Juliana’s workshop Chapter 57: Uncle brother is not at home


  In the early morning, Lulunaka sent Pasta and Julius out. Julius put on the leather armor that protects the key position, looking like a novice adventurer who has just left his hometown, restrained and nervous… and looks very deceiving. Pasta’s words were still dressed as a civilian, who looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, except that the beard and hair on his face were slightly longer. His beard covers most of his face, and his hair is tied into a short ponytail. If not for neat and tidy clothes, he looks like a tramp. Compared to when he had just left the chapel in the Cape, Patin, who was aliased as Pasta, looked even more different, both externally and internally.

   “I don’t think anyone will recognize you now, uncle. Are you a little too cautious?” Lulunaka smiled at Pasta. Julius was standing next to Pasta, checking if he had missed something. He no longer hangs the cross sword on his back, only the iron sword with a leather scabbard at his waist.

   “Try to avoid unnecessary trouble.” Pasta said.

   Lulunaka just snorted a few times, “Does your former employer’s eyeliner in King’s Castle make you so worried… This is really making people more curious.” Speaking of this, Luluna Ka shrugged, “Forget it, anyway, I know your employer’s name on your contract. I don’t have to be anxious to find him. Whenever I feel that way, I will get acquainted.”

   Pasta can only respond with a wry smile, “If you can, I hope you don’t involve me in that kind of trouble.”

   “If you can avoid it, don’t count on me.” Lulunaka said. Then she looked at Julius who was on the side, “What are you nervous about?”

   “I don’t know what you are planning again, so I am very upset now.” Julius replied immediately, looking at the expression on his face, it was obvious that he was worried about what Lulunaka had prepared for him.” surprise”.

   “Don’t be nervous, my cousin.” Lulunaka walked over and patted Julius on the chest. “You’re a good fellow who has killed people. You can’t show your cowardice at this time-very lucky. The thing is, where you are going, there is a small threshold, and that threshold, you crossed it very early, so I think you will mix well there.”

   “What threshold?” Julius asked.

   “Killing.” Lulunaka’s answer made Julius’ eyelids jump. “Don’t tell me you are not used to killing people-remember what happened in the forest of the dead? I’ll take you. I washed the weapons with the blood of the traffickers. Although the results of the process are a little unsatisfactory, they are still satisfactory.”

   Julius nodded silently.

   “That’s right, but don’t forget what it feels like to kill. You are much better than those real rookies.” Lulunaka smiled and pushed Julius’ chest.” Where you are going next, a guy like you who can kill can be more popular than others, so go ahead.”

   Speaking of this, Lulunaka took out a purse from her arms and stuffed it into Julius’s hand. Julius froze for a moment, he didn’t expect Lulunaka to prepare something like this for him. When he took the purse, he felt that the purse was heavy.

  ”Most of them are copper coins, but a small amount of silver coins.” Lulunaka smiled, “As far as the pocket money is concerned, it is quite a lot. If you think it is not enough, then I will take it back. I won’t lend you any money.”

   “For the average person, this is already a month’s expense.” Pasta interjected.

   “The first time you want to be a little extravagant.” Lulunaka said, “I can’t make myself look stingy, right?” Then Lulunaka continued to Julius: “This money is not for you. Yes, remember, this is the money lent to you. You can use it to buy food for yourself these days, or you can use it in other places, but when time is up, I will get it back with the profit. As for The time to pay back the money depends on my mood.”

   “I don’t know what is the use of this money,” Julius said.

   “I just said, you can use it to add food to yourself, or you can use it for other expenses. There is always room to spend money.” Lulunaka continued, “Of course, you can also I don’t spend any cents, and I’ll be paid back—of course, I’ll still charge interest. Do you know why I’m doing this?”

   Julius thought for a while, then replied: “Are you going to let me make money?”

   “To be precise, I hope you can go to work.” Lulunaka nodded, with her hands on her waist, looking like an old mother, “You should also learn how to be self-reliant…at least learn how Feed yourself.”

  ”What about the truth?” Pasta continued to interject. He stood aside, looking out at the courtyard, as if he didn’t care about Lulunaka’s conversation with Julius.

   “Then I say something bad.” Lulunaka still has a smile on her face. “Recently, we spend too much money. Let’s not say how many things I gave to Barrick. I have Hard currency that can be used right away, but there is not much left. The money bag in your hand is already half of the money. Do you understand what I mean, Julius.”

   Julius shook his head.

  Lulunaka poked Julius in the chest with her finger, “Make money back to subsidize the family, cousin. If you can’t make money, don’t think about eating when you come back.”

   Julius finally understood the seriousness of the matter, and his face turned pale.

  Lulunaka drove Julius to the outside of the shop and told him to leave quickly. She sat on the counter, dangling her two calves, and looked at ease. She still held the wood that could not leave her body. Statue, continue to sculpt.

   Pasta did not leave immediately, but turned to Lulunaka and said, “In a place like Rat Road, killing someone is not a great resume~ IndoMTL.com~ does not necessarily make him stay. Go down.”

   “It’s better than a stunned young man who has never killed anyone?” Lulunaka laughed. “The young man who is full of blood is deceived into nothing, and the girl with unrealistic fantasies falls into the dust. …This is not a good ending.”

  ”He may not be better than those people.” Pasta said, “Maybe he will end up worse.”

   “Then it depends on what he plans to do.” Lulunaka said. She lowered her head and concentrated on grinding the wooden statue with a knife. “If you really die in a place like the rat road, That’s it.”

   Speaking of this, Lulunaka raised her head and looked at Pasta with a subtle smile on her face, “You should just look at him for a while, anyway, I don’t expect you to come back as soon as possible-it’s better to say It’s better not to come back so quickly. Be happy, you have your own free time, although it is only temporary.”

   “This kind of freedom can’t make people happy.” Pasta shrugged.

  ”It’s better than sitting here all day. You can also move your body, otherwise you will become like me. It will be bad if you get rusty.”

   Pasta doesn’t think Lulunaka looks like a rusty person. She is as energetic as a golem filled with lubricating oil and using the heart of a dragon as a source of magic power.

   “I’ll take care of him for a while,” Pasta said, “But if he is flat and causes trouble, I won’t care about him.”

   “Did you have this plan yourself, or was it because of your friendship with Olga?” Lulunaka asked.

   Pasta left the shop without answering.

   “Awkward man.” Lulunaka muttered to herself, and continued her work. “Little children would be cute like this, but a big man would be boring like this.”


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