"Sister, are you hungry?"
"Can you be quiet for a moment?"
Jing Yuan still hadn't found a job, wandering the streets every day with a growling stomach. If it weren't for her use of the Tortoise Breathing Skill to minimize her consumption, she probably would've already started showing symptoms of hypoglycemia by now, but as the weather cooled down, there were fewer cola bottles in the trash cans, and the resources that barely kept the two of them alive were dwindling.
"We really don't know how to do anything," Jing Yuan said in despair, covering her face with her hands, "What's wrong with this world?"
"I told you to join me in watching 'Get Rich' long ago." Jing Yun spread out her hands: "I'm really hungry now, what should we do?"
After thinking for a moment, Jing Yuan unbuckled her belt and handed it to Jing Yun: "Just bear with it for a while."
"How about this, let's go rob someone."
