Poverty Alleviation Princess

"what?"

A Yuan froze for a moment, a little unresponsive.

Although everyone's hobbies are different, but when asked about his liking for 'poison'... I always find it strange?

"I mean, does my cousin like poison?"

Thinking that the cousin didn't hear clearly, Cain repeated it clearly.

The pretty boy showed an innocent smile, as if he didn't realize that he had spoken a word that was scary to others.

Of course, it is also possible that he did all this on purpose.

"Poison? Is it the poison I understand?"

A Yuan confirmed it again.

"Yes, the Harris family has had the habit of collecting poison for generations."

The boy still smiled with his eyebrows bent.

"Even if there are always people who die from poison, for generations."

"Cain, why are you—" he just finished speaking, and the middle-aged man on the side shouted angrily, and his two mustaches were about to stand up in anger.

Cain turned a deaf ear to it, and only looked at the cousin who was not a few years older than him with interest, waiting for her answer.

A Yuan was silent for a moment, not quite able to tell whether his words were trying to intimidate himself and make him retreat, or just a boy's heart to show off in the second year of middle school, and he couldn't wait to pass on "alternative" and "fear" Go out and prove yourself different from your boring peers.

This sounds like a fatal problem.

So A Yuan took a deep breath:

"So the Harris family is the descendant of the Borgia family? Or is it the descendant of Princess Catherine de Medici?"

Cain: ? ? ?

The boy's smile stiffened unconsciously.

I told you about poison, you told me about family inheritance?But I can't say what's wrong with this answer.

A Yuan: "The Borgia family in the [-]th century was the most famous poisoning family. At that time, almost everyone in this family learned how to make and poison poison."

"Princess Catherine de Medici was the one who passed on this mysterious technology after she married to France, so when it comes to poison, the first thing that comes to mind is these two..."

"..."

This time, it was Cain's turn not knowing what expression to face.

He has discussed similar issues with many people. Those who approached him with sympathy, kindness, or sternness mostly changed their faces after hearing this question.

Some people left with a big face change.

Some people show fearful expressions and tell themselves not to touch these again.

There are also those who continue to communicate with an 'I understand you' expression-but most of them don't last long.After all, what I care about is 'poison' itself, not 'people who like poison'.But never encountered such a response.

Neither escaping, nor loathing, let alone saying anything about poison.

I really don't know if she is so naive that she doesn't know the horror of poison, or if she cares more about family inheritance and blood than poison...

Anyway, weird.

But... not annoying.

So Cain threw up his hands in surrender.

"I'm sorry cousin, I shouldn't make such a joke."

He offered to apologize.

"It's ok."

Ah Yuan doesn't mind—ha, who hasn't had impulsive ([-]) moments?

As I said before, when such a beautiful young man wants to please others, it is difficult for people to refuse.So one of them had the intention to fix it, and the other didn't take it seriously, and the atmosphere naturally returned to a warm and peaceful one.

Except for the two parties involved, the attendants on both sides and Neil Harris, who was the introducer, all heaved a sigh of relief.

Especially between the two attendants, after exchanging glances, they understood each other a bit more.

——With a master who is too thoughtful, life will never be too easy.

On the other side, Miyamoto Musashi was carrying money, sightseeing this strange city with great interest.Due to the company of Arnold, she is 'off' today.

Unable to stay idle, she went out after sending off A Yuan and his party.

Although it is not as good as the "Foggy City" later, with the development of the industrial revolution, there has been a faint yellow fog around London, and the sky is mostly covered by dark clouds, and the sun is rarely seen.

This made Miyamoto Musashi quite uncomfortable for a while.

Sunlight is good, although too much sun is not good for skin and body condition (…).The sunny weather also makes people feel comfortable.

But cloudy days are not unacceptable.

Putting on a cloak to cover up the out-of-fitting young swordsman here...began a journey of eating and drinking.

A Yuan is a generous employer, so Miyamoto Musashi is also very generous in spending. She will happily buy what she is interested in or has eaten before and thinks it is delicious, as well as small things that she finds interesting-children make choices Question, of course rich adults want all of them.

It is only natural that she would be targeted by the 'city specialties' in the lower districts for such a careless and generous hand.After a while, a string of 'little tails' followed behind her.

The children in ragged clothes shuttled through the streets like nimble eels, leisurely following Miyamoto Musashi, patiently looking for an opportunity to strike.

If you miss it, you will be hungry, or you will be beaten - and whether you can survive healthy after being beaten depends on fate.

There are not a few people who are unlucky and have their hands and feet broken and can no longer work and die.

So they are very careful.

It's the same this time.

Choose your targets carefully, and choose your shot opportunities carefully.

While the woman in the cloak in front of him casually put the recovered coins in the cloak pocket, the boy made his move.

He is the fastest of all, as long as you find a suitable opportunity for him, you will definitely be able to...

can……

Can't get it?

His outstretched hand fell short twice.

He was clearly right in front of his eyes, and he could even feel the touch of the fabric from his fingertips, but every moment he felt he had succeeded, the woman in front would occasionally shake her body and change her posture, allowing her outstretched hand to grab a piece of cloth. null.

Once or twice could be regarded as an accident, but the third time also failed, and the boy immediately reacted.

The other party must have noticed his actions.

So he withdrew his hand and retreated cautiously into the crowd.

"How about it, did you get it?"

His companions surrounded him.

Facing the yellow and emaciated faces full of anticipation, the teenagers surrounded in the middle could only bow their heads in guilt.

"No, no... she found out."

"……what."

"Don't be Andy, you just give up when you see the blonde woman."

