Chapter 368

"Well, dear customers, the person has been found, let's meet again if fate allows."

Sampo slips away quickly.

"Oh my~, this guy, …… this girl didn't even see how he escaped?"

March 7th is speechless, then stops caring about him.

Instead, she curiously looks at Seele, who is holding the fruit pit in her hand like a treasure.

"Um, it's just a fruit pit, no need to go that far, right?"

"March!"

Especially Dan Heng shakes his head.

"What, isn't it?"

"……"

Stelle is also speechless.

"Fruit pit?"

"For those of you who never lack food, perhaps it is insignificant."

"But for Belobog, this might be a tree, an orchard, a forest in the future."

"And every fruit is hard-won."

"It was Lu Shu……"

Seele explains while leading everyone to Natasha's clinic.

"Uh, sorry!"

March wants to slap herself.

Stelle and Especially Dan Heng don't know.

She knows.

The food and supplies Lu Shu brought probably came from people from different worlds in Himeko's group chat.

Gifts across worlds.

Each one is extremely precious.

And after these fruits are eaten, the 'fruit pits' have to be handed in.

Used for cultivation research.

Striving to adapt to the cold snowfields.

This is not just a fruit, but the hope of the future.

Throwing them casually into the trash can like this is cutting off everyone's hope.

And Belobog is so cold, frozen in the trash can, it probably can't sprout anymore.

This is worth beheading.

"No matter!"

"By the way, how did you guys get together with Sampo?"

"Is he a problem?"

"A glib-tongued merchant, wherever there is 'profit', there is Sampo."

"The unique information in his hands makes people love and hate him."

"However, becoming his 'guest' is not a good thing. After all, as long as the price is right, 'guests' can be converted into 'commodities' at any time."

"Hiss, so scary, I won't do business with him in the future."

March 7th shivers.

No wonder he said things like "Customers are his God, if you want to betray God you have to pay more".

Hiss……

That guy has no integrity at all.

……

Soon, the group meets Natasha, the boss of Wildfire.

After friendly greetings.

After the 'welcome banquet', rooms are arranged for the three.

After all, it's late.

But housing in Boulder Town is tight.

Only two bedrooms were arranged.

Stelle just dug through several more trash cans, unfortunately, didn't find any golden legendary treasures like the 'fruit pit'.

However, she is satisfied.

"Phew~, this girl is tired too, going to sleep first."

March 7th yawns.

Stelle is also exhausted.

After all, following Sampo all the way, she was the one doing the work.

March just froze the monsters.

The items hanging on her body are removed one by one and placed in the corner of the bed.

Wrinkled clothes, heavy backpack, and shoes stained with dust at the end of the bed.

Then, as if pulled by an invisible 'hand of fate', her burning gaze naturally slides to the side, to that empty, old-fashioned wooden cabinet.

The dark wood grain settles with the traces of time.

Like a silent watcher standing quietly against the wall.

Stelle gently twists her chin, staring at it, a nameless emotion rising in her heart.

Standing for a long time.

Her eyes reveal deep contemplation.

【There is no doubt that this is just an ordinary, simple wardrobe with some age.】

Just as she is immersed in thought, the bathroom door suddenly opens.

March, who has finished bathing, walks out smelling fresh with damp hair.

"Damn, the bath here actually uses a wooden barrel."

"God!"

"In my life, I have never used a wooden barrel."

"But the wooden barrel bath is quite comfortable."

However, the next scene, she freezes, then widens her eyes, looking at Stelle in disbelief.

"You're not serious, are you?"

"Stelle!"

"Not only do you have a mysterious obsession with digging through trash cans, but now even an empty wardrobe can arouse your interest?"

Her voice is mixed with surprise and teasing.

Before she finishes speaking, March 7th uses both hands and feet, half-jokingly and half-seriously pushing Stelle into the bathroom.

"Hurry up, go wash up."

"Don't think I didn't notice just now, you secretly dug through several trash cans when no one was looking!"

"Hmph!"

Saying this, she shakes her head while covering her nose, pretending to be disgusted.

"Stinky, you guy!"

…………

On the other side, the upper district.

Cocolia walks alone as usual.

In the night, her figure looks proud and tough, the standard combination of high boots and tights perfectly sets off her proud figure.

The cold wind gently stirs her golden hair, shining in the moonlight.

Lu Shu follows behind, appreciating silently.

He keenly senses the complex emotions in Cocolia's heart.

Indeed.