The matter in the store was settled quickly. It was not enough to buy some materials for class here. Fisher also needed to buy some materials he wanted to use. There was still some left in public funds, so he simply used the public to provide private services and could also provide back-and-forth carriage fares to achieve the goal of fully utilizing public funds in the school.

But since it was about ten o'clock in the morning, it was almost noon now, Fisher decided to take Jasmine to have lunch first and then go for a walk. In fact, there is an underground floor in this market, but the things sold there are not that much to attract Jasmine. Most of them are slaves and stolen goods, and Fisher didn't have the idea of ​​going there.

"Redstone powder is mainly used as engraving of flame magic, but it is exactly the opposite of the magic knowledge you have learned before. It is not used to enhance the magical effect, but to weaken the magical effect."

"Hey, weaken?"

"Well, because the magic of flames usually has a much more effective effect than humans' needs, which adds a lot of inconvenience to use. So at this time, you need to add redstone powder to isolate the intensity of the echo so that its reaction is not so strong."

Jasmine held the magical materials, listened to Fisher's explanation of magic with her eyes shiny, and immersed herself in the magic world with all her heart. She did not notice that Fisher was using her as a free transportation labor force, and happily followed Fisher with the heavy materials.

But she looked very physically strong, and she didn't react at all when holding these things, and she was relaxed.

"Okay, the course is almost over here. We should find a place to have lunch. I'll treat this meal. What do you want to have?"

"Hey...what to eat."

She felt a little embarrassed when she thought of being invited to dinner by Fisher, but she did not have any extra money on her body. She had not sent her family's property to the shore yet. Now she was reluctant to eat just every day, and she relied on the scholarships in the first half of the semester to support her life.

Moreover, she really wants to try delicious foods from humans...

Jasmine swallowed, began to look at the surrounding restaurants, and then struggled to point at three or four stores selling delicious food with her finger holding the ingredients.

Fisher turned to look at her as she pointed to the third house and asked,

"Wait a minute, are you choosing or are you all wanting to eat?"

"Everyone... wants to eat, is that OK, professor?"

“…”

Jasmine pursed her lips,

Very embarrassed, her little face turned red... If she didn't swallow her saliva, the embarrassment would have become more obvious, right?

Fisher had to take her to visit these shops in turn. Two of them cook regular meals and one cooked desserts. However, the food sold in the market is not a regular restaurant, so I enjoy it directly on the street. The dessert cakes behind them are still sold with leaves.

Jasmine placed the magical materials on the table next to her. When she looked at the plates of food placed on the dining table, she subconsciously exclaimed in her heart, wanting to thank the great Lord Lamastia, and her hands slowly closed from her arms, but soon the gentleman's gaze in front of her made her change her gesture in panic.

"Are you praying?"

"No...No! I...I am thanking..."

Wait, what is the name of the human god? I can't remember it all at once...

Jasmine opened her mouth, her face became redder and redder, and she placed her hand in front of her chest. Then she looked at Fisher and continued to explain in a low voice, "I am thanking Professor Fisher who gave me food..."

Fisher was slightly stunned, then smiled,

"This is just a small thing, it doesn't have to be so grand. And as my teaching assistant, of course, I can invite you to dinner often after that."

"Really!"

Jasmine said happily, Fisher really didn't understand why she was so happy about a simple thing? Could it be that the marine sub-ethnicity had not tried human food much?

It’s no wonder that there is no fire in the sea. How do they make food? Cooked food seems unlikely, so eat raw food?

Fisher thought, looking at Jasmine, who was so happy that she had begun to hum the song in a low voice, suddenly a very ominous premonition surged in her heart, as if something terrifying was staring at him.

Soon, this premonition came true, and the terrifying thing did exist, but he did not focus on him, but on his very pitiful wallet.

The food was quickly put on, but the consumption was too fast and could not keep up with the speed of her eating. The plates were piled up in front of her, and this was the result of Fisher's inability to see enough and let the store add three more times.

The fourth time, Fisher did not ask the people in the store to add it anymore, but according to Fisher's guess, she could still finish eating even if she added it.

Jasmine sucked the soup in the plate, then looked up with a slightly red face, just facing Fisher who was observing her in front of her. She looked away embarrassedly, but she just moved her eyes to the stack of plates next to her.

"Hug...sorry, Professor Fisher, I..."

She pursed her lips, as if to express her apologies for eating too much, she had to whisper, "Or, I won't go to the next store..."

“…”

Fisher looked at her unchanged belly in silence, and after a long time of speechlessness, he reached out and called the clerk to come and check the bill.

He had given most of the cash to Ellioge before, but now he had eaten a few hundred euros in one meal. If he had a few more meals, he would probably return to his extreme poverty state that had just returned to Saint-Naree.

The poor minions spread back into his body, making him shudder.

Jasmine hugged the large pile of magic materials again. This time, because she was embarrassed, she quietly used a bag of magic materials to block part of her face. But after seeing Professor Fisher not worrying, she breathed a sigh of relief.

