Master a little skill every day

Well...it's almost the sum of the two smallest blood stones.

"no problem."

Seeing Bai Miao agreeing so readily, the landlord asked: "Do you have so many responses? Or are you still prepared to pay with blood stones?"

"Maybe I need an open space."

"Just in time, I'm not short of land, come with me."

The landlord rolled his wheelchair out the back door. Bai Miao followed and found that there was a large piece of grass at the back door.

There was a well on the grass, and other than that there were piles of wood, stones and other building materials.

"Is this place enough?"

"can."

Bai Miao took out two blood stones and placed them on the grass.

Two blood stones about five meters in diameter were covered with sharp spikes, which were very dazzling under the sunlight, but the landlord stared at the two blood stones with piercing eyes.

"These two blood stones are worth about 30 yuan, and the actual reaction that can be obtained after processing is estimated to be more than 20 yuan, which is good. You can use these two blood stones to pay the price of buying a house. I will have someone draw up a plan to buy the house. Contract, we can complete the handover within half an hour.”

During this half hour, the landlord did not keep Bai Miao waiting, but invited him to the living room for a chat.

The servant brewed good black tea, prepared exquisite pastries, bowed politely, and left the reception room.

"Mr. Moriarty, let's get to know each other again. My name is Angelina Hearst. Welcome to Vic Street. Now you are also a Yal City native who owns property on Vic Street."

"Miss Hurst, it's an honor for me to see a property that made me feel like an old friend at first sight. When I came to Vic Street, I felt like I was back home. I hope we can get along happily in the future."

Hearst was also very interested in this mysterious rich hunter at the moment.

"Mr. Moriarty can directly take out such a large blood stone. He must be a hunter with hunting space, right? If a hunter wants to take out so many blood stones, he may have killed a lot of prey."

Bai Miao just looked at Hester with a smile, determined not to let himself be talked into.

Whatever you say is what it is.

"Mr. Moriarty, when you buy this place, don't you plan to continue to be a hunter in the future? Earning enough money and getting rid of the identity of a hunter is a very good ending for a hunter."

"Being a hunter or not is just a matter of interest. Miss Hester is very interested in hunters?"

To be able to own so much real estate at such a young age, no matter how you think about it, this girl is not an ordinary person.

In fact, Bai Miao still has a question.

It looks normal for Hearst to be using his feet to perform telescopes. Why is this guy still in a wheelchair?Too busy?

Hester showed a somewhat nostalgic look: "If you can take out so many blood stones, then you must be an excellent hunter, and the things you hunt are also extraordinary, so I want to ask you if you know someone named Xi?" A hunter named Favre?”

"Oh? Does Miss Hester know Favre?"

Hester just picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Mr. Moriarty, I think it's best for us not to answer questions with questions all the time. This communication is very inefficient."

In fact, when she said such words, she was already showing that she couldn't control herself.

Hester wanted to know the origin of this mysterious hunter.

"Okay, I agree. Let me answer the question about Favre first."

Bai Miao also took a sip of tea: "Actually, I am looking for Favre. Out of personal admiration, I have great respect for this mysterious senior hunter and want to see it with my own eyes."

Hester nodded thoughtfully: "I met Favre once, on my wedding night.

"I am the wife of Milton Hester, a well-known rich man in the city of Yare. But on our wedding night, Favre came to my room and hunted Milton."

There was not much sadness on Hester's face: "Milton and I hadn't had any sexual intercourse as a couple yet, and he was hunted right in front of me, which left me saddled with his huge inheritance, you know? , Mr. Moriarty, this legacy sometimes overwhelms me."

Damn it, you're probably laughing so hard that you can't breathe.

Bai Miao wanted to curse, but his good qualities made him hold back.

Please continue your performance.

Hester saw that Bai Miao just smiled and nodded at him, and then continued: "I still remember that it was a night when the moon was very round and bright, and Favre's ghostly figure entered the room and cut it with his death-like scythe. Milton's head...

"Then Favre walked away from the window with Milton's head, his cloak that seemed to hide the stars covering the sky."

"What does Favre look like?"

"Unfortunately, I only know that he is a tall and thin man, but I can't see his specific appearance clearly."

Hester sighed and drank tea: "If Mr. Moriarty knows Favre, can you ask for me why you hunted Milton in the first place? He is in good health and has always had A dedicated medical team is responsible for his physical condition, and he definitely does not suffer from any incurable disease. He should not be targeted."

"Hunters have different criteria for selecting targets, and I don't know Favre. I'm afraid it's difficult to answer this question."

Hester shook his head: "It's okay, Mr. Moriarty. You are looking for Favre, and I actually want to find him too. Many people in Yare City want to find him. Maybe we can help each other?"

What kind of star is this Favre? Everyone wants to see him.

Bai Miao still doesn't know whether finding Favre will help him find the dark side of Ya'er City.

The main line is still not settled at all.

No, there is still one thing, at least it means that the place where he lives now has some connection with Abyss Street.

Could Abyss Street be the dark side of Yare City?

Bai Miao is also unsure about the completion of the main mission.

Is it okay as long as he knows what the dark side is, or is he going to enter the dark side?

Bai Miao knew that Hester only paid attention to him because he was a rich hunter.

The impression given to the people of Ya'er City by hunters is that they are poor, and earning one or two blood stones a day is enough to make a living.

Hunters who can produce a large amount of blood stones must be the top hunters.

However, Bai Miao felt that it was a good thing to be able to get in touch with the Lord of Vic Street through this status.

Why is this guy pretending to be a lame if he's not a cripple?

