Hearing what Miss Xiya had to say, the village head and the butcher, and everyone else fell silent.
Indeed.
To this small town, a Second Rank Samurai was very powerful but placed in the city, he might be nothing at all.
At that moment, Xiya licked her lips, her eyes twinkling with an excited, bloodthirsty light, "Ever since I've come to this damn place, I've been bored to death every day. Since someone has come knocking today, let's start a slaughter feast then!"
The village head and the butcher looked at this noble person, exchanged glances, and then grinned viciously, "As you wish, your honor."
In the shanty area, the siblings Chen Atu and Chen Xiaomei were still awake.
Chen Atu seemed a bit too excited, fiddling with the materials he got today, then prattled on nonstop.
"Xiaomei, this is called a marching cloak, touch it, isn't it very smooth? With this, I can go deeper into the wilderness and then I'll be able to get more resources."