When she was in front of her classmates, she usually had enough money and cared about her image. She didn't know why she couldn't help eating more after Professor Fisher said "He treated her to her."

Just as they were about to continue surfing the remaining magic market, the short-haired girl named Meg, who had seen before, appeared in front of them again.

She was holding her pocket, wearing her cool clothes, leaning against the street, her eyes kept looking at Fisher. After Fisher finished her lunch, she hesitated for a long time and walked over slowly.

“Fisher…”

She looked so embarrassed that she felt indescribable.

"Meg, is there anything to do with me?"

Meg was a little unspeakable. After looking at Jasmine holding the magic material next to her, she gritted her teeth and said with a evasive look.

"I heard you are studying...suber races recently, right? I have some information about sub-ethnicity here, the kind from the sea, and no one else has seen it. I can sell this information to you..."

Fisher didn't answer her words. He looked at the young girl in front of him. When he got close, he realized that her face was covered with light makeup and eyeshadow, which looked quite strange.

A few seconds later, Fisher suddenly said,

"Are you short of money?"

"...Yes." Meg was silent for a while, and then replied in a low voice.

"My boyfriend took some medicine from a gang, and some of them were borrowed, and now he couldn't repay it. He hid and the people came to me."

Fisher was almost amused by Meg's stupidity. He didn't expect that the petite and silent girl would become like this now. However, with Gina's personality, she is not good at education. You can't expect that female gangster with a hot temper in her mouth to teach a qualified Saint-Naree lady.

"What medicine did you use?"

"No...no! I dare not..."

Seeing her panic-explained, Fisher was relieved, but he still had that cold expression on his face. He frowned.

"That's what did that guy do with you?"

"If you don't pay back the money, the gang will harass my mother's store every day. They say that if you don't pay back the money today, you will go to the door of my mother's store to block me..."

"Then you go back stupidly to ask your mother for money to help your boyfriend who is addicted to medicine?"

Fisher interrupted Meg before he could finish her words, and then asked back with a sneer.

"But they are people from the gang, there are a lot of them... They are here, they are looking for me!"

Meg wanted to explain at first, but as she explained, she didn't know what she suddenly saw, and her expression became extremely panicked. She turned around and wanted to escape, but Fisher, who was indifferent, grabbed her collar and stopped her in place.

"What are you doing... Fisher, let me go!"

Fisher's hand clamped her collar like iron pliers, making her unable to leave no matter how hard she struggled. At the same time, he looked back at the other side of the street, where there were several young Nali young men holding cigarettes and unbuttoning their collars. He looked at the goods on the roadside and the butts of the passing lady.

Just at this glance, Fisher realized that there was no gang member here, just a group of young gangsters doing nothing.

As the gangsters kept searching around, they soon discovered Meg who was caught by Fisher.

"Boss, look, it's that stinky girl's cousin!"

"Ha, she must have no money to steal the gentleman's wallet and was caught..."

"I think she doesn't seem to have money to pay it back for Tom. Do you want to go find her mother?"

"Is it okay to find something, it's not okay to use anything else without money?"

Several gangsters walked here with a smirk, their eyes constantly scanning Meg's body, but soon they discovered Jasmine standing beside Fisher. Jasmine's proud figure instantly made the gangsters stunned.

Perhaps the malice was too obvious, Jasmine also raised her head and looked at them, frowned slightly.

In a place Fisher could not detect, there seemed to be countless water flowing in her eyes. The water flow was filled with blue light and full of vitality. But while seeing the gangsters, the water flow filled with vitality slowly dyed a slight black like ink.

But at this time, the cold-faced gentleman who was pulling Meg blocked her, blocking the sight of the gangsters.

"Let me go! Fisher!"

Jasmine glanced at Fisher secretly, and the struggled Meg he grabbed.

"You are Meg's creditors? She said you are a gang member. What kind of gang members should I tell you?"

Hearing Fisher speak first, several young gangsters looked at each other, but the boy who was still in charge stood up, patted his chest, and said,

"We are from the Third Street Centipede Party. I warn you not to meddle in other people's business. This is our business with that female cousin. If you talk too much, I will..."

He wanted to speak, Fisher stretched out his left hand and slapped it on his face. The huge force spread from his face to his body. He swung around in the air and fell to the ground. Several teeth also escaped from the confinement of the gums. As the blood flew out, he was lying on the ground. The world was filled with Venus and tinnitus, and he had not yet realized what was going on.

Only a few young gangsters behind him looked at Fisher with a pale face, looking scared.

Fisher had long seen that these young children were not members of gangs at all. When he was assisting the police in handling the case at the police station, Nali's gangsters met all over.

These children don’t know anything, but just rely on their youth and clumsy learning about the survival of the gangster.

Even if Fisher doesn't take action, it's probably not long before the real gangsters will come out to deal with these mischievous minions.

"Listen, Meg has nothing to do with the bastard who has been exhausted and run away. He has a wrongdoing and has a debt. If you dare to come over and do something wrong again, I will take your limbs off and sell them to the pigs on the farm as feed."

"Get out, you bastard...run!"
To be continued...