Aunt Susan is kind, tolerant, and kind-hearted.

The next morning, she still brought Martin and went to the market in Pinglin Town together.

Unlike before, Annan and Martin have only hurriedly sold their firewood, occasionally wandering around the streets, never approaching the shops and food vendors on the street.

But today, Aunt Susan took the initiative to take them to the fragrant market without breakfast.

The sweetness of baked bread and the aroma of meat on the grill accompanied the morning mist spreading through the market, and the steak on the grill reminded Annan of the Half Tauren... At this time, the miners should have already entered the mine.

Annan? Annan? "Aunt Susan kindly awakened the distracted Annan." What would you like to eat

……

Anything is fine... anything is fine

Old Zoran, leaning on an iron pickaxe, roamed among the miners. He has a lame leg, is old, murmurs, and is down and out like a homeless person.

Entering the mine alone is a dangerous decision. But at least he doesn't have to pay anyone a salary, all the harvest in the gold mine belongs to himself - and most importantly, he has found one piece of ore, why can't he find a second one?

Old Zoran, who believed that luck was on his side, crawled into the forked mine without noticing a figure dragging rusty shackles watching him not far away.

Wow! Wow——

Tashia dragged the iron chain, ignoring the disgusted gazes of the surrounding miners, and silently followed the team deep into the gold mine.

Stopping deep in the mine, Tacia wielded an iron pickaxe, sparks splashing and peeling off a large piece of gravel from the rock wall.

Hey, Minotaur, move aside

The words coming from behind made Tacia stop, without competing for anything, and walk back past the two miners.

Damn orc slave... bah

They are more vulgar than orcs, more cowardly than goblins, and more greedy than dragons.

Tashia stayed away from the discussion of the miners, and the cow horns that had once made her feel ashamed and wanted to be cut off were no longer a concern as her experience grew.

She thought of the boy named 'Annan'. He never carried disgust or suppressed contempt like other humans, although occasional expressions of pity and sympathy also made Tacia uncomfortable.

The two miners who drove away the half bull headed man picked up the gravel and continued to excavate. They are not slaves, they can receive rewards for digging up minerals.

The sound of gravel splashing and clanging echoed deep in the mine.

Not long after, a miner stopped in confusion.

Did you hear me

What

The companion put down the axe in confusion, and then heard noisy footsteps behind him.

Two miners looked at the darkness outside the halo of the oil lamp with confusion. At one moment, a ferocious head covered in scales emerged, followed by the second, third

Don't be afraid! The foreman said that dog headed men only attack enemies who are much fewer than them

The miner trembled and said to his companions, 'I haven't done anything.'. Even if the two dog headed people they are facing are not as tall as their waist. But at this moment, the noisy barking of dogs echoed deep in the mine, and more and more dog headed people emerged from the darkness.

Two miners missed their last chance due to cowardice.

No

Dog headed people held crooked short spears and stabbed the screaming miners——

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Annan looked up at the shy Martin and down at the drooling wooden stick stuck in the potato stick, so he had to give the potato stick to him.

Aunt Susan is still paying and hasn't noticed the movement behind her. By the time she turned around, Martin had already finished eating the potato chips and destroyed the body.

Is it delicious? "Aunt Susan's smiling eyes were almost out of sight.