Should we remind the count that gassack deceived him?

The idea flashed and Manda gave up the idea. Along the way, the two children had no flaws in their behavior. Maybe they really had the ability to deceive the count. Whether they could see through them depends on the count\'s eyesight.

This is a game between big people, and big people often don\'t like smart little characters. There\'s no need to do such unpleasant things at both ends.

Back at the tavern, Stanley drank a glass of wine and left. He didn\'t plan to send the two children to the valley.

"I know the rules of the count. The two young masters entrusted it to you."

Stanley gave worm a bag of gold coins as a reward for his trip. Manda just wanted to open the bag and count, but worm took it into his arms.

"This belongs to the count."

Manda pointed to the box of gold coins: "that\'s for the count."

"Everything belongs to the count." worm looked at the cash cabinet under the counter, then turned around, tied the two children into silkworm pupae and flew them out of the tavern.

Manda returned to the counter and opened the money bag given to him by the Viscount, which contained fifteen gold coins.

He opened the cash cabinet again, which contained six gold coins, thirty-two silver coins and forty-five copper coins earned during this period.

Worm had long been eyeing the cash cabinet. In his opinion, as long as he could maintain the operation of the tavern, all the remaining wealth belonged to the count.

Now Manda understood why old yaman had lived with the count for decades, but still lived with the animals.

We have to find a way to hide these gold coins, but where can we hide them?

Every corner of the tavern has worm silk, which he can easily find wherever he hides. From noon to dusk, if you think about it, worm will be back soon. After overturning countless ideas, Manda suddenly changed her mind.

Since you can\'t hide it, spend it.

While there were no guests in the tavern, Manda closed the door, ran into the bedroom, set up the altar, put 20 silver coins, and sprinkled mercury, snake tooth grass, sand butterfly silk and tumangan.

After the smoke, the old goat arrived as scheduled. He stared at Manda for a moment, showed his two long teeth and said, "this is my last warning to you. Ask me to come out and ask for 50 silver coins. Do you understand?"

Manda nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then took out all 21 gold coins: "what good things can this money buy?"

The old man was too lazy to look more: "can\'t you save more money and come back to me?"

"If you can\'t save, more will be robbed."

The old man sneered and said, "don\'t you even have a place to hide money?"

"I\'ve been thinking all day. There\'s really no such place."

"There really is such a place. Do you want ten gold coins?" the old man smiled strangely.

Manda knew he was selling goods. It should be a safe or something.

But what can a safe do? It\'s not going to be taken away by worm.

"You have to show me what it looks like first."

"You can\'t see it, but you can feel it. There are some small islands in the forgotten river of the underworld. Some islands are polluted by the dead and drift to the earth. They drift in invisible and unknown places. Everyone has forgotten their existence. Only special contracts can find them. I happen to have some contracts. Do you want a small island of your own?"

"Think!" Manda nodded again like a chicken eating rice. Ten gold coins bought an island. There is no more cost-effective business in the world.

The old goat held out his hand. Manda quickly counted out a gold coin and gave it to him.

"Let me have a look," the old man took out a stack of parchment, searched for a long time and pulled out one of them. "This island is just right for you. Give it a name."

A name? Is this important?

"It\'s called the island of forgetfulness!"

"That won\'t work," the old man shook his head. "Take a name that others can\'t think of, or things on the island will be stolen."

A name that no one else can think of... Manda pondered for a long time and said in Chinese: "Jurassic Dragon Island."

"What did you say just now? What is Jurassic?"

"Don\'t ask. No one wants it anyway."

"You may not be able to talk nonsense. This is the key to open the island. If you forget, the island will never be found and the things in it will never be found."

"I won\'t forget."

The old man looked at Manda suspiciously and said, "you repeat it three times in a row."

"Jurassic Dragon Island, Jurassic..." Manda repeated three times. At the same time, the old man burned the parchment. After the ashes, a dazzling yellow light flashed in front of Manda.

"This is the entrance of the island. Touch it."

Manda reached into the cold air and cold walls. He felt a strange sense of space. It was certain that behind the white light was a space that did not belong to the world.

"This island is mine?" Manda looked at the old man excitedly.

"Yes." the old man nodded.

"Is it a little small?" Manda groped around. The space inside was only as big as a brick. "Is this place an island?"

The old man shrugged his eyebrows: "it\'s only ten gold coins. How big island do you want to buy? If you want to double it, you need to add ten more gold coins."

"OK!" Manda handed over ten gold coins without hesitation, and the space became as big as two bricks.

"Give me another gold coin and it will double your size."

"OK!" Manda was about to pay and found that there was only one gold coin left in her purse.

"It seems that today\'s transaction is over. Recite the name of the Island three times, and the island will appear. Recite it three times, and the island will disappear. In addition to this method, no one can find the location of the island. Don\'t tell anyone the name of the island. Goodbye, and remember to give me 50 silver coins next time."

The old man disappeared. Manda recited "Jurassic Dragon Island" three times and watched the white light disappear in sight. He read it three more times and the white light appeared again.

He touched every inch of space behind the white light, and his face was intoxicated with happiness.

This is a sacred moment. He finally has his own territory.

Is the word territory too exaggerated?

"How many things in the world really belong to you?" Manda smiled at herself,

"At least this small area really belongs to me."

Looking at a gold coin in her hand, Manda resolutely put it back in the cash cabinet. The money still needs to be spent.

He put the sacrificial tablecloth and candles into the "Jurassic Dragon Island" and waited contentedly for worm to come back.

Late at night, when the tavern was about to close, worm finally came back. He was in a good mood, with an elusive smile on his face and humming a small song. Although he couldn\'t hear the lyrics clearly, these bass voices were still very magnetic.

"The count praised us. He liked the two children very much and the gold coins I brought back."

Manda sneered, "who doesn\'t like gold coins?"

Speaking of gold coins, worm looked at the cash cabinet with his eyes shining. "We have almost five gold coins. It\'s time to give them to the count."

Manda opened the cash box and said, "it\'s all here. Count it yourself."

Worm rushed greedily and found that there was only one gold coin and seventeen silver coins, five of which were earned tonight.

"No way, not so little," roared worm. "Where did you hide your money!"

Manda frowned and said, "there\'s your worm silk in every corner of the tavern. If you think I\'ve hidden money, go and look for it."

"Let\'s make it clear that this tavern belongs to the count, and the money earned by the tavern belongs to the count!"

Manda poured all the money in the cash cabinet on the counter: "take it and give it to the count. It belongs to him!"

"Where did you spend your money? The business is so good these days. We have made a lot of money, at least three gold coins!"

"Don\'t you need money to pay taxes? Don\'t you need money to buy grain? Don\'t you need money to buy grapes?"

"With the Lord\'s family emblem, you don\'t have to pay taxes. The count has given you the money to buy food. It won\'t cost much to buy grapes!"

WOM was smarter than Manda thought. When Manda was speechless, a little boy suddenly appeared at the door. He held a wooden bowl in his hand, as if he were begging.

Manda felt familiar. She walked in and saw that it was Toka, the little guy who was saved once by worm and once by Manda.

"It\'s you!" Toka smiled, grinning happily with the a toothless mouth.

Manda turned to worm and said, "your son is here. Don\'t you need money?"

"That\'s not my son!" said worm angrily

"Really?" Manda looked at Toka fiercely. "Then I\'ll drive him away!"