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Chapter 30 Iman's Beautiful Girl Training
With a pure heart and a stunningly beautiful girl as white as white paper, Iman defined Elimisha.

The girl had already fallen asleep on Yiman's bed, looking at the beautiful figure curled up in a ball, after sitting withered in the middle of the night, Yiman finally made up her mind.

Went out early in the morning, stole a few coins, bought some out-of-season clothes from a tailor shop, bought some breakfast, Yiman ran back.

The hair is too conspicuous, wrapped in a turban, and the face is covered with a scarf, no, the eyes are so big, too conspicuous, they are covered with the brim of the hat.It doesn't matter if the clothes don't fit, just put them on, just add a big windbreaker, after some dressing up, the beautiful girl becomes a little penguin.

Eli Missa recruited them all without any hesitation.

"Don't you ask why you are dressed like this?" Yiman asked strangely.

"I will do whatever the master asks me to do." Elimisa was not surprised at all.

Yiman was serious, he wanted to put on a scary look, but seeing those innocent eyes, he couldn't bear it no matter what: "Listen well, your appearance is a sin, especially yourself, or When there is no one around you who can protect you, don't look at me, I can't protect you either, what you can do is to hide your appearance deeply."

Elimisha's innocent face was full of doubts, Yiman sighed, people always have to face the reality, it is much better to teach in advance than to use cruel experience to buy lessons, he secretly made a plan for the training of beautiful girls Plan, let her realize the cruelty of the world.

A pure heart, cut, can't be eaten.

The first step in training starts with the address.

"My name is Iman Huode, you can call me Brother Iman, and outsiders can only call me brother, and you are not allowed to call me master. Do you hear me?" Yiman gave the first order.

"Yes, master." Elimisa nodded.

"Brother, Brother Yiman."

"Master, Brother Yiman."

"elder brother."

"Yes, brother master."

Yiman stared.

"Brother." The beautiful girl stuck out her tongue, and the small gesture made Yiman's blood boil.

"Let me show you around."

"To live in this world, one must first have money." On the street, Yiman pointed to the bustling crowd and said, "You see so many people who get up and work before dawn, just to earn a little The money to support the family." Pointing to the dazzling array of goods in the store, he said: "With money, you can buy a lot of delicious things, and buy your favorite toys."

"Brother, do you need to work too?" Elimisa asked with her head tilted.

"This!" Yiman's face turned red, and he hesitated: "Your brother Yiman is still young, and if you want to be rich, you don't necessarily need to work. Sometimes, you can, you can work around it, of course, wait for brother I’m older and I need to go out and work on my own.”

What will happen in the future, Iman really hasn't thought about it.

A scent of cake wafted over, and Elimisa sniffed vigorously: "It smells so good!"

Yiman touched his pocket, only a few copper coins were left.

"Stand here and don't move." Iman shuttled through the crowd like a fish. With years of experience, Iman's hands are extremely dexterous, and he can perform petty theft without relying on supernatural powers.

"Here we come. The cake is here." Iman bought back two delicious cakes and handed a piece to Elimisa.

Elimisha didn't answer, she tilted her head and said innocently: "Mom said stealing is wrong."

"Steal? How did you find out?" Iman felt that his hand speed was so fast that it could already be described as lightning and flint. How could Elimisa be able to find it so far across the street.

Elimisa fiddled with her onion-like fingers and said, "Brother Yiman, you touched the wallets of nine people just now, and you shamefully stole four of them. You stole a total of 5 silver coins and 3 copper coins, right?" .”

Yiman's eyes lit up, good eyesight, genius, "You even touched a girl's thigh." Yili Misha said warmly and angrily.

"This. This was an accident." Yiman was embarrassed: "Well, actually, I want to teach you, as a good girl, don't dress so revealingly. Otherwise, it's easy to be taken advantage of."

Square the cake.Yiman held the table knife in one hand: "Look at it." The table knife flew in his fingers, cutting the cake neatly. Iman was very satisfied with himself, and felt that today's hand speed was super long.

"How many cuts did I make?" Iman asked.

"Seventeen knives, nine of them were cut in the same place, and you even dipped a piece of cream on your little finger." Eli Misha said without surprise or joy.

Licking the cream on his little finger, Yiman was very surprised, he thought the little beauty would say: Brother Yiman, you are so amazing, I admire you so much, please satisfy his little vanity.

"Elimisha, do you know that brother's hand speed has been cultivated over many years." Yiman proudly boasted.

"Oh" Elimisa took the table knife, followed Yiman's example, but cut the cake faster, and imitated licking her little finger with her lilac tongue.

"You!" It's really a feeling of death when comparing people, throwing things away, and feeling deeply frustrated, but, Iman's thoughts changed suddenly, such a talent, only needs a little training, and he is a master.

