Legendary Son-in-Law: The Man with Poison Talismans

"Young Master..."

"Alright, alright." Lin Mu waved his hand. "Don't cry, it's not pretty to cry."

Chunxing sniffed hard, holding back her tears, and nodded vigorously.

The two then arrived at a dock next to the square.

A large ship was moored on the shore, with sails hanging on it, looking quite impressive.

Lin Mu bought tickets; it cost 5 silver coins per person, which wasn't expensive.

However, after buying the tickets, I only had 10 silver coins left.

He stood by the boat and turned to look at Chunxing.

The little girl stood on the shore, clutching the package he had given her, her eyes red-rimmed, but she tried hard not to cry.

"Young master..." she opened her mouth, her voice small, "You must come back."

Lin Mu nodded.

"Go back and eat properly, don't stand at the door waiting every day."

Chunxing nodded vigorously.

The ship has set sail.

Lin Mu stood on the deck, looking at the small figure on the shore.

Chunxing ran a few steps after the boat, waving as she ran.

"Young master... this servant will wait for your return..."

Lin Mu also waved.

The boat sailed further and further away, and the figures on the shore grew smaller and smaller.

Chunxing is still running.

I ran a long way, until I was too tired to run anymore, then I stopped, stood on the shore, and waved my hands vigorously.

Lin Mu watched her until that small figure became a dot and then disappeared into the sunset.

He turned around, leaned against the gunwale, and suddenly felt a lump in his throat.

Spring apricot.

That silly little girl.

She was clearly just a maid, his nominal "chamber maid," and according to the cannibalistic rules of the old society, she didn't even own her own life.

But she was truly good to herself.

Lin Mu recalled the original owner's memories.

The child grew up in a village in Snake Valley. His parents died early, and he had no one to take care of him, so he lived a miserable life all by himself.

What about himself?

Before transmigrating, he was a decadent youth who had long since severed ties with his family and spent his days holed up in his cramped rented room playing video games.

When hungry, I eat instant noodles; when sleepy, I sleep on the table; when sick, I tough it out.

Nobody cares whether he lives or dies.

He hadn't felt cared for like this in a long time.

Chunxing's appearance almost melted his heart.

warm.

Lin Mu looked down at the sesame seed cake in his hand.

It was baked by Chunxing that morning, wrapped in oiled paper, and still carried a faint scent of Chunxing's rouge.

He took a bite.

good smell.

The scenery on both sides of the river slowly receded from view.

Lin Mu stood on the deck for a while, then went into the cabin.

The cabin was small, but it was crammed with four people.

Three people were sitting by the window, two men and one woman, all wearing light armor and with swords at their waists; they were clearly Awakened Ones.

Chapter 19 The Experiences of a Master

They huddled together, whispering something, occasionally letting out a laugh.

Lin Mu ignored them and found a seat in the corner.

He took out the "Monster Atlas" from his storage bag and turned to the page about the Woma Forest.

【森林雪人：血量530，攻击8-20，防御0-5，魔御0-3。】

【半兽人：血量300，攻击5-22，防御2-5，魔御1-4。】

【半兽人战士：血量1200，攻击8-35，防御2-8，魔御1-6。

Note: Orc warriors possess a certain level of intelligence and understand basic combat techniques; caution is advised when dealing with them.

【半兽人勇士：血量3500，攻击0-66，防御8-50，魔御5-10。

Note: The orc warrior is fully armored and extremely powerful; it is recommended to challenge him in a team.

……

He licked his lips.

This is the monster he wants to fight.

The rake cats and scarecrows outside Beech City give too little experience and drop junk equipment.

If you're going to fight, fight the big ones.

it's getting dark.

It will take two days for the boat to reach the Woma Forest.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Just treat it as a relaxing trip.

He had never been on a boat in his previous life.

Lin Mu leaned against the bulkhead, closing his eyes to rest. The ship rocked gently, the water gurgling, which had a somewhat hypnotic effect.

Just as I was dozing off, I heard a rustling sound.

He opened his eyes and found the three people huddled together whispering, glancing at him every now and then.

Lin Mu didn't pay attention and continued to keep his eyes closed.

After a while, footsteps were heard.

He opened his eyes, and the three people were already standing in front of him.

The leader was a young man in his early twenties, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and an honest-looking face. Behind him followed a tall, thin boy and a girl with a ponytail, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Um..." The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes rubbed his hands together, a little embarrassed, and said, "Brother, can I say something?"

Lin Mu glanced at them and nodded.

"sit."

The three of them exchanged a glance and sat down next to him.

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes spoke first: "My name is Shitou, this is my younger brother Amu, and this is my younger sister Ashui. The three of us are siblings and grew up together since we were little."

Lin Mu nodded: "My surname is Lin."

Stone chuckled twice, rubbing his hands together, and said, "Brother Lin, are you... heading to the Woma Forest?"

Lin Mu hummed in agreement.

Stone's eyes lit up, then he asked cautiously, "Brother Lin, are you alone?"

Lin Mu hummed in agreement again.

Shi Tou gasped and exchanged a glance with his younger brother, Amu.

Amu leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Brother Lin, what's with your outfit...?"

Lin Mu looked down at himself.

The clothes were indeed quite shabby.

He looked up and saw Amu's cautious expression, and suddenly felt like laughing.

"how?"

Amu said, "Your clothes must be very powerful, right?"

Lin Mu was taken aback.

High attack power?

His clothes are just the most basic beginner gear, with 0-2 defense and 0-1 magic resistance, so where does his attack come from?

But he didn't say anything.

Ah Shui leaned over and whispered, "I heard that some people like to wear the finest cloth clothes. They look unremarkable, but they're actually quite powerful."

Stone nodded, looking serious: "Yes, yes, I've heard that too. Some experts like to play dumb, wearing tattered clothes, waiting for others to provoke them, and then slapping them to death."

Lin Mu's lips twitched.

He looked at the simple clothes he was wearing, then at the three people's worshipful expressions, and suddenly understood.

A person dressed in simple clothes traveled alone by boat to the Woma Forest. That place is not for beginners.

In their view, this person was either courting death or a master.

He didn't seem like someone who was looking to die.