Start as a full-time hunter and become an item master

Her present cannot be denied because of her future.

Of course, the most important thing is that Morin feels that March should have no malice towards him.

Otherwise, just take away his clothes and leave him alone on the garbage heap to fend for himself.

He also found him a coarse linen coat, which seemed to have no great intention of him.

This is also the reason why Morin can sleep with peace of mind.

However~

He slept peacefully in the hammock next to him.

“......"

March turned over and quietly looked at Morin, who had breathed evenly, her eyes were calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

~~~~~~

The next day.

"Hmm~"

Morin was awakened by a strange smell.

"What does this smell like?!"

Morin opened his eyes and sat up from the bed to see that March was holding a wooden bowl with a rotten edge.

With the broken spoon, scoop the black paste in the bowl.

"Are you awake?"

She replied without lifting her head.

"What you eat is..."

Morin pointed to the bowl she was holding.

"This is half of my ration for today."

March said, sending something darker than black sesame seeds into her mouth.

"Do you eat this kind of thing every day?"

Morin did not develop in the macchi, and even the front half of the pigeon was not now a quick glance.

This kind of thing doesn't look very good, it doesn't smell good, and it definitely doesn't taste nutritious.

"Not your share."

March said to Morin as she chewed.

"Before I rescued you from the garbage dump and took your clothes, we were two clear."

"Now you are living in my house, and if you still want to eat, you need to pay a certain price in exchange for food."

[This taste is almost catching up with stinky tofu, and I don't want to eat this kind of thing...].

Morin complained in his heart, but asked very honestly

"At what cost?"

No way, turned on the ability to read, and after sleeping, Morin felt that his state and spirit were better than ever.

On the contrary, his stomach has never been as hungry as it is now.

It didn't grunt in front of March, and it was already giving Morin face.

"Later, you will come with me to the landfill, which is the garbage dump."

March put another spoonful into her mouth, "I'll get you a free set of protective clothing in a moment, although it is the lowest level, but radiation protection and exhaust gas should be enough." "

This [should] be used very well....

Morin complained again in his heart.

"It seems that I was destined to go hungry this morning."

He sighed like this, and then suddenly remembered that today's props had not yet been checked in and drawn.

"Extract!"

His mental consciousness was once again immersed in the four-dimensional treasure bag.

Then in the next second, his body paused slightly.

Then he raised his head and looked at Madge in front of him with a smile.

"Huh?"

Madge, who was drinking the black mush, raised an eyebrow.

I don't know why, she suddenly felt that Morin's smile seemed to have great confidence and sufficient confidence, and then it was abnormal... Underwrenched?

"March~"

Morin straightened his chest and asked with a smile: "What is most important in Meteor Street?" "

"Survival materiel."

March looked at him and replied.

"Food, weapons and medicine."

Food is essential for survival, weapons are indispensable for survival in battles, and medicine is medical treatment after a battle or after being injured in a garbage mountain.

Without these three things, it can be said that it is difficult to move an inch in Meteor Street.

"What's the most important thing?"

The smile on Morin's face deepened and he continued to ask.

"Food."

Without thinking, Macchi gave the answer.

If you can avoid fighting as much as possible without weapons and be careful when exploring the garbage mountain, medicine is not always needed.

And only food is absolutely indispensable in this meteor street.

At the same time, it is also the most difficult to obtain.

Weapons and some medical equipment can be found in abandoned landfills, but food alone is hard.

Or even if you find it, there is so much radiation, you can't enter your mouth at all.

"That's it!"

Morin clapped his hands and said with some excitement

"Since food is most important here, if I get food, I don't have to go to the trash heap to find something in exchange for supplies, right?"

"Huh?"

When March heard this, she looked Morin up and down, but still nodded

"If you can find food, you really don't have to go out, and if you have any excess, you can go to the trading point in exchange for other living materials."

"After all, there is no stronger exchange item than food in this meteor street."

She didn't understand why Morin would say such a thing.

Obviously, when I brought him home yesterday, my whole body was properly checked, and there was no hidden food at all.

If there were, I would have turned it out and hid it myself.

"That's good!!"

Morin grinned, then flipped his hands.

"Look at this!!"

Suddenly, as if by magic, a boxy, blue, green and yellow pattern undertone intersected, and something similar to a tablecloth appeared in Morin's hand.

"Huh?"

Madge's eyes froze, and her calm gaze quickly rippled.

"Where did you get this thing from?"

There was obvious doubt and some wariness in her tone.

Yesterday she checked Morin's body and did not find such a long tablecloth at all.

When she got up first in the morning, she made a special observation, and Morin was indeed cleaner than his face.

But now...

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