Before the sun set, Farr finally arrived at the first island on his journey.

Farr sailed the ship into the harbor, dropped the anchor and parked it, then jumped out of the ship in excitement.

When his feet stood on the ground, the down-to-earth feeling made Farr feel at ease. More than a month of life at sea made Farr almost depressed. I really don’t know why so many people want to go to sea.

But for my sister's dream, I must persevere.

See if you can find like-minded companions, otherwise the loneliness will make people desperate.

Far retracted his thoughts and looked at the port in front of him.

There are very few ships in the port, and they are all cargo ships. A dozen or so workers are busy unloading goods.

All the workers were as yellow as wax and skinny as wood.

The heavy cargo weighed on them, and it was obvious that their legs were shaking, and they gritted their teeth and staggered to carry it.

Far's sharp eyes saw a little boy in his early 10s among the workers. Every step the little boy took was more difficult than the others. Every step he took took a little time to adjust, which made people worried. He'll be crushed by the cargo next.

The supervisor on the side couldn't stand it any longer and reminded him loudly: "Little Pim, you won't get paid for dilly-dallying like this."

Little Pim didn't respond, but his face turned redder and redder, which showed that he was also very anxious.

Suddenly, Little Pim felt a lightness on his body, and behind him he saw a man with a stubble on his face lifting the cargo that was weighing him down with only one hand.

Farr smiled softly at little Pim, and then walked straight towards the overseer.

Pim was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed and said: "What are you doing? Don't try to steal my wages." Then he reached out to snatch the goods from Farr's hand.

But how could the weak Pim be Far's opponent? Far just accelerated his pace, and little Pim couldn't keep up, and could only follow behind him panting.

"Hey, wait a minute, wait for me."

Farr ignored it, walked up to the supervisor with the goods in hand, and put the goods down.Then he took out a pen and paper and wrote: "I am a traveling swordsman. I have been drifting on the sea for several months. When I first arrived in your place, I wanted to stay for a while to rest and have some fun on the island."

"So I need a tour guide. Can you introduce me to him?"

This supervisor is not as thin and sallow as the laborers. He also has a slightly fat figure unique to middle-aged men. He is also neatly dressed and has a smooth head.

The supervisor looked at Farr and saw two knives on Farr's waist, one red and one black, and there was a faint stench all over his body.Then he looked at the ship that Farr had just parked, and he believed what Farr said, but he didn't choose to pay attention to Farr. Instead, he muttered: "What's there to do here?"

Farr had no choice but to take out a wad of banknotes from his pocket and shake it in his hand.

The overseer snatched the banknotes from Far's hand and started counting them with saliva. At this time, Far found that the overseer's hands had no thumbs.

After counting, he said to Farr with a smile on his face: "No problem, Master Swordsman, you have found the right person when you find me." Then he looked at Pim who had just ran here.

"Little Pim, this swordsman wants to have some fun with us. You can be his tour guide."

Little Pim was still breathing, and when he heard the supervisor's words, he was a little confused - what is this?

"Didn't you hear me? You can be a tour guide for this swordsman and show him around our wonderful places."

As he spoke, he didn't forget to wink at Little Pim.

Pim came back to his senses, with a look of reluctance on his face: "I don't want it, I still want to make money. Uncle Pylos, that bag of goods just now must be mine. This person snatched it from my hands." "

"Hey, this unlucky boy! If you act as your tour guide, Master Swordsman will naturally reward you with many rewards. Why do you care about this bag of goods? You think so, Master Swordsman." Uncle Pyrrhus, the supervisor, pretended to scold little Pim at first. , and then looked at Farr with a flattering look.

Fall thought for a while and wrote: "Are you literate? Are you familiar with the local area?"

Pyrrhus said hurriedly: "You are literate, little Pim is a native of the country. And he is simple and not so thoughtful."

"How about a thousand pele a day?"

Pyrrhus and Pym took a deep breath, their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

Pim hurriedly agreed: "I'll go! I'll go!"

Yes, it seems I gave too much.

Pyrrhus's eyes also shone with desire, but he still did not open his mouth to fight with Little Pim. He said in a sour tone: "Little Pim, this is more profitable than being a porter. Do it well. Don't forget that I introduced this job to It’s yours, remember to thank me later.”

Far looked at Pyrrhus in surprise. He had just clearly felt Pyrrhus's greed, but he didn't expect that Pyrrhus actually restrained himself and said these words.

Pim was so happy: "Thank you, Uncle Pylos. But you still have to pay me the wages first."

"Here, here, there are ten bags in total, a total of 100 beli. Take them and leave quickly. I'm getting annoyed just looking at you."

"It's obviously eleven bags."

"The last bag was brought over by Master Swordsman. If you want to give it to Master Swordsman, it is also for Master Swordsman."

"Ah! It's obviously mine."

"It belongs to whoever brings it up." Pyrrhus said, handing a 10-beli silver coin to Farr, "Master Swordsman, please keep it."

Farr was not polite and put it directly into his pocket after taking it.

Pyrrhus rubbed his clothes with his hands in embarrassment and said, "You really accept it."

Farr smiled, who would have trouble with money?Strictly speaking, this is the first salary I earned after coming to this world.

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"Master Swordsman, how many days will you stay here?" Little Pim said.

Farr wrote: "I don't know, it should be there for a while. You should take these first, and then make up for them when they are over." After writing, Farr took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and handed it to Pim.

After all, I am traveling at sea. Every time I go to a place, I have to experience the local customs and customs. This is my sister's dream.

It was the first time that little Pim received so much money. Even though he had already known that there would be a high income, this was completely different from the feeling of actually receiving the money.

Surprised, Little Pim took out a piece of black cloth, put the wallet in his arms, and patted it.

I'll forgive the swordsman about the ten beli things.

"I understand sign language, Master Swordsman. If you knew sign language, you wouldn't have to go through such trouble writing for me to read."

Farr was pleasantly surprised. He originally wanted to find a reliable local as a tour guide, so he went to the supervisor to try and ask.After all, except for him who looked reliable, everyone else there looked sickly.

Helping little Pim deliver the goods was just a matter of course. He looked about to be crushed at the time, but he didn't seem to appreciate it.

Unexpectedly, little Pim eventually became his tour guide and also knew sign language, which was undoubtedly a lot more convenient for him.

But Pyrrhus said that others are naive and short-sighted?

Farr looked at little Pim with a half-smile, and gestured with his hands: "If I don't give you the money in advance, will you keep hiding the fact that you know sign language?"

Little Pim said shyly: "No, Master Swordsman."

"No need to call me Sir." Farr gestured, then took out a pen and paper and wrote: "Call me Farr."

"Okay, Lord Farr."

"I told you, there is no need to call me Sir."

"I understand, Lord Farr. It's getting dark soon, and there aren't any good hotels in the town. If you don't mind, you can stay at my house for a night. I'll take you into the city at dawn tomorrow. Although my house is not big, But it’s very neat, just me and grandpa.”

"Okay, but do you have food at home?"

"Yes, it's definitely enough."

"That's good, I've been hungry for two days."

"But, Lord Farr, you have to take a shower first. You smell a bit strong."

Farr dug his armpits with his hands, put them under his nose and smelled.

vomit~

Take a shower first, you must take a shower first!

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