However, she looked around every nook and cranny of West Street but didn't see any children looking for jobs.
There are many homeless children and animals in this town, but most of them gather together to find food and winter clothes, just like her a few days ago.
Having hope and plans for the future or wandering aimlessly just seeking food and clothing are two completely different states and are easy to distinguish.
A little boy with black flames at the ends of his hair passed by her and was grabbed by her.
The little boy held the biscuits tightly in his arms and yelled at Yu Xunge fiercely: "What are you doing?!"
However, his overly soft facial features neutralized this ferocity, making him look non-threatening.
Otherwise, there were at least seven or eight children and a meerkat here, and Yu Xunge would not have chosen him.
He looks easier to bully than Yu Xunhuan.
Yu Xunge let go of her hand to show that she was harmless. She asked, "Is there a kid looking for a job here?"
The little boy's expression relaxed a little, not so tense anymore, and he said, "Well, but I'm not familiar with her, and she didn't come today."
Not getting the answer he wanted, Yu Xunge glanced at the sky and did not stay any longer. After saying thank you, he quickly left and returned to the river bank.
In the next two days, Yu Xunge only went into the town when the bakery was about to close, picked up some bread to sustain basic life, and then left.
She spent most of her time looking for herbs in the mountains and forests half an hour's flight from the town.
She planned to use the knowledge in her mind to try to refine a bottle of low-level potion and take the finished product to the interview.
But she only dared to look for it on the periphery.
That day, Yu Xunge flew back excitedly with a few herbs wrapped in clothes and stopped at the bridge.
In the past, she would fly directly from here to the river bank under the bridge, but today she saw a child who looked about the same as herself lying on the edge of the bridge and looking down. He didn't look like he was looking for the scenery, but rather, he looked like he was looking for something or someone.
The child had no wings, but she had a fluffy, furry tail, like a Samoyed.
Most of the tail is silvery brown, except for the tip which is black, just like her ears and hair. Silvery's long hair is black only at the tail end, as are her ears. It is mainly silvery brown, but the tips are black.
Well, not only are the other person's hair and tail similar in color, but also in terms of fluffiness. His long hair is all fluffy and a little messy, making him look like a Samoyed that no one takes care of.
Yu Xunge walked over vigilantly and stopped about ten meters away from the other person. She did not approach rashly. At this time, the child also turned around and looked at her.
The other person's eyes seemed calm, but Yu Xunge could feel that he was as nervous and alert as she was. She could even see some shyness that was not well hidden.
She pursed her lips tightly, her gaze paused on her own face for a few seconds, then fell on the herbs in her arms, and finally looked back into her own eyes.
Yu Xunge asked, "Are you here to see me?"
The Samoyed child asked back: "Aren't you looking for me?"
Yu Xunge suddenly realized, this is the kid who is looking for a job? She asked, "Are you looking for a job too?"
The Samoyed child nodded: "Well, I heard from Maple Sugar that you are also looking for a job?"
"Maple syrup?" Yu Xunge missed the bad red curly hair. She asked, "The guy with red curly hair?"
"Um."
"I'm..." After saying this, Yu Xunge felt her mind was confused for a moment. She wanted to say Yu Xunge, but what she said was, "Xunge...I'm Xunge."
It's as if the person who created this world had obsessive-compulsive disorder and insisted on having a two-character name.
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