Bai Miao didn't believe everything Hester said.

Who knows if Milton was killed by Favre.

What if it was a scene that this woman directed and acted in?

After all, the legacy is too much.

So Bai Miao didn't directly agree, but he didn't refuse either.

"Miss Hester, we will be neighbors from now on. Neighbors still need to help each other. However, this is the first time we have met. We need some time to get to know each other, right?"

"You are right, Mr. Moriarty. May I ask, what are you going to do in the future? As long as you have the reputation of living on Vic Street, you can raise the price no matter what business you do, and you don't have to worry. No one bought it. The most typical example is Mrs. Sandra. She was just a little seamstress. After moving to Vic Street, she transformed into a fashion designer. This is the magic of Vic Street.”

"Little tailor? I'm afraid the little tailor won't be able to live in Vic Street."

There was some confidence in Hester's eyes: "To me, Mrs. Sandra's previous business was small."

"Are there any other examples? I'd love to know what kind of talents my neighbors are."

"There are many people in Vic Street who have made the originally insignificant industry bigger and bigger, whether they are flower sellers, fur sellers, painters, musicians, and of course doctors."

Bai Miao didn't think too much when he heard about tailor, but after he had just experienced an abyss street test and heard the example given by Hearst, he began to feel something was wrong.

Flower sellers... fur sellers... tailors selling cloth... and doctors.

Does this configuration look a little too familiar?

"Is there... a meat seller?"

"Butchers are prohibited."

Hester said firmly: "Hunters are allowed, but butchers are an exception. They should keep company with pigs and cattle in the suburbs outside Yare."

"..."

Hester seemed to realize that he was a little out of character. He sipped his black tea and said, "This is also for the sake of the neighborhood's environmental atmosphere, so I don't recommend that you do any business that may affect the neighbors in the future."

"I actually want to be a doctor."

Hester almost spit out the black tea.

From hunter to doctor?

This span is too big.

"Then what direction do you plan to study? Let me remind you in advance that Dr. Lecter's direction is psychiatry. I hope you will not have any conflict with him. Dr. Lecter is the most famous psychiatrist in the city of Yal, even people from the Healing Sect. Come and ask for advice.”

Healing Cult…

Bai Miao could not forget the nun who was locked up in the basement. She claimed to be a nun from the healing sect.

Without him feeding her meat regularly, she would probably have turned into a terrifying monster.

Healing sects should also be a direction of investigation.

Bai Miao discovered that there were actually quite a few clues at hand.

This may be due to active exploration in Abyss Street.

Although the development level of Abyss Street is only 32%, it still received an excellent rating.

"As for me, I can probably focus on rehabilitation. How to make patients recover faster should have relatively big prospects."

Bai Miao felt that there shouldn't be that many people in this direction.

Most of the medical development in Ya'er City focuses on how to treat diseases, and many doctors have proposed various incredible treatment plans.

But no one spends energy on the patient's subsequent recovery.

For them, it is enough to cure the disease, and recovery is only a matter of time.

"Rehabilitation discipline? This is a very novel direction...I'm a little curious to what extent you can achieve it."

Hester didn't expect Bai Miao to say such a new word.

Could it be that the successful case of a hunter transforming into a doctor was born under his own witness?

Chapter 171 Foot Massage

Nearly a week has passed since Bai Miao moved into No. 13 Vic Street.

These days, Bai Miao is not in a hurry to explore outside. Instead, he is purchasing the items he needs to open a clinic while establishing good relationships with his neighbors.

By the way, I brushed up on my skills. As expected, I learned some medical skills these days.

Even including psychoanalysis and other skills that may take away Dr. Lecter's job.

Compared with the tense atmosphere in Abyss Street, Vic Street seems very leisurely and full of life.

Bai Miao truly experienced life in the Victorian period.

It is raining lightly today and the weather is a bit gloomy. Bai Miao is sitting by the window. There is a cup of warm coffee and a few slices of bread on the small table in front of him. He is holding today's Ya'er Daily in his hand and checking the news of Ya'er City in recent days. Something big happened again.

The contents of the Ya'er Daily are similar every day. Either a doctor has developed a new treatment method or a new drug has been released, or a prominent figure has become the target of a hunter.

Through the comments column in the newspaper, Bai Miao could tell that the attitude towards hunters in Ya'er City was really not very friendly.

People are afraid of becoming prey, but at the same time they want hunters to hunt their competitors.

"Bang bang bang."

There was a knock on the door downstairs. Bai Miao put down the newspaper, stretched, and prepared to go downstairs to greet his first guest.

"Good morning, Miss Hurst."

"Good morning, Doctor Moriarty."

After learning that Bai Miao was planning to become a rehabilitation doctor, the landlord, Miss Hester, who was now the neighborhood manager for Bai Miao, expressed the hope that Bai Miao could help with the maintenance and recovery of his legs.

Muscles will continue to atrophy after long periods of inactivity, and rehabilitation doctors must also know how to maintain vitality in the bodies of paralyzed patients.

Bai Miao actually didn't want to take this job. After all, Hester's feet were normal. Bai Miao couldn't figure out what Hester was thinking when she made this request.

But it would be even weirder if he didn't answer.

You, a rehabilitation doctor, can't even take care of the maintenance of your legs?

So Bai Miao and Miss Hurst agreed to do a two-hour maintenance session every Wednesday and Sunday morning.

Today is Sunday, and it is also the first day that Bai Miao hangs up the sign, so Hester naturally attends the appointment on time.

"Miss, I'll pick you up in two hours."