First of all, it is necessary to guide ideologically.

"Is the cake delicious?" Yiman smiled like a little fox.

"Yes." Elimisa nodded.

"Sister Elimisha. Do you know how much a piece of crab cake like this is? Fifty copper coins, two are one silver coin, and you can only buy one and a half pieces when you carry a big bag on the pier for a day. The world is hard." Ah." Yiman began to sigh, lamenting the hardships of life.

Eli Misha earnestly counted with her fingers: "That means brother Yiman needs to work for two days to buy three cakes?"

"Yes, you see, if your brother goes out to work, you think it's impossible to have cake for every meal."

"Then what should I do? It seems that in order to eat cakes, I can only steal money?" Eli Misha asked a little confused.

"No, no, how can it be called stealing." Iman decided to correct it conceptually, pointing to a man who looked like a rich man who was walking his dog, and said, "Look at that shiny guy, the Chibrado silver in his hand Hairy dog, every meal of dog food alone costs two silver coins, as for us, we just take a little money from his pocket, don’t ask too much, just need a meal of dog food.”

"Two silver coins, four cakes." Elimisa licked her lips lightly.Yiman looked a little sweaty, and thought that such a big piece of cake is enough for three people to eat, this little girl doesn't seem to have had enough, it's not easy to raise.

Yiman nodded seriously: "By the way, we don't call it stealing, it's just that some people have so much money that they can't spend it all, we just help spend a little bit, and those whose hand speed reaches our level, it's no longer called stealing." It’s art, understand? Ordinary thieves, stealing a purse for three days is too unprofessional. You see, brother, I never take other people’s purses. It is enough to take out one or two silver coins out of three or more silver coins, and the owner will generally not be aware of it."

"I understand." Elimisa nodded: "Actually, it's still stealing." Although she didn't agree, her expression was acceptable.

"Sister Elimisha. Your basic skills are very solid, so it's easy. I'll pass on some experience to you. The first is how to identify the target. The clothes are just a reference. The most important thing is whether a person's demeanor is confident. The eyes of successful people are used to squinting upwards, and pay attention to those wearing magician robes. If the robes are dirty, or they are clean but whitish after washing, they are real magicians. Don’t mess with them. , mages are generally very frugal, look at the bright robes, there are a lot of signs hanging on it with jingle bells, nine out of ten are donating a descendant of aristocrat who was born as a magic apprentice, he must be punished, There are also those dressed as mercenaries, depending on the armor style, those made by dwarves are more fierce. If it is a hollowed-out elf-style work, you have to observe carefully. The shell equipment of the Eastern Roman Empire is the most particular..."

Elimisa is a good student and has a very good memory. After talking for a long time, she felt that it was enough. Yiman then explained the styles of various money bags and how to open them as quickly as possible.And personally as a fat sheep, let her practice, Elimisha's performance is perfect.Here comes the most important step, practice.

"Go to the crowd, steal something and come back, if you fail and get caught, run in my direction." Iman instructed Elimisa, who was dressed like a little penguin, to fly in the crowd like a butterfly wearing flowers, After a while, he ran back happily.

"Brother Yiman, look at my harvest." From her large windbreaker, she kept taking out things, small lace handkerchiefs, golden bows, beautiful shell bracelets and other small sundries, but there was nothing A copper coin.Yiman's face was darkened after seeing it.

"Sister Elimisha, it is recorded in the scriptures: those who do great evil, accumulate small good, and do not do small evil."

"What is it said in the scriptures? Why haven't I heard of it? What do you mean?" Elimisa's beautiful eyes flashed.

"You don't need to worry about the scriptures. This sentence means that those really big villains will often do small good deeds instead, and try to avoid doing small evil deeds to expose themselves. For example, Brother Yiman will be capable in the future. Now, if you become a gangster, you will not do petty theft, and you will often give money to the poor."

"Is it possible to be a Jiangyang thief?" Eli Misha asked in confusion.

"This is just a metaphor. Given the opportunity, everyone will choose to be a good person." Yiman explained in vain: "So, since you and I have the ability to steal money, don't steal these little things. What do you like?" You can just buy it with money, look at this handkerchief, it is also embroidered with the word Xiaojuan, the owner can recognize it at a glance, throw it away quickly."

Elimisa obeyed Iman, and she followed Iman, shuttling through the small town, and her stealing skills were quickly mastered.

"Why go out of town?" Elimisa asked.

"You can't stay in a city for too long. I have stayed in the Little Canal City for more than a month, which is a bit long." For the first time, Yiman felt reluctant to leave.

"Where do we go next?"

"I don't know." Yiman shook his head and said, "Follow the direction the wind blows."

(End of this chapter)