For two consecutive days, the miners were once again driven out of the gold mine.

The foremen gathered at the campsite again, lost in thought, and the miners began to refuse to enter the mine. Annan and Martin followed Old Zolon to break and melt the ore they brought back, burning out a gold grain smaller than a fingernail.

Just enough for Old Zoran to pay the remuneration and make a small profit - about a little over a silver coin. Equivalent to Old Zoran receiving his own salary.

At least not empty handed.

When they returned to the camp, the foreman had not yet discussed what to do.

If it were jackals, werewolves, or hordes of ghosts, they would definitely give up without hesitation. The haunted gold mine has already dried up, it's not worth taking such a big risk. However, the deterrent power brought by a level one creature like a dog headed man, which cannot defeat an adult, is insufficient.

More importantly, the Doghead tribe has a mining profession and, like dragons, enjoys collecting shiny gold items. If they find the lair of these dog headed people

It seems like we can only add money. But this has nothing to do with Annan and the others anymore.

Annan convinced Old Zoran to give up his unrealistic fantasies and received a salary: he and Martin each received 1 silver coin and 40 copper coins.

Remember our agreement, cousin

Martin hid 20 copper coins in his unwashed feet and shoes that had not been washed for several days while speaking.

I don't know which unlucky guy will get them.

Annan promised Martin, ran out of the hut, found the half bull headed man in the secluded forest, told him he was going back, and reminded him to be careful of ghosts and dog headed men.

My name is Annan

Tashia, "said the half bull headed man.

A woman's name? "Annan noticed the problem.

What do you think

Annan couldn't be offended and searched for Tashia's feminine traits, so he had to cross the topic and say goodbye to her: "Uh... I hope we can see each other again

When Martin met up and left the campsite, he turned around to see the half bull headed person under the tree, Tacia, still looking over here.

Returning to the small town with regret and loss. As he approached Aunt Susan's house, his emotions gradually recovered, and he saw the familiar muscular figure wearing an apron.

Aunt Susan

Martin, who hadn't been home for several days, excitedly pounced on Aunt Susan.

Oh my little Annam, look at you so thin and dirty - "Aunt Susan pushed Martin away and took Annam into her arms." Look at your hands, they really make Aunt Susan feel sorry

Because Annan and Martin are back, today's dinner is much more sumptuous. Aunt Susan boiled some hot water and asked the two boys to wash it clean.

Martin soaked and then crawled out, while Annan soaked for a while to relieve fatigue. When he came out, he found that the atmosphere at the dining table was not quite right.

Uncle Holin huddled in his seat, like an audience waiting for the performance to begin, while Martin stood beside him desperately winking at him.

Xiao Annan, tell Auntie, how much money did you get

40 copper coins a day, what's wrong, Aunt Susan? "Annan asked with a confused tilt of his head.

Thank you, Xiao Annan

Aunt Susan grabbed the broom and approached the frightened Martin.

……

Mr. Foster will be back in three days. If we include the begging before being picked up by Aunt Susan, Annan has already lost three jobs.

Little Annan, do you want to go out and play tomorrow? "After tidying up Martin, Aunt Susan kindly asked Annan.

Annan wants to say that he is not a child, but after spending a long time in the suppressed mine, he does need to recover his emotions.

What about me

Martin looked up as he tied the scattered brooms back together and asked.

Cut off the accumulated firewood for me these past few days