murphy was helpless: "Dwarves are keen to invent and create, and so is Mark. In addition to eating and sleeping, he works in the studio every day. He is not unfriendly to you. Don't be surprised."

Slowly smiled: "It's okay, I can understand."

In the past, in order to complete a piece of work, she was also busy working day and night in the studio.

Murphy said, "I'll take you upstairs to see."

"it is good."

The two of them stepped up the stairs one after the other.

Mark’s wooden house is much taller than other dwarves’ houses, but it is still too short for the elves on human legs. He had to bend down and bow his head, making it very difficult to walk.

The second floor is Mark’s lounge, and the third floor is the attic.

The attic is very small, with only a wooden bed, a wooden cabinet, and a small table, nothing else.

Slowly open the windows to let the sunlight in.

The view here is very good, at a glance, almost half of the Swan Valley can be seen.

The door was too short for Murphy to get in, so she could only bend over and stand at the door and ask her how.

Slowly smiled and said: "Very good!"

Seeing that she was satisfied, Murphy relaxed his mind: "Do you have anything else to help you with?"

Slowly shook his head, indicating that there is no more.

"Then I will send you here and I will continue my journey."

Slowly sent him downstairs, she quietly took out a jar of fruit wine from the space, and handed it to him: "Thank you for your care these days. If you have the chance to see you again in the future, this is the fruit wine that I brewed myself, Xiao Xiao Xinyi, take it on the road and drink it."

Murphy took the wine jar, and he shook it slightly, and he could hear the sound of water.

Slowly explained: "It is a wine made from fruits. If you drink it for the first time, you should not drink too much, otherwise you will get drunk."

"Thank you, take care of yourself, I'm leaving." Murphy turned to leave with the wine jar, a slow voice came from behind.

"I wish you a smooth journey!"

Murphy looked back at her and saw that she was standing in the doorway, waving her arms at her.

Xuesha covers her face, but he can feel that she must be filled with a warm and beautiful smile at this time.

"Goodbye."

Murphy is gone.

Slowly officially settled in the house of the dwarf Mark.

Mark's house is very messy. The house is full of various parts, all materials and shapes, and it looks messy.

Slowly, as a tenant who lives here, it is not easy to mess around with other people's things. After a few curious glances, she went back to her small attic to rest by herself.

It was getting dark soon.

Mark was finally willing to crawl out of the underground studio, he would slowly call downstairs:

"Where is the Murphy?"

Slowly say that he has gone.

Mark's expression is a little strange: "It doesn't matter if he is gone, after all..."

He said the latter words very vaguely, and slowly did not hear clearly, she asked: "After all, what?"

"Nothing," Mark brought out two plates with food and put them on the table. "To celebrate your stay at my house, I will treat you to this meal tonight. If you want to eat dinner again, you have to do it yourself. Think of a way, of course, you can also pay me or someone else to cook for you."

What Mark called the dinner was two hard brown breads with two slices of bacon and vegetable leaves. They were placed on a metal plate, which looked a bit miserable.

The dwarves call this kind of brown bread seg.

Thank you slowly, picked up Seger, and tried to take a bite.

"..."

The smell reminded her of someone, Shuangyun.