Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 263 The Strongest Demon Catch (23)

In this way, he quickly and gracefully ate up all the remaining dishes on the plate, then piled up the dirty plates and walked to the sink, bent down to wash them slowly.

Zhou Ye is drunk, he has enough time to work today.

He had already seen the empty jug, and she drank nearly two catties of goat's milk, and she would sleep all day.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, they were dried and arranged. The man turned around and walked into the bedroom, and took out Zhou Ye's quilts from the cabinet. There were eight quilts in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and they were almost moldy when they were stuffed in the bed cabinet. The weather is good, so I have to take this opportunity to take it out and enjoy the sun.

Eight quilts weighed nearly fifty catties. The man held them very easily, and when he lifted them high, he could free up one hand to open the door.

When walking down the sixth floor and bypassing the corridor on the fifth floor, the man's footsteps paused slightly.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the monster that was thrown in the corner as if it had been thrown garbage. There was a barely visible gloom between the clear eyebrows and eyes.

He withdrew his gaze and continued walking down.

Behind him, there was an extra sheet on the corpse in the corner.

There are only about 20 days of autumn in Gantillos, and soon, when winter comes, this small town will be completely frozen.

On the open space in front of the earth building, more than a dozen clotheslines were stretched high.

Clothes and quilts were already hung on the rope, most of them were gray and dark in color, floating in the sun, and the middle of the clothes revealed a golden light.

The man picked an open space, put all the quilts on the grass, and hung them up one by one to make them good.

When the sun is particularly good, people in the tulou will come out, women gather together to wash clothes and chat, men with jobs will go out to work, and those without jobs will sit leisurely in the sun, smoking a pipe, Swallowing clouds leisurely.

People in the tulou come and go, but most of them don't change much.

Getting rich overnight will not happen in Gantilos, because all the consumption here is supported by hunters. The rich are hunters, and the poor are also hunters. The poorer are Tulou, not even hunters.

Because anyone who is physically strong and has the ambition to live a good life, regardless of gender, will choose to hunt monsters.

A monster with a danger index of one to ten stars.

Powerful bounty hunters can get hundreds of gold coins with a single order.

Ordinary hunters can barely make a living by picking up some low-level monsters at the edge of the forest.

Therefore, as long as there is no comparison, there is no way to define the word "poor".

Even in the tulou, there are rich and poor.

As long as it is not desperate, everyone will not live in it.

Therefore, the number of people in the earth building is very fixed, no matter who moves here, it will act under everyone's noses.

Because of this, when such an unfamiliar face appeared in the earth building, the clothes on his body were made of high-quality materials, and the quilt he held in his hands was also a thick quilt, and his appearance was even more handsome and exquisite.

No matter whether it is a person or an object, it is extremely eye-catching.

Under the sun, the women gathered together whispered to each other.

"Guess who bought this monster?"

"Who else! We can afford monsters here, who else but that fat man!"

"I don't think so. That fat man has such good clothes for monsters to wear? And look at the quilts, they are all new. That fat man is stingy and stingy, so he is willing to let monsters wear them so well?"

The women's eyes glanced at the man drying the quilt.

So do the men.

(End of this chapter)