Some people are frustrated, and some are angry and talk nonsense.

"certainly not!"

The teenagers surrounded in the middle retorted loudly.

"It's true, I tried three times and she dodged her - she must have noticed it! If I try again, I will definitely be beaten..."

Hearing that they were beaten, all the children flinched.

Being beaten really hurts.

"But...we didn't take the money back, so we will be beaten by adults."

The youngest girl clutched the hem of her skirt.

While adults' beating doesn't break their bones, it still hurts.

Hearing the little girl's words, everyone's emotions were depressed.

They were unlucky today and haven't had a single success so far.

If there is no harvest, you will inevitably be beaten and hungry when you go back.

"Let's split up and try harder."

Andy, who was the first to attack, spoke. He was one of the oldest of these children, and he was also considered their eldest brother.

"Mary Jimmy is going to beg and see. Let's go and see if we can have other goals."

That being said, the targets that can be attacked in this area are not so easy to find.

First of all, those poor people can't get money, and among the rich people-those who frequent here are familiar with their routines, and they have enough vigilance. Not to mention, if they miss, they will often be seriously injured.

It seems that people with a certain status can't do anything, those people will definitely retaliate - and once those adults find out, they will definitely die miserably.

Only those 'outsiders' passing by by chance or those who don't have enough status and vigilance are the targets they can attack.

Like the young woman with light blond hair.

Andy separated from his companions and continued to search for the target.

But when the sun started to move westward in the afternoon, they only got a few pennies.

Can't even afford a loaf of bread.

At this time, Andy once again saw the woman who spent money lavishly.

She was still wearing a dark cloak like that, with money stuffed in her pocket casually, and she was eating slowly with a syrupy donut in her hand.

He decided to try again.

"I obviously let you go."

Miyamoto Musashi picked up the man by his collar.

"Boy, if you don't know the difference between the enemy and us, you will die."

Doesn't she look down on these children - after all, she herself is just a ronin, a ronin with a sword.Although he knows how to use a sword and challenges him everywhere, he is essentially just a wandering guy.It is not uncommon for people to sleep on haystacks without money or to have nothing to eat all day.

The boy didn't answer, just closed his eyes and lifted his face, assuming the posture of "kill or cut whatever you want".

This is also his experience, and he can suffer less if he keeps silent.

But the expected pain did not come.

"I happen to be short of someone who is familiar with this area." She shook the person twice, "It's just you, tell me everything you know, maybe I can let you go."

"I-I know."

Although he hadn't eaten for a day and was tired after walking for a day, Andy didn't show it at all, and walked down obediently with this weird woman.

As the child at the bottom, he doesn't know much, so he can only tell her the place names he knows, places like restaurants, post offices, and some forces.As for those more advanced places, where only decent gentlemen and ladies, or rich adults can go, it is not clear.

That was another world to them.

Fortunately, this strange woman was not dissatisfied because of this - although she didn't get any money or food, she was not disabled, and she will almost come out to 'work' tomorrow.

When he passed by the child holding his mother's hand, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Just a few years ago, he too had been a child with parents.If Papa and Mama were still alive...

Miyamoto Musashi didn't speak, but later bought a lot of things, this time she didn't hold them by herself, but threw them all into the hands of this little local snake.

Then watch him walk forward cautiously, holding these bags in his arms.

Walk and talk.

Until the orange light fills the sky.

"what's your name?"

Estimating that it was almost time for the employer to return, Miyamoto Musashi was ready to go back.

"Andy."

The young man pursed his lips, and reluctantly spit out his name.

"It's a good name." Miyamoto Musashi nodded, then took a few packages from his arms and left.

"Wait, Bread—"

He subconsciously followed a few steps.

"Take it as the reward you gave me as a guide in the afternoon."

She waved her hand and walked away gracefully.

That's a standard four-pound loaf.As long as seven shillings, but they can not afford the 'delicious'.

The boy looked at the street where no women were seen for a long time. This street led to the 'outside', but it was like a dividing line, separating them from the outside world.

After a long time, the boy held the bread tightly and ran in the opposite direction.

That's where they can't go, and it has nothing to do with them.

Later, Miyamoto Musashi also returned to the mansion.

Unlike when she left, several carriages were parked, and the mansion with several men and women dressed as attendants was much more lively, but she just glanced at it briefly, and slipped back through the back door after making sure that they were not threatening. Came to the living room familiarly - most of the time, her employer would stay here to do business or talk.

"Miss, do you want some freshly baked bread?"

She greeted carelessly, but her gaze collided with a pair of golden-green eyes.

The boy with beautiful golden-green eyes blinked, and then showed a cute smile: "Although I am not a lady, but if I want to eat bread, can I?"

"Okay." She replied decisively.

Let alone bread, the bakery can bring it for you.

The author has something to say: Kiss Musashi: Beautiful boy, I can do it!

I will mark the chapters where Banchan has a role in the content, and which chapter will have... I can’t tell if there is no outline_(:з”∠)_ (I’m just like this, I don’t have an outline)

Speaking of poison...

The Borgia family in Italy in the 15th century was the most famous poisoning family, and almost everyone in the family was familiar with this killing technique—the most famous Borgia family's magic poison, the ancestral poison 'Cantrella'.

It's that fancy name(?)

Catherine de Medici is also rumored to be poisoned (kinda famous)

——The knowledge that is not useful has increased (hey)

The works currently involved are the first generation of tutors and the poisonous Earl Cain... Then Musashi himself came out of the mobile game FGO. If you are interested, you can check the introduction on Baidu.I should mark other works as well.